"Ah Tao, I'm ......" Yang Chenhong looked at Le Zitao who suddenly cried in a daze, a little at a loss, he took a step forward, and was about to say something, when he heard an eager and slightly old voice from the gate of the courtyard:

"Hong'er!"

Yang Chenhong was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the door.

Le Zitao didn't want people to see her like this, so she hurriedly turned her back and wiped away her tears with her cuffs, took a few deep breaths, pressed the emotion in her heart, and forced herself to calm down.

"Hong'er, how are you?" Turning around again, a group of people had come in at the door, and the one who walked in front was a white-haired but vigorous old woman, who rushed directly to Yang Chenhong, pulled him up and down, and saw that he was okay before he breathed a long sigh of relief, and turned to Le Zitao on the side, "Who is this?" ”

"Grandma, why are you here?" Yang Chenhong sighed, quickly glanced at Le Zitao, and helped the old woman to walk to the chair.

"Folk girl Le Zitao, I've seen the old lady." Le Zitao was in a mess at this time, and he didn't know what Yang Chenhong's eyes meant, after thinking about it, he saluted first according to his own ideas, maybe he didn't want the old lady to know about them, listening to the tone of the old lady, he obviously didn't know about her and Yang Chenhong.

"Get up." The old lady was kind, and after sitting down, she raised her hand at Le Zitao with a smile, "You are Ah Tao?" ”

"Yes." Le Zitao is not stage frightened, for her, what is in front of her is just the old lady of the Yang family.

"Grandma." Yang Chenhong glanced at Le Zitao, and came to the old lady's side to say something.

"Mother, I heard you say that you have a bad appetite recently and want to eat bean curd, so the fourth sister asked Tongshu to invite Miss Tao to the house, tonight, let's have a tofu banquet." The fourth lady and the others all followed the old lady, and when they saw what Yang Chenhong was going to say, the one named Aunt Xue rushed to say again.

Le Zitao looked at the people of the Yang family thoughtfully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that the matter between her and Yang Chenhong is not treated by them.

"Tofu feast? Can Tao also make a tofu feast? The old lady asked in surprise.

Le Zitao stood quietly, his eyes swept away, and he saw the fourth lady standing on the side lightly, but Yang Tongshu and Aunt Xue were anxiously playing a round field, and at this moment, Yang Tongshu gave Le Zitao several glances again and again.

Although Yang Tongshu is the implementer of bringing her over this time, but in Yang Tongshu, he didn't feel any hostility, and he has always been polite to her, not to mention, these people are Yang Chenhong's elders, and the fourth lady is still Yang Chenhong's mother, even if she is angry, it is estimated that she can only face Yang Chenhong alone, and these people, she can't help but give some face.

"I don't know much, and I don't know if it can be made to the taste of the old lady." Le Zitao gave the old lady a slight blessing, gave enough face, and when she looked up again, she saw Yang Tongshu smiling gratefully at her.

"Then it's hard work." The old lady didn't seem to see the small movements of Yang Tongshu and the others, and looked at Le Zitao with a smile, while pulling Yang Chenhong, and said, "My grandson, he likes to drink bean curd the most, please Ah Tao prepare more bean curd by the way, he, he was injured two days ago, and he hasn't eaten well for many days." ”

Le Zitao frowned and looked at Yang Chenhong.

"My injury is out of the way, grandma, you ...... again" Yang Chenhong gave Le Zitao a soothing smile and turned to the old lady again.

"Jian Zhu'er told me, you were injured again today, didn't you? You're a monkey, and you're worried about grandma. The old lady raised her hand and poked him in the head, and said to Yang Tongshu, "Tongshu, you take Ah Tao to the kitchen, you don't have to run far, just in the small kitchen of Hong'er's Lingjian Pavilion, dinner is here, Hong'er is still injured, so you don't have to run around." ”

"Yes, second aunt." Yang Tongshu clenched his fists, deserved to be simply, walked up to Le Zitao, and said with a smile, "Miss Atao, please come with me." ”

Le Zi shook her head and didn't say anything, how could she not see that neither Aunt Xue nor the old lady wanted Yang Chenhong to say what she wanted to say.