The house of the old Qin family was built on the mountainside at the west end of Gaozhan Village, and there were a few sparse households above, and a large number of families below, and the closest was the family of Wan Widow.

"Aunt Wan." Qin Rong's eyes lit up and replied politely.

Wan's came from another village half a year ago, it is said that it is also a nemesis, she killed her husband, was driven out by her in-law's family, bought a piece of land here and set up another door, the villagers all respect her, she doesn't care, she lives her own, Qin Rong doesn't know much about her, but knows that she is a good person, when she passed by this small courtyard in the past, Wan's stuffed a meat bun and chicken leg or something from time to time, and let her go back to Lao Qin's house after eating.

"It's a big night, where are you going, come in, there's a stove in the house, it's so cold, what should I do if I'm seriously ill." Before Qin Rong could react, Wan Shi took her hand and took her to the hall.

"Aunt Wan, I ......" This body was suddenly so enthusiastic by outsiders, Qin Rong was a little cramped.

"You're welcome, bake the stove quickly, such cold hands...... Wan sighed, moved a small stool, and sat down according to Qin Rong.

The stove is full of broken charcoal, but in this village, there are not many families who can afford it, and the broken charcoal is easy to smoke, but the stove has been burned, and it is all bright coal, and it is very vigorous.

Looking around Wan's house again, the layout is simple and simple, but there are all kinds of living utensils, household items, and a small table by the window, there is also a porcelain vase, with a few bouquets of winter flowers, exuding a faint cold fragrance.

The temperature of the furnace fire surrounded Qin Rong, and the hot air continued to penetrate her skin, stretching every inch of the frozen body, and her whole body began to become warm.

Wan Shi came out of the West Wing, holding a dark blue thick cotton coat in his hand, draped over Qin Rong's thin shoulders, with a hint of joy in the corners of her eyes, now that she is good, she can finally be as good to Rong as she wants.

"Aunt Wan, how is this good?" Qin Rong was moved.

"Don't be polite to your aunt, you have no way to go, just stay here first, although it is a little simpler, but there will be no shortage of food, clothing and shelter for you." Wan picked up the blackened bamboo tongs, pulled out the charcoal block, and picked a whole section of charcoal from the basket on the side, and put it in.

Qin Rong thought that he had heard it wrong, and blinked in disbelief, Aunt Wan just wanted to take her in?

"How can I add a burden to my aunt." sighed, "My aunt lives alone, and she is a woman, and it is not easy to make ends meet. ”

Although she can also work and find a way to earn money, she ...... This family, after all, belongs to Wan's.

"Silly girl, don't say that you have one more mouth, even if you have two more mouths, your aunt can afford it, but it's always a little poorer, don't dislike it, your aunt is alone, and it's not easy to lack a companion to talk to, so it's a companion for your aunt." Wan patted the back of her hand and said kindly.

Qin Rong's eyes were a little moist, and he whispered, "Auntie, I will repay you well." ”

The front foot was driven out by the Qin family, and the back foot met such a good person who was difficult to find with a lantern, it was easy to add icing on the cake, but it was difficult to send charcoal in the snow, and because of this, the warmth seemed so precious.

"Having you with your aunt is a blessing for your aunt, and you don't owe it to your aunt." Wan got up, "I'm hungry, I'll go to the hot spot to eat for you." ”

Qin Rong wanted to say no, but his stomach screamed uncontrollably, and his face suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Wan's eyes were distressed, she was worried that if she continued like this, it was not certain that Rong Yatou would die in Lao Qin's house one day, and before she could think of a way, things would take a turn for the better.

It seems to be providential.

"Auntie, I have a fish here." Qin Rong thought of something, opened the wooden box, and gave the perch to Wan's.

"Hey, okay, I'll make Rong Yatou stew tomorrow to replenish my body." Wan took it, since it was a family, there was no need to be polite.

Wan's generosity and straightforwardness are empathetic, Qin Rong likes it very much, thinking that it is not bad to be with her, and his mood is becoming more and more relaxed.

"Hee-hee, little widow, you can't run tonight." Wan Shi walked out of the hall, and a person rushed out of the corner of the courtyard and grabbed her.

"Qin Laosan, do you still want to be shameless?" Wan's face turned cold.

Qin Wucai is a well-known pervert in Gaozhan Village, and he usually swaggers outside her yard, but he finally found it tonight.