Tian Youwei subconsciously grabbed a handful and grabbed a warm little hand.

But it was Shao Jing who sat on the stool behind her and dozed off, and fell down.

She hurriedly supported him, his sleepy eyes were blurred, rubbed his chubby little hands into his eyes, and called "Sister" vaguely, and naturally leaned on her arms and yawned, completely forgetting his previous anger and awkwardness.

Tian Bing smiled: "Children don't have overnight feuds, right?" ”

In another month, he will turn fifteen, and finally become a child, no longer a child, so he proudly emphasized the word "child".

Tian Youwei said: "I'm not a child. ”

"You're a child!" Tian Bing grimaced at her, Tian Youwei wanted to jump up and hit him, but was dragged by Shao Jing, he lay in her arms with his eyes closed, sleeping sweetly and soundly.

Tian Youwei had no choice but to hug him tightly and not let him slide to the ground.

"Our girl is still a child, the eldest child takes the younger child, this is very hard, leave Young Master Ah Jing to me."

Ximei stepped forward to hug Shao Jing, Shao Jing grabbed Tian Youwei's sleeve tightly, and was mercilessly broken off by Ximei, hugged him on the bed, patted his hand lightly on his back, and hummed softly as if coaxing Qiubao to sleep.

Shao Jing pulled the quilt to cover his head, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Tian's father asked Lao Zhang to set up a car and sent Shao Jing to Liaoju's house with Tian Bing.

Tian Youwei stood at the door to see Shao Jing off, and saw him sitting next to Tian Bing, looking back at her frequently in the morning mist, his eyes were black and bright like jewels, full of attachment and reluctance, and there was an indescribable meaning.

It's like, that year, not long after he and her got married, he left her to go to Dongting Lake to sell oranges to make a living.

Oranges are only worth much in the north, and this is extremely risky.

She told him not to go, he had to go.

It was the same morning fog that morning, and he kept looking back at her.

She wanted to cry at the time, afraid that he would worry and endured it until she couldn't see him, so she cried fiercely.

At that time, they really depended on each other, but unfortunately they came to that point later.

Tian Youwei couldn't help but have sour eyes, and leaned against the door and let out a long breath.

"Reluctantly, right?" With a smile, he took a straw to tease her: "Wasn't it still very hard-hearted yesterday?" I can't bear it today. ”

Mrs. Gao joked: "Oh, don't mess with it, I'll cry and see what you do!" ”

Tian Youwei took a deep breath and smiled sweetly: "I won't cry, it's a good thing that Ah Jing has a way out, when he comes back, I'll let him teach me Fanbang dialect!" ”

Does Liao Juren think that teaching Shao Jing alone can stop her progress?

Inexistent.

She will definitely be able to learn all the Fanbang dialect of Shao Jinghui!

Shao Jing was not at home, and the huge room seemed to be empty in an instant.

Tian Youwei wrote for a while, and the words she wrote were always ugly, and she read again, reading and reading.

She was impetuous, so she simply went to the main courtyard to take Qiu Bao.

Qiu Bao has been seven months old, babbling and trying to speak, but can only make a monotonous and meaningless sound.

He liked Tian Youwei very much, and when he saw her, he waved his little fat hand to hug her, staring at her with bright black eyes, giggling, and clear saliva flowed from the elder.

Tian Youwei took it, and he put his round little head on her face and rubbed it vigorously, very affectionately, but it just drooled Tian Youwei's neck.

"Tsk......" Tian Youwei bared her teeth and twisted her neck in disgust.

"Teething again." Xie smiled and took a handkerchief to wipe her neck, his eyes full of tenderness and joy.

Tian Youwei felt that she had really done the right thing to adopt Qiu Bao, with more children, the Xie family was a lot busier, and there was less time for cranky thinking, and her complexion was obviously better.

After playing with Qiu Bao for a while, she still felt bored, so she said, "Why is the house so quiet today!" ”

Mrs. Gao smiled: "The old man and the second master, as well as the young master A Jing, are not at home, of course it is quiet." ”

Oh yes, Shao Jing isn't at home.

No one followed her, Sister A is long, Sister A is short.

Tian Youwei was lying on the table, weak and listless.

Xie Shi saw that she was unhappy, so he said, "Go out with Ximei and go for a walk, don't go far." ”

This is also a way, she has been busy planting late rice recently, she has not been to the kiln for some days, and today it happens that Tian's father is not there, so she can come.

Tian Youwei said, "I'll go to the kiln for a walk." ”

Xie didn't care, he just asked Ximei to follow her and come back early.

Tian Youwei first went to the kitchen to make cold noodles with the freshly harvested wheat noodles, and prepared to take them to Master Bai and Xiao Worm to eat.

When the cold noodles were ready, Ximei and Chef Wu both said, "If our Young Master Ah Jing is here, how happy I am." ”

Tian Youwei was stunned, and she couldn't regret it, she should have gotten up early in the morning, made him a meal of pasta to eat, and then sent him away.

Liao Juren's family is an authentic southerner, and they don't like to eat pasta every day.

Ximei looked at her face and guessed what was on her mind: "If the girl feels sorry for Young Master Ah Jing, go to see him in a few days and cook him a delicious meal." ”

Tian Youwei didn't speak, lowered her head and sped up the speed of doing things.

The kiln is still very busy, the weather is hot, and everyone is weak.

Supervisor Yang was lying on the chair with his legs crossed and shaking the fan, and when he saw Tian Youwei and Ximei coming over with food boxes, he sniffled and greeted loudly: "Ah Wei is here?" ”

Tian Youwei stepped forward and saluted: "Uncle Yang." ”

Yang Jian Yao consciously reached out to pick up the food box in Ximei's hand, and said with a smile: "You kid is so polite, you even thought of giving food to your uncle." ”

"......" is so thick-skinned that Tian Youwei has nothing to say.

Happy, but fine, he hid the food box behind him, ready to look at Tian Youwei's face.

Tian Youwei knew that she couldn't hide, so she smiled and said, "Yes, I am hosting a reception today, and I want to thank Uncle Yang and Master Bai for my father." ”

She took the food box and made Ximei brightly: "Go and invite Master Bai." ”

Chef Bai soon arrived, but saw a pot of golden cold noodles that had been cooked and cooled long ago and mixed with oil on the table.

Next to the blue-green twig-patterned dishes are finely chopped chives, coriander, cucumber shreds, bean sprouts, dogwood paste, fine salt, soy sauce, vinegar, pepper oil, fried minced meat, crispy soybeans and other ingredients.

Tian Youwei carefully picked the cold noodles into the bowl, added homemade sour soup and various condiments, and handed it to the kiln official Yang first: "Uncle Yang, please first." ”

Supervisor Yang couldn't wait to take a sip of sour soup, and then eat a mouthful of cold noodles, which was spicy and sour, so comfortable that all the pores were opened, the heat dissipated, and the limbs were all refreshing.

"Alas...... It's fun! He sighed and buried himself in the bitter endeavor.

Master Bai's eyes showed a little anxiety, and he looked at Tian Youwei directly, just thinking that she was too slow.