Listening to the old lady's chatter, Lin Qing looked at the empty yard in the rain, and suddenly wanted to plant some flowers and plants in the yard, "Milk, is our big hat still there? I want to go out and dig a pit in the yard to plant flowers." ”

"What kind of flowers, it's raining outside, it's drenching!" the old lady disagreed.

Lin Qing didn't care about it, he hugged the old lady for a while, and he had to go to the courtyard outside to dig a pit and plant flowers.

In the end, the old lady failed to turn Lin Qing and reluctantly turned the hat out.

Lin Qing took out a small hoe from the space, a few small packets of flower seeds wrapped in oiled paper, put on a hat, and ran happily to the yard under the old lady's disapproving gaze.

The old lady looked at it worriedly for a while, and saw that the hat was protecting Lin Qing's little body very well, so she relieved herself and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

At the root of the wall and under the eaves, Lin Qing dug a small pit and prepared to plant a phlox, which was mixed with monochrome, compound and tricolor, and the flowers that bloomed in the future would not be so colorful.

"Smack!"

A thumb-sized stone hit Lin Qing's hat.

"Who?" Lin Qing stopped and looked around, only to see a shrunken figure beckoning to her at the gate of her own courtyard.

Lin Qing recognized that person was Xiao Lang at a glance.

"What are you doing?" stared at him impatiently, and when he looked closer, Lin Qing realized that he was soaked all over his body, his lips were slightly purple, and the spring rain was still very cold, and it seemed that he had been drenched outside for a long time.

Xiao Lang pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, put down the basket he was carrying on his back, and took out the bowl of rice that Lin Qingbai gave him during the day, as well as the bamboo tube full of soup, "You hurry up and take it back, I will wait until this time to come over, your grandmother should be cooking, I won't pay attention to you, just put it back secretly." ”

Lin Qing's heart was sour, and an inexplicable anger suddenly erupted, pointing at Xiao Lang and scolding: "You are just a dead eye! Everything is decided by you alone! No matter how much others say, no matter how good you promise on your face, but when you turn your face, you don't count......" Halfway through his words, Lin Qing suddenly stopped his mouth, his expression was dumbfounded, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Xiao Lang felt a little wronged, he was scolded in a daze, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say.

"Aren't you just afraid that my grandmother will know that I will send you food!" Lin Qing came to his senses, glared at Xiao Lang again, stretched out his hand to grab him, and dragged him home, and said angrily: "I let you go to my grandmother in person to say that she is not angry......

Xiao Lang was dragged by Lin Qing in a daze, subconsciously not daring to struggle for fear of knocking her down, and when he understood, Lin Qing had already taken him to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the old lady's eyes widened, "What kind of trouble is this?"

"Grandma Lin, I'm here to return things......" Xiao Lang was slightly embarrassed, and handed over the bowl of rice that he was carefully guarding in his hand.

The old lady didn't take over, her brain was a little confused, this kid didn't know, and he still had something?

Lin Qing exhaled angrily: "I gave it to him, I don't eat it alive or dead! You don't agree to the milk, I'm afraid that you will beat me, and I will secretly send it back!"

At the end, he pulled the old lady and asked, "Milk, you say, you beat me up?"

"Oh, Grandma is reluctant to beat you! A bowl of rice, what a big deal, why should I send it back!" The old lady understood a little, and she wouldn't dismantle her own good grandson's platform, not to mention that she really didn't care about a bowl of rice, plus the fairy baby space of the good grandson, this was really not a thing.

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows proudly at Xiao Lang, look, you are stubborn there!

Xiao Lang is not a stupid person, he can see clearly that the old lady is just dizzy, it is nothing more than the old lady is messing around with Lin Qing and giving her a long face. I have heard that the old lady dotes on her granddaughter, but now I finally see how much she is spoiled.

Now he is a little difficult, what should he do with this bowl of rice? Eat it? Or not eat it?

Lin Qing saw that he was a little at a loss, sighed in his heart, and pulled the old lady who had been staring at Xiao Lang: "Milk, aren't you cooking, let him make a fire for you, and by the way, heat up his bowl of rice, he has been looking for most of the southwest mountain for a long time, and he is still hungry." ”

Xiao Lang lowered his head and hid his red eyes, he could hear that the girl was caring about him.

The old lady didn't have any opinions, and took the cold rice in Xiao Lang's hand, "Cheng! "Nothing else, the old lady didn't ask.

Xiao Lang helped the old lady light the fire in front of the stove, but the old lady kept looking at him, Lin Qing couldn't look past it and pulled the old lady: "Milk, why do you keep staring at him?

"What nonsense, my grandmother looks a little familiar to him......" The old lady muttered quietly, and couldn't help but ask Xiao Lang: "You are also from Qinghewan, what is the name of your parents?"

"My mother's name is Liu Guizhi. As for his father, Xiao Lang pouted in his heart, and he was dead!

"Liu Guizhi, Liu Guizhi......" The old lady muttered a few times, patted her thigh, and suddenly remembered, "Oh, you are the grandson of the old Xiao family, right?!" I remember your mother, your mother is really good, at that time it was inconvenient to see me carrying water alone, every day she ran a few more times to carry it back and share it with me, but your milk is not a good one, often scolding, your father is also a bad seed! What kind of woman do you raise outside, I heard that you divorced your mother later? What about your mother? I haven't seen you for many years. ”

"It's gone...... Not last year, it's almost a year. Xiao Lang was silent for a while before he said this sentence with an unchanged face.

The old lady was stunned and sighed: "The world is impermanent, who are you living with now?"

Lin Qing interjected: "Milk, his household registration is still from our Qinghewan, and now he works in our Qinghewan, and there is no place to live, and several uncles in his family don't care about him, and they don't give him a bite to eat, you see how thin he has become!"

"Oh, what a sin!" Your grandmother's relatives were dead or alive in the early years, but your mother and son lived or died, why don't your uncles care now?

Xiao Lang didn't say anything, only secretly looked at Xiao Bu Lin Qing, how did she know her own affairs?

As she spoke, the old lady boiled out two bowls of ginger soup and put brown sugar, one bowl for Lin Qing and Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang had never drunk brown sugar, it was very rare, and he drank it all in one go, although it was a spicy ginger soup. But Lin Qing can't do it, she doesn't like ginger soup, she can't pinch her nose and can't pour it, and complains to the old lady that she doesn't want to drink: "I haven't been drenched in the rain or anything, why should I drink it too?!"

"You've been digging holes outside and planting flowers for so long, it's rainy and cool, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, drink quickly. The old lady was afraid that she would pour it out secretly, so she stared at her without blinking, and she had to watch her finish drinking before she was done.