Chapter 30 Girl Nature

Meihua has Li Duofu and her mother in the family are also busy, Meihua carries a small basket to Yan Yan's house every day, chatting and learning to cook while doing needlework, Meihua has sent a pair of shoes worn in summer and autumn to Yan Yan, this is not another pair, Yan Yan is happy, she can't do it and someone helps is good, her mother is tired enough to make the family's clothes and shoes.

"Yan Yan, let's see who's coming?" On this day, Meihua still came to Yan's house on time to report, the difference was that there were several girls behind her, Yan Yan looked at them suspiciously, she didn't know them.

"Yan Yan may be the first time I've seen her, let me tell you," Meihua introduced one by one, the girl named Qingzhu is fourteen years old, and her temperament is relatively stable; The girl named Peaches was twelve years old and somewhat shy, and they were sisters; and Zhang Changhe's daughter Zhang Xiaoyun, who is twelve years old and has a good temperament.

"We didn't say hello before we came, didn't delay your work?" Qingzhu was older, so he spoke first, "We don't have any good things, so we made a summer dress for you." Yan Yan was embarrassed to accept it, this dress is a valuable thing, and the fabric for this gift must be new.

"I'm embarrassed, I'll come if I want to come in the future," Yan Yan thought that they really wanted to make friends, and they wouldn't give them clothes if they didn't let them.

"I just want to do this, otherwise I'm embarrassed to come back." Qingzhu and the others all laughed, and Zhang Xiaoyun also sent insoles, embroidered with beautiful flowers, Yan Yan was reluctant to wear them, she liked these embroidered things in her last life.

The five girls were working and chatting noisily, Yang and Yan Qingshan thought they had gone to the wrong yard, but they were happy, their own daughters were amazing, how could no one come to look for them? When the girl saw that her parents had returned, she was embarrassed to stay any longer, so she wanted to go back, and both Yang and Yan Yan left them to eat.

"I've already cooked your meals, why can I leave?" Yan Yan pressed people to sit on their seats one by one, and Yang served the food with his hands and feet.

Yan Yan made chopped pepper fish head and steamed fish today, and brought up the pig's feet and ginger, as well as the pig water and the casserole crucian carp tofu soup, and then stir-fried cabbage sum with lard residue, the girl drooled when she saw it, and the thought of leaving had already been thrown out of the clouds, seeing that Yan Qingshan and the Yang family were not formal people, the girl let go of her hands and feet and ate it in a big gulp.

Plum blossoms are the most favorite food, and they don't stop eating with a round stomach, Yan Qingshan is embarrassed, "Yan Yan, you are so delicious, I will die of it!" Everyone laughed.

"Okay, Meihua, don't eat it, my stomach hurts when I turn around," Qingzhu stopped her from eating, and Meihua had to stop, her eyes still staring at the leftovers.

"Yan Yan, you eat too little, no wonder you're so thin!" Plum blossom looked at Yan Yan and ate less than half of her.

"Yan Yan, you have to eat more, it's too thin!" Qingzhu also said that everyone thinks that Yan Yan eats less, Yan Yan can't do anything, her stomach is a little big, she also wants to eat more, she was a foodie in her last life, in fact, she eats a lot but doesn't gain weight.

This was the end of a lively lunch, and the girls thought it was too noisy, so they packed up together, stayed a little longer, and then went back to their respective homes. Yan Yan thought that although the people here were conservative, the girls in the village still retained their simple, innocent, and carefree nature, and when they became biological children in the future, the youthful atmosphere on their bodies would slowly fade, and time would turn them into memories.

Yan Yan didn't feel this kind of preciousness in her previous life, this time she wanted to cherish it and be a carefree girl, and when that kind of youth and beauty faded, at least there would be memories.