"What do you mean by this, eldest sister told you to wait here?" Yang Mei looked at Yang Gang and asked with some confusion.

Looking at her questioning eyes, Yang Gang nodded firmly: "Yes!"

Cheng Xiaozhou was also a little puzzled when she heard his words, she touched Yangmei's arm: "Didn't she ask us to come out to find someone?"

"I'm wondering, what's going on with her? Forget it, it's getting dark, let's go home and talk about it. Yang Mei glanced at the sky, so she took Yang Gang's hand and walked in the direction of home.

Cheng Xiaozhou thought of Mao Xiujuan's state of entering the door, and the weird smile of Yang Lin that she seemed to see in the afterglow just now, she frowned and was very puzzled.

Yang Mei waited for a while and didn't wait for her to catch up, then looked back and saw that she was still standing in place, as if thinking about something.

"Xiaozhou, Xiaozhou, hurry up, let's go home." ”

"Oh!" Cheng Xiaozhou put away his thoughts and hurriedly chased after them.

When I entered the house, I rarely saw that the dishes and chopsticks had been arranged, and the porridge in the bowls was full.

Entering the door, Cheng Xiaozhou looked at everything in front of her, and felt very unreal, she bypassed to the side of the table.

Mao Xiujuan was cutting things at the board, looked back at them and said enthusiastically: "Wash your hands quickly, the rice bowls are all set for you, and you can eat when I cut the radish strips and mix them!"

Yang Mei looked at such a mother, and felt a little incredible: "Mom, is the sun coming out of the west today? Why are you cooking!"

"You're all out, but I'm going to have to do it myself. Mao Xiujuan pretended to be casual and put the cut radish strips in the bowl, sprinkled a small handful of coarse salt, and deliberately did not look at the bayberry's eyes.

Yang Mei looked at her serious appearance, and could only shrug her shoulders helplessly and turned back to Cheng Xiaozhou to exchange glances.

Yang Lin had already walked out of the back room at this time, and as soon as she went out, she saw a few people around the dining table, and she quickly said affectionately: "Are you back?"

As soon as Yang Mei saw her, she remembered the doubts in her heart: "Eldest sister, why do you let Gangzi wait there by himself, it's so empty, what if he gets sick from the cold?"

"What do you mean?" Yang Lin looked dazed, as if she didn't know what Yang Mei was talking about.

Looking at her innocent appearance, Yang Mei couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you say that you should let Gangzi wait in the ground?"

"What is that? Why should I keep him in the field?"

"Gangzi just told me plainly, he said that you asked him to wait there!"

"What else can you say clearly?" Yang Lin couldn't help laughing, and then she suddenly covered her mouth as if she had thought of something and called out in surprise:

"By the way! I remembered, didn't I go to the field today to bring him a kettle? At that time, I told him that he could only stay in the field and not run around! I guess he misunderstood!"

Looking at Yang Lin's expression, Yang Mei was a little disbelieving, so she tilted her head to look at her.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I'm just telling him a few more words, is it possible that I am still guilty?" Yang Lin looked at Yang Mei's expression, and she replied without a weak heart.

Yang Mei's face softened slightly, and Yang Lin asked Yang Gang at this time: "Gangzi, did my sister tell you that?"

Yang Gang thought about it and nodded.

Seeing him nodding, Yang Mei's expression became even more relaxed, she seemed to think that she had misunderstood her eldest sister, but she was embarrassed to apologize to her, so she could only cough lightly: "Okay, it's not intentional, let's eat quickly, it's going to be cold for a while." ”

Yangmei happened to sit in the position where Cheng Xiaozhou usually sits, and Mao Xiujuan, who happened to come over with a bowl when she sat down, quickly pulled her: "Who asked you to sit there?"

Yangmei was dragged for a moment, and then looked back at her mother: "Mom, where can you sit and eat? What are you dragging me for?"

"What did you say, did I let you sit down?" Mao Xiujuan put the radish strip in her hand in front of Cheng Xiaozhou, and suddenly changed her face: "Xiaozhou, you taste salty." ”

Cheng Xiaozhou saw that she had been having a gloomy face just now, but now she immediately became gentle, and the doubts in her heart became even greater.

Even Yangmei couldn't help but look at her: "Mom......"

"You hurry up, I'll let Xiaozhou come and sit next to me today, Xiaozhou come over quickly!" Mao Xiujuan was like a wolf grandmother, trying to pull out a smile, but no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel cold.

Yangmei was pulled away, and she could only swap seats with Cheng Xiaozhou.

Cheng Xiaozhou sat a little uncomfortably, always feeling a little strange to be so close to Mao Xiujuan, she looked at the bowl in front of her silently.

This is a bowl of gruel with a layer of porridge skin on it due to the weather.

Seeing that Cheng Xiaozhou had been staring at the bowl, Mao Xiujuan hurriedly reached out and grabbed a few radish strips for her and put them into her bowl.

"Xiaozhou, why don't you move your chopsticks?

Cheng Xiaozhou hasn't known her for a day or two, he has been with her for two years in his last life, how can he not know her true face?

When has Mao Xiujuan ever been so pleasant?

However, now is not the time to question, she can only smile gently and timidly: "Thank you, Aunt Mao!"

"Well, good boy! Eat it~"

Being stared at by her like this, Cheng Xiaozhou could only pick up the chopsticks with his hands, and then ate them in small bites.

Mao Xiujuan saw that she had already eaten, and she was even more proud in her heart, she smiled and pulled the meal with chopsticks and ate more energetically.

Cheng Xiaozhou was eating, but she felt that the taste was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange, she could only let the taste spread in her mouth for some reason.

Probably because Mao Xiujuan put too much salt in the radish strips.

Thinking like this, Cheng Xiaozhou drank all the porridge in the bowl.

After dinner, Cheng Xiaozhou was rarely instructed not to wash the dishes, but to take a bath.

"Xiaozhou, you haven't taken a bath yet, have you? I just asked Yang Lin to boil a big pot of water, you can wash your body well!"

Cheng Xiaozhou was even more puzzled now, she just wanted to refuse but felt strange in her lower abdomen, as if something was tickling her, so she couldn't help but writhe.

Mao Xiujuan watched her little face slowly turn crimson, and estimated in her heart that the strength of the medicine had attacked, so she hurriedly pulled her into the house: "Xiaozhou, I see how your face is red? Are you sick? Take a good rest!"

Pushing Cheng Xiaozhou onto the kang, Mao Xiujuan turned around and went out, and as soon as she went out, she hurriedly walked towards her house: "Linzi, hurry up and get the medicine ready!"

Yang Lin waited for this sentence, and when she heard her mother's words, she quickly poured the water, and then added medicine to the water a little nervously.

Mao Xiujuan hurriedly snatched the medicine bag from her hand: "This medicine is strong, you don't need so much!" On the one hand, it is because she cherishes this medicine that is not easy to come by, and on the other hand, because she is afraid that her son will have a bad brain, she does not dare to add too much medicine.