In the evening, Pan Dong, the husband of Xiao Pan's son, came back from the field and happened to be in time for dinner. Pan Dong doesn't look like Mrs. Pan, at least in Li Junran's opinion, the mother and son don't look alike in any place. I don't know if it's because I knew that Mrs. Pan and Pan Luhua had planted croton in the small wine jar in the afternoon, Li Junran looked at that Pan Dong very unpleasantly, and always felt that Pan Dong was weird.

Don't be like that Li Zheng'an, a scumbag who is ruined on the outside.

Li Junran thought secretly in his heart.

"Liang (Niang), I'm starving to death." As soon as Pan Dongcai entered the courtyard, he yelled loudly into the house.

"Dong'er is back?" As soon as Mrs. Pan heard Pan Dong's voice, she immediately walked out of the kitchen quickly, "Look, this body is dirty, wash it quickly." ”

"Hua'er Niang, don't hurry up and bring a basin of water for Dong'er." Mrs. Pan turned her head and looked at Xiao Pan, who was still stir-frying on the stove, with disgust.

……

Li Zhengyuan, who was in the main house, heard the sound coming from the courtyard, his face became more and more gloomy, and he almost looked at the seventh uncle in mourning: "Zu'er, why don't you tell your grandson?" ”

The Seventh Uncle Ancestor was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said with a smile: "No matter what you say, this is also the filial piety of the master's good grandson." ”

"Ah Yuan, in fact, there are good ones here. The aunt looked at the little Pan as a diligent man. ”

"Uh-huh, that little Pan is really good." Seeing the regret and frustration on his precious little grandson's face, the seventh uncle hurriedly cooperated with Li Cui's family. Relieved.

Li Junran, who was on the side, knocked on the walnuts without saying a word, she could see it, and bought Pan Pozi's family of four from Li Zhengyuan and led them into the house, and the seventh uncle should have more or less seen that there was something wrong with the family. Most of it is because of the filial piety of his grandson, and he may also want to take the opportunity to hone her uncle, so he turned a blind eye and pretended to be confused there, wanting her uncle to find out by himself. It's a pity that Li Zhengyuan's children's shoes spend most of his time guarding the grocery store in the town on weekdays. It's rare to come back, and Mrs. Pan's family is too good at pretending. If she hadn't made trouble on the side today, it would have taken a long time for the Po Pan family to find out that there was a problem.

There's no way, her uncle Li Zhengyuan's children's shoes don't look at the whole Li Jiatun, but after all, he is only thirteen and a half years old. I haven't even done the weak crown salute yet. To put it bluntly, it's a hairy stinky boy. Li Junran doesn't remember what she was doing when she was thirteen. Anyway, it's not as capable as her uncle.

The baby without a father and mother is really more early, but this kind of early wisdom is a little distressing in Li Junran's opinion.

As for Li Cuishi, he can see the problem. Li Junran didn't feel surprised at all. When her father Li Zhengming succeeded to the second room as the heir, the seventh uncle seized the opportunity to rely on the old man and sell the old man, and counted her father under the knees of his son. Although she completely broke off the relationship between her father and Li Pinghai, the fourth room of the Li family, she also calculated a big brother for her grandson. After the incident, her father and mother Li Xu came to visit the seventh uncle every now and then, anyway, in the family tree, the seventh uncle was also her father's own grandfather. And Li Cui's family originally had a good relationship with the Seventh Uncle Ancestor, and it can be said that the Seventh Uncle Ancestor grew up watching it under his nose. It's just that before the succession event, the correspondence was not very frequent.

"Grandpa, Liu'er is hungry." After Li Junran knew that Pan Dong was back, he began to look forward to a good show for a while.

"Girl Liu is hungry, hurry up, hurry up." When the seventh uncle heard Li Junran say that he was hungry, he didn't care about talking to his little grandson, "Stinky boy, why don't you hurry up and go to the backyard to take a look, let your brother Ming don't chop firewood, didn't you hear Liu Yatou say that she was hungry." ”

"Oh." Li Zhengyuan got up and walked outside the house, and glanced at Li Junran before leaving, and the implication was obvious. Babbling ~ Liu girl, as soon as you come, my little girl, my status will drop to the limit.

Li Junran saw Li Zhengyuan with extremely resentful eyes, and generously replied with a very bright smile. Li Junran knew that her cheap uncle, who was only a few years older than the small body she was using now, was more fond of her by the Seventh Uncle Ancestor, but she didn't have much envy and hatred. The reason why there is a resentful expression is nothing more than playing treasure and protesting a little.

