Chapter 119 The Little One's Gift (First Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass, Subscribe)

Shuichi returned to the house with a basket full of vegetables, and saw the little boss who had come down from upstairs to the kitchen to find water to drink.

He briefly talked about what he met Dongdong and Grandma Liu.

By the way, he asked, "Now that there are so many people, we have to grow our own vegetables to eat." ”

"Of course you have to grow your own vegetables, don't you see that the two fields behind the Dongdongjia vegetable garden have been planted?"

Thinking of the picture of turning the ground, scattering vegetable seeds, and watering in that field with Bo Qinghang a few days ago, sweetness rose to my cheeks.

Xiuyi frowned and thought for a moment, "Oh, planted?" It seems that there is a seedling that has already sprouted. ”

"Did Dongdong come home with his grandmother?" Xia Hanxun poured a glass of water and took a sip, "It's just right, I brought him back watercolor pens or stationery this time, and I'll send him over." ”

"Isn't it convenient for Grandpa Dongdong to walk?"

Xia Hanxun was about to walk out of the kitchen when he heard Shuichi talking to himself.

"No wow, Grandpa Dongdong works in a flour mill in the town, sometimes he comes home late at night, and when the factory is busy, he may not be able to come back, listen to what Grandma Dongdong said, why do you think Grandpa Dongdong is inconvenient to walk?"

"When I first came back, I saw the old man walking with a limp......

"Isn't it hurt? I'll take a look. ”

Xia Hanxun put the water cup back on the dining table, and walked upstairs to get the stationery and picture books that Dongdong brought.

Torin Jiuyan's blessing, she went out to help Dongdong buy a big bag of gifts that day.

Holding a bag of gifts, Xia Hanxun hummed a song to give gifts to Dongdong.

As soon as I got out of the house, I saw Bo Qinghang squatting on the curb, chatting with Lao Wang on the ridge below.

Around him, a group of cats and dogs squatted beside the master, like waiting for his own shovel officer.

Walking down the eaves, Xia Hanxun glanced in the direction of Dongdong's house, and happened to see that in the courtyard dam two hundred meters away, Dongdong was playing with a ball, so he shouted, "Dongdong!" ”

The little guy was very clever, and when he heard Xia Hanxun's voice, he hurriedly dropped the ball and responded happily, "Sister Hanxun, are you back?" ”

"Yes, my sister brought a gift for Dongdong."

"What kind of gift?"

"It's a gift that Dongdong Club really likes."

Xia Hanxun happily talked to the little guy in the air, and walked out of the yard, just at this time, Bo Qinghang turned around, his eyes fell on the plastic bag she was carrying, just like that, his eyes kept chasing the Qingling figure in mid-air, chasing her happily like a butterfly towards Dongdong's house.

There were several farmers holding trouser legs standing on the ridge, all chasing the plastic bag in Xia Hanxun's hand.

When Dongdong heard that there was a gift, he rushed over.

One big and one small finally met on the road.

Xia Hanxun bent over, hugged the little guy into his arms, and spoiled the little guy on the face very dotingly, "Look! There's watercolor pens, there's a drawing book, here, there's a toy for you, and so many, so many miles. ”

"Thank you, Sister Kaoru."

The little guy thanked him, couldn't wait to open the bag, and his little hand pulled a few times in a pile of gifts in the plastic bag, and then took out a red Pig Man toy from it, "Pig Man!" ”

The little guy was very excited, his eyes were blooming with happiness, he took it in his hand and twisted a few strips, and then squatted on the road, and Pig Man walked with a "squeak......

A few peasants, standing on the ridges, looked envious and jealous.

From time to time, the village resounded with laughter.

Xia Hanxun took Dongdong by the hand, sent the little guy back to the yard, said hello to Dongdong's grandfather, and saw the thin black old man sitting on the chair by the yard dam with white gauze trembling on his left foot.

"Grandpa Liu, what's the matter with your feet?"

Dongdong held the gift given to him by Xia Hanxun, and when the little short legs snapped into the house, he said, "Grandpa's feet are crushed." ”