Wei Xiaofu took the crew to the residence, and saw that they had enough people and didn't need to help clean up the house, so she went home with her cousin first.

"Mom, grandpa, Mingjing has eaten!"

Wei Xiaofu saw her mother who was repairing the roof of the cowshed under the sun, so she hurriedly ran a few steps over, picked up a bundle of neat mugwort and handed it over, and couldn't wait to report the good news.

"Really, what did you eat, how much did you eat?"

After living for many years, Luan Caisu's accent also brought the local flavor here, and he stood on the ladder and turned his head in surprise and asked.

Luan Bailu, who was holding the ladder below, was startled, and hurriedly frowned and shouted to her:

"Don't move, Xiaosu, pay attention to safety. ”

Wei Xiaorong quickly went over to help stabilize the ladder, and on a handsome face that was seven or eight points similar to her sister, it was a completely different cold temperament.

looks more like Gu Mingjing's own sister.

She glanced at the past lightly, and Luan Caisu couldn't help but feel a little weak, and a slightly flattering smile appeared on her beautiful face stained with the traces of time.

"I'm so excited, isn't that so happy? Mom, Xiaojing has eaten, are you happy?"

Luan Caisu subconsciously looked for allies.

On a hot day, Feng Ruohua was wearing a long coat and trousers, and a whitewashed and partially polished old blanket on her legs, sitting on a small bench, and her little granddaughter was combing the wild mugwort that her daughter cut back from the mountain.

In the summer, there is a lot of rain, and the roof of the cowshed is not well repaired, and it is impossible to live in it.

These are the lessons accumulated in life.

Think about the first two years of being here, it was raining heavily outside and light rain in the cowshed.

After suffering too much, even if they are not diligent in their dustless four bodies, they are also taught to be obedient.

The old lady slowly picked up a handful of wild mugwort, embroidered it neatly and beautifully, and put it beside her.

The beauty is in the twilight, still with an indescribable charming charm, and the cloth clothes can't take away its elegance.

In other words, there is poetry and books in the belly.

Hearing her daughter call her, the old lady smiled and raised her eyes, first glanced at her husband and daughter, and then swept the two granddaughters next to each other, her soft gaze as clear as water, and finally fell on the little grandson who was a little shy.

"Happy. Xiao Jing picks his mouth, and what can enter his mouth is amazing. Tell your grandmother what you eat, and your grandmother will learn to cook it with you. ”

The native accent has not changed and her sideburns have declined, which is a true portrayal of Ms. Feng today.

Gu Mingjing's face was slightly hot, he unbuttoned the cuffs of his white shirt, carefully rolled up the sleeves in a smooth three-fold, walked over with steps of similar size, lifted his trousers slightly, and squatted down to help sort out the grass.

Wei Xiaofu received much more enthusiasm and kindness than expected today, almost to the extent of unbearable, it is rare to overcome her shyness, and take the initiative to explain on her behalf:

"Not very unusual thing, just a bowl of ordinary eggs in sugar water, but really delicious. ”

She unconsciously quoted Mrs. Song's introduction:

"The eggs laid by the stupid hens raised by themselves are very fragrant, which are stronger than the feed of the chickens in the chicken farm, and the brown sugar water is also very sweet, so I put a lot of them. The family is also very down-to-earth and very welcoming. ”

Feng Ruohua looked at her in surprise and encouragement, and Wei Xiaofu unconsciously said more and more, full of beautiful words!

The other people who knew her shy nature all looked at her, and their eyes were more or less surprised.

Even Wei Xiaorong, who is becoming more and more indifferent and cold, is no exception.

Wei Xiaofu was stared at by everyone's burning eyes, and gradually became cramped, and her voice lowered.

"What, what's wrong?"

Luan Bailu smiled with relief:

"It seems that Xiaofu likes the Song family very much. ”

Wei Xiaofu blushed, nodded heavily with bright eyes:

"They're nice! Give me something to eat and smile at me......"

She couldn't help but babble again, repeating the same old tune, and there was nothing new in her words, and the others still listened attentively.

On the contrary, Wei Xiaofu has not been the focus of the crowd for too long, and even in the face of his own family members who have no malice, he quickly stopped uncomfortably.

Her gaze gradually wandered, and as if she suddenly remembered something, she fell apologetically on her sister's face.

"Xiaorong, Xiaojing and I have eaten all the eggs, so I didn't bring you ......"

Wei Xiaorong said coldly:

"Are you going to eat and take at someone else's house?

Wei Xiaofu was amused by her sister's cold humor at once.

She knew that Xiaorong was cold and hot-hearted. She has always been a good child, and so has Xiaojing.

Luan Caisu looked at the rare change between her eldest daughter and her nephew, even if it was only a little sign now, she still optimistically wanted to take care of her.

"Since you like the Song family, let's get along with others. We can't come up with the right thing to return the gift, but we can also think of other ways to exchange gifts. ”

Luan Bailu also emphasized:

"Be courteous and courteous, put yourself in your shoes, communicate with each other, and be sincere. ”