Speaking of which, Li Zhengyuan is also a poor baby, although he has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, his father died early, and he was brought up by the seventh uncle, his own grandfather. Because the Seventh Uncle Ancestor was left with such a lone seedling as him, before the age of ten, the Seventh Uncle Ancestor did not dare to let Li Zhengyuan out of his small yard. Li Zhengyuan insisted on guarding the grocery store in the town at a young age, even if he was anxious to prove that he was old enough to take care of himself, why not to get rid of the shackles that bound him.

Realizing that he was too careful, the Seventh Uncle Ancestor, who was a little bit of a seedling puller, had to grit his teeth with tears in his eyes and agree to his little grandson to open a grocery store in the town. Now that the Seventh Uncle Ancestor is keenly aware that when his little grandson interacts with Li Junran, the little girl, his eyebrows will show more emotions that children of the same age should have, and he will naturally treat Li Junran better. What's more, Liu Yatou was originally the little daughter of her eldest grandson, and she was originally a family, wasn't it.

I don't know if I noticed that the Seventh Uncle Ancestor's gaze was too enthusiastic, Li Junran instinctively shook his body. Thinking of the jar of Buddha jumping over the wall with ingredients, Li Junran felt that it was better to talk to the Seventh Uncle Ancestor and Li Cui's first. Of course, it would be better if the two old people could cooperate.

"Grandpa, grandma, Liu Er has something to say. It's about the pot of soup that Liu Er stewed in the kitchen in the afternoon. In a few words, Li Junran told the seventh uncle and Li Cui's about Mrs. Pan and Pan Luhua being drugged in the small wine jar.

"What?" Li Cuishi was immediately angry after hearing this, ", this is trying to kill people......

"Hey, some people really can't be raised." The Seventh Uncle Ancestor took another big puff of the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand, and after a long while, he said quietly, "What do you say about the willow girl?" ”

"What else can I do, of course, let the drugged myself eat the good things in the jar obediently." Li Junran replied with a smile, "Grandpa, grandma, just don't eat that cup with ingredients." ”

"Don't eat it......"

The old woman said, and she ran home suddenly, and she didn't do what she said she was going to do. You ghost girl......" Li Cuishi reached out angrily and pinched Li Junran's white and red little cheeks.

"It turns out that Liu Yatou has stewed another cup, okay." The Seventh Uncle Ancestor originally thought that he would not be able to eat it today, but now he was very happy to know that Li Junran had prepared an extra pot again.

You must know that after smelling the fragrance of food wafting from the kitchen in the main house in the afternoon, the seventh uncle looked up at the window from time to time. Seduced out all the cravings of people, there is wood? I don't know that the old man has a weak spleen and stomach and can't withstand the temptation of such tempting food? Unfilial, really unfilial.

Before Li Zhengyuan went to the backyard to call Li Zhengming, when he passed by the kitchen, he specially ordered Xiao Pan's to start eating. So when Li Junran accompanied the Seventh Uncle Ancestor and Li Cui's to the dining hall, the Eight Immortals Big Round Table was already full of food. But he didn't want Pan Dong to be sitting there, staring at a table of delicacies. Hearing the sound of movement, he saw the belated Seventh Uncle Ancestor, with obvious resentment and grievances on his face.

Seeing this, Li Junran was a little speechless. To be honest, I don't know where my uncle got this strange thing, and it can be said that he doesn't understand the slightest rule. Pan Dong is now a domestic slave who has been sold to the Li family, even if he Pan Dong has not been sold into slavery, he is also a junior in front of the Seventh Uncle Ancestor and Li Cui's family. Taking 10,000 steps back, Pan Dong was the guest who came to the Li family, and he didn't hear that the guest could sit down before the host. Now I'm even wronged.

It's also a shame that Pan Dong didn't move his chopsticks in advance, otherwise Li Junran would really have no way to accept eating at the same table with such a strange person.

Xu noticed that Li Junran, a little girl he had never seen before, was staring at him, Pan Dong seemed to realize something all of a sudden, and hurriedly stood up from his seat, lowered his head and took several steps back.

"Ancestor, sit, sit."

"Pan Dong, the ancestor has a lot of people in his family today, let your daughter-in-law open another table in a while, and you can sit there and eat."

When Pan Dong heard Seventh Uncle Ancestor say this, his face drooped suddenly.

"Ancestor~~"

Li Junran blinked, vaguely aware that something was wrong. The big guy named Pan Dong in front of him can't be a fool, right...... (To be continued......)