"Auntie, morning!" Seeing the smiling eighth aunt with a wrinkled face, Zhou Yuanyuan also replied with a smile.

"The babies from the city are different from our country, but they are really polite. The third aunt next door to the eighth aunt's house couldn't help but praise after seeing this scene.

"Good morning, auntie!" Zhou Yuanyuan replied to the third aunt with a bright smile.

"Where did the granddaughter of the old secretary's family go so early?" The village chief's father, who was more curious, poked his head out of his yard.

"Grandpa Manfu, I ran in the morning. Zhou Yuanyuan smiled and pointed in the direction of Daqingshan.

"The old secretary's children are really polite. ”

"The granddaughter of the old secretary is so beautiful!"

"Children from big cities are so good!"

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Zhou Yuanyuan, who was smiling, received a lot of praise along the way.

In a short ten minutes away, because he had to deal with everyone's warm greetings, it took more than half an hour for Zhou Yuanyuan to arrive at his door.

On the road at the door of Zhao Qingshan's house, Zhao Xiaocao was wandering anxiously.

"Garden. Seeing Zhou Yuanyuan, Zhao Xiaocao hurriedly took a few steps forward.

"Little girl, didn't you sleep well last night? Zhao Xiaocao's face is not very good, and the dark circles under his eyes are almost comparable to the American Treasure Panda.

"No, Yuanyuan, I had a bad thing, I lost sleep last night. Zhao Xiaocao defended in a low voice.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no way, Zhao Xiaocao would not have chosen to come here the morning after the appointment. After all, Zhao Xiaocao's behavior today is easy for the villagers to misunderstand that she is not self-respecting enough.

Zhou Yuanyuan was stunned.

It shouldn't affect the family affairs of Sister Xiaocao and my brother, right?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanyuan's expression froze, put away the smile on his face, and said, "Sister Xiaocao, let's go inside and talk." ”

Zhao Qingshan's house is the main road in the village, where people come and go, and in just a while, Zhao Xiaocao and Zhou Yuanyuan have already gained a lot of eyeballs. Zhou Yuanyuan has no habit of being watched.

"Yuanyuan, there is no movement in the yard, the old secretary is afraid that they haven't gotten up yet!" Xiaocao hesitated.

Xiaocao arrived at the door of Zhao Qingshan's house more than ten minutes ago, she wanted to knock on the door, but heard the courtyard quiet, Xiaocao was afraid that she would make a noise until Zhou Yuanyuan was sleeping, so she lingered at the door until now.

"It's okay, it's already past seven o'clock at this time, grandpa and they were a little tired yesterday, and they should have eased up after a night's rest. Zhou Yuanyuan said as he pulled Zhao Xiaocao up to the steps in front of the door.

"Xiaocao, why do you still call me the old secretary? Zhao Qingshan's voice rang out.

With Zhao Qingshan's voice, the courtyard door was opened, revealing Zhao Qingshan's somewhat serious face.

"Outside······ Grandfather. Zhao Xiaocao called out with a red face.

Zhao Xiaocao used to be called Zhao Qingshan's "old secretary" in the past, but he didn't change it all at once.

"Hey!" Zhao Qingshan replied loudly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Xiaocao, you're here. Zhou Jiasheng heard the movement outside in the courtyard and hurriedly jumped out. After seeing Xiaocao's petite figure, Zhou Jiasheng's eyes, which were still a little sleepy, immediately became clear.

"Brother, you go aside, Sister Xiaocao is looking for me, not you. Zhou Yuanyuan pulled Zhao Xiaocao's arm, avoided Zhou Jiasheng, who came over to offer his courtesy, and gave Zhou Jiasheng a blank look by the way.

My brother's smile is so ugly that his mouth is almost in his ears. Tut-tut······ Spicy eyes!

"What's the matter, do you need my help?" Zhou Jiasheng secretly glanced at Xiaocao, hoping to hear her refute Zhou Yuanyuan's words from Xiaocao's mouth.

Seeing Xiaocao with her head down and her eyes not looking at herself, Zhou Jiasheng felt a little lost in his heart. He dreamed of Xiaocao last night, I wonder if Xiaocao dreamed of himself?

"Sister Xiaocao, let's go, let's go! I'm so bad at cooking, I want you to help make breakfast together! Let's talk while doing things." In order to alleviate Xiaocao's embarrassment, Zhou Yuanyuan took Xiaocao's arm and "carried" people into the yard.

Before Zhou Yuanyuan went out last night, he had already taken out the rice, flour, grain, and oil from the trial space of the Chaos Bead and put them in the kitchen.

The people take food as the sky, Zhou Yuanyuan can open the valley without eating, but Zhao Qingshan and they can't.

Originally, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't think about opening the fire herself, she was a cooking scumbag, and the things she made had a strange smell, and she couldn't put it in her mouth at all. Anyway, it's only two or three days, and Zhou Yuanyuan plans to set up a partner with anyone's house.

After experiencing the lunch at the village chief's house yesterday and the dinner at Xiaocao's house, Zhou Yuanyuan immediately dispelled the idea of going to someone else's house to partner up. No wonder as the saying goes: it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

It's not that Aunt Aritian and Zheng Qiulian's cooking skills are too bad, but the habits of the countryside are like that, and the hygiene habits of Aunt Arida and Zheng Qiulian are simply indescribable. Anyway, after Zhou Yuanyuan "looked" at it, he couldn't eat anything at all.

Start your day with breakfast!

However, in order not to poison everyone's stomach, Zhou Yuanyuan can only trouble Xiaocao.

"Old sister, when did you bring so much food? Why don't I know?" Zhou Jiasheng looked at the kitchen full of various ingredients, and happily circled around Zhou Yuanyuan like a happy puppy.

Like Zhou Yuanyuan, Zhou Jiasheng was also a little difficult to swallow yesterday's two meals.

However, for today's welfare, Zhou Jiasheng is still quite happy. Looking at the old girl's posture, she wanted to pull Xiaocao to help cook! The first time she ate the food made by Xiaocao, she hadn't eaten it yet, and Zhou Jiasheng's heart had already begun to be sweet.

"Brother, you hurry up and go to the yard to practice with your grandfather and them. Zhou Yuanyuan drove people away unceremoniously.

Just kidding! With Zhou Jiasheng such a 'light bulb', how can she tell Sister Xiaocao about the little secrets between girls?

Zhou Yuanyuan grabbed a fire job and gave up the position of the chef to Zhao Xiaocao.

Zhao Xiaocao didn't refuse, rolled up his sleeves and hurriedly drove away.

Cooking porridge and steaming steamed buns, Zhao Xiaocao is used to doing these tasks, and without Zhou Yuanyuan's guidance, Xiaocao can do it easily.

"Sister Xiaocao, you just said that something bad happened last night, what happened? It can't be that your parents regret it again, right?" Zhou Yuanyuan asked.

"Yuanyuan, I suspect my grandmother doesn't want to live anymore. Zhao Xiaocao looked at the steaming heat in the pot and said quietly.

"What?" Zhou Yuanyuan was originally sitting in front of the stove to light the fire, but when he heard Zhao Xiaocao say this, he quickly stood up from the small stool.

"Aunt Gu, how could she have such an idea? This is too ······." Zhou Yuanyuan said this, and didn't know how to evaluate this matter.