The ancient road is west wind, leading the coquettish and the wrong line are sitting together and chatting with each other, and Su Wanwan is sitting on the side making blood tonic potions.

I saw a slight gust of wind and passers-by selling matches panting in.

"Oh my mother! I'm tired! I'm just walking today, pour me a glass of water!" The match-seller slumped in his chair as soon as he entered the hall, unable to move.

With a slight gust of wind, his face was slightly red, and he also sat aside to rest.

"Come, I'll share the task with you first!" led the coquette to stand up and open the taskbar.

"Ding, the player leads the coquettish to share the progress of the mission. ”

As soon as the system prompt fell, I saw Aunt Zhang walk in with a smile on her face and go straight to Su Wanwan.

"Xiaoqiao, thanks to you, our Xiaohua has a partner. Aunt Zhang grabbed Su Wanwan's hand and said very happily, not looking at the other five.

The five people who were ignored didn't care either.

The coquettish leader took out the belly pocket embroidered with mandarin ducks from the backpack, and shook it at Su Wanwan behind Aunt Zhang, with a gesture in his eyes.

"That's what I'm supposed to do. Su Wanwan was frightened by Aunt Zhang's enthusiastic attitude, and quickly waved her hand, and when she looked up, she saw the leading coquettish holding her belly pocket and shaking.

"Aunt Zhang, I just learned embroidery some time ago, I heard Xiaohua say that your embroidery kung fu is a top one good, I just started learning, you give me pointers!"

Although Su Wanwan's words were full of loopholes, they successfully led the topic to other places.

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily.

"I didn't expect you to be so studious, my little flower knows how to play, you bring your embroidery work to me to see! Aunt Zhang looked at Su Wanwan, the more she watched it, the more she liked it, and she sat aside with a smile and waited.

"That's it, you can take a look!" Su Wanwan turned around, took the belly pocket from the coquettish hand, and handed it to Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang raised her hand to take it and spread it gently, only to see two palm-sized red belly pockets embroidered with two vivid mandarin ducks, playing in the pool.

"This ...... This belly pocket ......" Aunt Zhang's face, which was still smiling, gradually froze, and even her fingers trembled.

"Ding, attention player, Aunt Zhang has entered memory mode. ”

The six of them flickered in front of them, and saw that they were in front of a farmhouse.

There was a man and a woman standing in front of the farmhouse, the two were arguing, and the young woman looked a little similar to Aunt Zhang.

"Brother Yu, do you really want to leave?" Zhang Cui'er bit her lip and pulled the corner of Yu Zhenlu's clothes.

"Cui'er, I can't help it, my master said that there is a way out only by going to the south for development. Zhang Cuier, who was also very reluctant on Yu Zhenlu, held her hand tightly.

"But...... But I ......," Zhang Cuier stopped when she wanted to speak.

"Cui'er, don't worry, I will be back soon, and I will definitely marry you in a beautiful way when the time comes!" Yu Zhenlu promised.

"I don't mind if you're a dramatist, it's so far south, I can't bear you!" I ......" Zhang Cui'er raised her head, her eyes were teary and her expression was haggard.

"How can a manly man not have a career, I have made up my mind, I am leaving!" Yu Zhenlu has made up his mind, no matter how Zhang Cuier tries to keep it, it is useless.

Zhang Cuier grabbed the handkerchief with both hands, entered the house, and took out a prepared baggage.

"This is what I prepared, the clothes and shoes inside are all sewn by my own hands, you can take them and wear them!" Zhang Cui'er was a little shy, "And ......"

"Town Road, let's go!"

At this time, a carriage came, and a middle-aged man poked his head out and shouted at Yuzhen Road.

"Here, Master!" Yu Zhenlu responded happily, turned his head and said to Zhang Cui'er, "Cui'er, I'll go first, within three years, I will definitely come back, you wait for me!"

Yu Zhenlu spoke, grabbed the burden, and rushed into the carriage.

Zhang Cui'er said as she watched the carriage drive away.

"And ...... I'm pregnant, you're going to be a father!" Zhang Cui'er touched her flat lower abdomen and muttered to herself.

The screen then turned, and it was a year later.

Zhang Cui'er sat in the room, holding a baby in both hands, with a loving look on her face.

"Xiaobao, your father is still in the south, and he can't come back for the Chinese New Year today, so when his father comes back, he will give you a nice name!

"Babble...... Babbling......" The baby waved his hands and looked at his mother and smiled.

In the courtyard outside the house, Zhang Zhuang stopped his father from entering.

"Dad, just go back, Cui'er is already bitter enough, don't talk about her anymore!"

"You let me go, it's a big taboo to have a child out of wedlock, you still dare to hide it from me, protect her like this, and see that I don't break her legs!" Uncle Zhang was angry, holding a rattan in his hand, and he was about to rush in.

Uncle Zhang is old and frail, and although Zhang Zhuang is in the prime of life, he does not dare to use too much force.

For a while, the two were at a stalemate.

The picture turned again, and another two years passed.

Zhang Cuier looked panicked and ran into her brother Zhang Zhuang's room.

"Brother, brother, Xiaobao is gone, I can't find it, I ......" Zhang Cuier cried and fell to the ground at once.

Zhang Zhuang hurriedly stood up and helped Zhang Cui'er up: "Isn't Xiao Baogang still in the house?"

"I went to boil water just now, and when I turned around, Xiaobao was gone, I searched all over the house inside and outside, but I couldn't find it!" Zhang Cui'er looked panicked, "What can I do without Xiaobao!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhuang's daughter-in-law walked in with the child in her arms, and asked strangely when she saw Zhang Cui'er crying.

"Xiaobao is gone. Zhang Zhuang comforted Zhang Cui'er, don't worry, stand up and go to find it.

"I'll go with me, and it's convenient for people to find it. Zhang Zhuang's daughter-in-law didn't say a word, but found it in the courtyard.

"Ding, attention players, Aunt Zhang's memories are over. ”

The six of them returned to the hall again, only to see Aunt Zhang silently shedding tears.

"This belly pocket...... Xiaobao was wearing this belly pocket that day, my child! It's my mother's fault, I didn't look at you well, it's all my mother's fault!!" Aunt Zhang held the belly pocket and beat her chest with her right hand to blame herself.

"Aunt Zhang, don't cry!" Su Wanwan saw what happened, and she was also very sorry, presumably after so many years, Aunt Zhang didn't feel good in her heart.