"Good, good, good granddaughter. www.biquge.info She lowered her head to look at Luo Xiaoyu, Luo Xiaoyu showed a sweet smile and said, "Grandma, I'm Xiaoyu." ”

"This is Xiao Yu, it's so big, alas, grandma hasn't seen you yet.........." said and tears fell again.

"Grandma, where is my grandfather?" Luo Xiaoyu changed the subject.

"Oh, your grandfather and your aunt and uncle have gone to work in the fields, and will be back for breakfast in a while. Cai Huifang looked at the sky and said.

"Mom, you and Xiaoyu are at home, I'll pick up Dad. Luo Jingquan entered the house, found his father's shabby dirty clothes, put them on, and hurriedly went out.

"Jingquan, on the dam behind the elementary school. Cai Huifang reminded her youngest son.

"Alas, look at this child's hair messy, grandma comb your hair. Cai Huifang looked at this granddaughter she had never seen before, she found a comb from the windowsill, Luo Xiaoyu squatted in front of the stool with a good eye, and the simple two braids were quickly combed.

Luo Xiaoyu looked at her grandmother carefully, her father was very similar to her grandmother, her grandmother's hair was combed neatly, and she had no white hair, she was not short, and her face was full of wrinkles.

She looked at the old house behind her, a mud house with a dry base, and a thatched house with a straw roof.

Inside the main entrance is the hall house, flanked by three bedrooms. There is a kitchen on each side of the main entrance.

The yard is very large, planted with gardenias and pomegranates, cacti, cacti, and coincidentally these flowers are in bloom, and the flowers bloom just right, just like welcoming their arrival.

Luo Xiaoyu smiled and shook his head, feeling that this flower raising is ancestral, because his father also liked to raise flowers in his previous life.

There are a few thick locust trees around the old house, and the end of the yard is a private plot.

"Mom, I'm hungry. "On the threshold of the gate sat a little girl, with a round face, unkempt hair, and a dirty little face.

Luo Xiaoyu has gained immunity after such a long period of change. She is estimated to be the youngest daughter of her uncle according to her age.

Thinking of her name, Luo Xiaoyujue's rural people are very funny, 72 years belong to the mouse, the more cheap the name in the countryside, the easier it is to raise, the uncle named the little daughter Xiaozhi, and the big name is Luo Xiaozhi.

"Twigs wake up, come to my mother-in-law. "Grandma has limited mobility, she beckoned.

Luo Xiaoyu saw her grandmother's pair of three-inch golden lotus, as well as the pair of embroidered shoes with simple flowers and washed fleece, she was very curious, this is something that has been lost for a long time.

"Wow, wow, I'm hungry, I'm hungry!" Luo Xiaozhi climbed on the threshold and cried, Luo Xiaoyu frowned, she had never liked this cousin, and said to Luo Xiaozhi bluntly: "You lie there and play, I'll cook with grandma." ”

Luo Xiaoyu felt that it was convenient to call 'grandma', she helped her grandmother into the kitchen, there was a big stove in the middle of the kitchen, she sat down by the stove, first pulled a small handful of straw into a small ball, and there were matches on the stove.

She skillfully lit the straw, slowly put it into the hearth, and also pulled off a handful of straw into a ball, and slowly sent it in with the tongs next to her, and then took the small branch next to it and put it in, and it didn't take long for the branch to catch, and then enlarge the branch, so that basically the fire was lit.

Grandma looked at her in amazement, then sighed, scooped water with a horse spoon and put it into the pot, they had no physical strength to earn work, and they were short of food every year, but fortunately, the younger son sent money back every once in a while, or he would run out of food.

The eldest daughter-in-law saw it in her eyes, she was jealous, so she had to put Luo Xiaozhi here with them, saying that she would go to the field and no one would take care of her, in fact, she wanted to share a mouthful of food with them.

But my granddaughter, don't you really care? Thinking that my youngest son often sends money, I thought that their conditions were very good, but now I look at the second granddaughter's sophisticated fire, such a young child is very skilled in work, and he must have endured hardships in ordinary times, and the conditions of the younger son's family are not good...........

Luo Xiaoyu saw her grandmother's expression and knew that she was thinking wrong, she would do these things or the credit of her previous life, whether it was going back to her hometown when she was a child, cooking at home when she was a child, and the work area where she worked, all the stoves were exactly the same as her hometown.

I remember that the firewood burned in the work area was bought from local farmers, and the money was allocated by Duan, but later there was no money, so the work area split the sleepers into firewood.

I spend one or two days chopping firewood every month, and Luo Xiaoyu likes this the most, so that you don't have to go out or walk a long way to work. But when the smoke rises, the black ash in the sky falls, and it can't be washed off even if it is blackened...........

Later, I learned about prevention, and every time at this time, the chef would shout: "It's time to cook, quickly take back the clothes and quilts." ”

watched "Journey to the West" Tang Seng said: It's thundering and raining, after quickly collecting clothes. When the chef said this, everyone laughed.

The grandmother looked at her second granddaughter, her little apple-like face was smiling in the firelight, and her eyebrows and eyes looked too similar to her youngest son.

The water was boiling, and the grandmother scooped a spoonful of flour, thinking about it, today the youngest son came back to eat dry rice, this flour is rice beaten into flour, usually sprinkled with a handful of flour, put some vegetable leaves or radish, potatoes can be used as a lunch.

Grandma picked up a small bag of rice and walked out, and after a while she came in with another bag of rice. She scooped a large spoonful of rice and washed it and put it in the pot, stirred it back and forth with a spoon, and waited until it was cooked until it was seven or eight minutes cooked, and then put the soup and rice into the basket, and after a while, the thick rice soup was drained out.

Grandma served two bowls of rice soup, one bowl for Luo Xiaozhi and one bowl for Luo Xiaoyu, she quickly took the rice soup and tasted it, well, it is so fragrant, this rice in southern Shaanxi is better than Guanzhong.

At ten o'clock, Luo Jingquan walked to the door of the house with his father with a hoe, and not far from them was the family of the eldest brother, sister-in-law, little nephew and niece.

Luo Xiaoyu has never met her grandfather, who died a year before she was born in her previous life. When my parents got married, I came back to see the old couple, and it was the only time, and then my grandparents died one after another.

She understands when she thinks about it, there are many things that are different from her previous life, and the heroine is more wonderful than her previous life, where is the opportunity she is waiting for? What kind of excitement awaits her?

"Xiao Yu, come and call grandpa"

The wonderful is in the distance, and the reality is in front of you. Grandpa was wearing shabby clothes, a belt around his waist, his trouser legs were full of mud, and the two sides of his liberation shoes were slit.............

"Grandpa, I'll help you. She stepped forward like a good girl and grabbed her grandfather's arm, Luo Wande was stunned, and looked at her granddaughter with cloudy eyes, the more she looked at it, the more she looked like a little son.