"What do you understand, in-laws, don't be angry, what his parents don't give, can't I make up for it as an aunt?"

Father Xia hurriedly explained: "Auntie, don't be careful. I just feel chills for my child. ”

"I know, don't say it's you, I feel cold, but things have come to this point, and we don't need to be angry with them because of this thing, right?"

Gai Fengjiao was resolute, and before Father Xia could respond, she left in a hurry, and soon, she pushed rice, flour, grain and oil with a cart.

I took half a bag of potatoes and half a bag of turnips.

Asked Gai Guoliang to go out and help her move in.

The father and daughter of the Xia family looked at each other.

Father Xia hurriedly paced in place: "What is this, what are you talking about!" ”

He looked at his daughter: "Okay, in the future, treat your aunt well, she is much better than your own mother-in-law." ”

Gai Fengjiao was like this, and Father Xia didn't want to lose to her, so he turned his head and went to Mrs. Leng's store to buy a lot of daily necessities.

The next day, he followed his wife to the town to buy a bag of rice and noodles and sent them to his daughter's house.

At this time, Xia Hua had already taken odd jobs from the Leng family's garment factory and went home to do it.

Gai Guoliang also went to the field.

There was a new table and a few new chairs in the room, all of which were added by Gai Fengjiao.

The ground in the garden was also turned over, and Li Changlin came over with a plough stick at three o'clock in the morning to plow it.

Xia's father and Xia's mother were sad at the same time, but they were also relieved.

I firmly believe that my daughter will be able to live this little life.

The old couple still had work at home, so they refused their daughter's kindness to stay for lunch and drove home.

When he went out of the village, he met Leng Hongyi at the gate of Leng's house, Chen Baishuang and Leng Xiangnan, who was going out, after the two sides said hello, Father Xia grabbed his hand and said a lot, just don't let go.

Leng Hongyi was amused by him: "Okay, brother, don't be like this, they are not outsiders, I know what you want to say, don't worry, those two children are here, they won't be bullied, if the hukou really wants to fall in Luobao Village, it's not a difficult thing." ”

Father Xia scratched his head embarrassedly: "Then I'll cause you trouble!" ”

"Wow, that's such an outlandish thing!"

The two sides separated, and Mother Xia couldn't help but look back at Leng Hongyi several times, and Father Xia's heart was on fire: "What are you looking at?" Someone else's old man is better looking than your own old man, right? ”

Xia Mu gave him a blank look: "What nonsense?" Do you think everyone is like you, so many flowery intestines? I just wondered, how did I remember that Leng Hongyi used to look at a person who listened to Mu Ne? Why is it so transparent now? ”

"Is there one?"

"Why not, if it had been in the past, I guess you would have to talk about it before he could answer. Look at this time, people directly saw your embarrassment and opened the words. ”

Father Xia nodded: "Don't say it, it's really so interesting!" ”

He looked back at Leng Hongyi again, the middle-aged man was patting his son on the shoulder and didn't know what he was talking about, smiling, missing the previous glance, and the whole person became more calm.

"I don't understand, it's probably because I've done a lot of things, and my mind has broadened."

Xia Mu looked at it again and again: "If you say where this person has changed, you really can't say, but when this person goes to that station, you really feel that he is the backbone of this village, and with this person here, it is like Dinghai Shenpin." ”