Chapter Ninety-Seven: Bright Hall
"It's not that the second girl has a strong nose, it's too fragrant, too fragrant!"
Xiao Niuniu, that is, Guang Haiming's little niece, said three "too fragrant" in a row to express her opinion, and did not forget to pull her mother and sister, "Mother, sister, you can smell it too, it's so fragrant." ”
The older little girl who was held in Guang Haiming's arms also nodded, echoing her sister, "Well, it's very fragrant, it seems to have the fragrance of chicken." ”
"Hahaha, you two, one nose is stronger than the other."
Guang Haiming laughed "haha", and even the snow on the branches was shaken down in a heroic voice, and the snow foam fell on the heads and faces of several people.
"I don't know whose family is cooking dinner, and it's so fragrant!"
Guang Haiming sniffled again and said with envy.
The three of them were talking, although Xie Yan didn't interject, but he always had a shallow smile on his face, he was handsome, and under the shallow smile, he looked even more elegant and gentle, and the jade tree was in the wind.
Even if he was holding a small doll in his arms, it would not affect his Zhilan jade tree-like demeanor.
And a woman in her thirties who followed behind the two of them, was diametrically opposed to the appearance of the two people and the two children in front of her, her face was sad and depressed, and when she heard her daughter's question, she did not answer, but only lowered her head as if she walked forward indifferently.
"Isn't it your family at the end of this village? Is there anyone else? ”
Hearing Guang Haiming's words that seemed to be envious and jealous, Xie Yan reminded helplessly.
"That's right! Hey? So the scent came from my house? Who did it? Your maid? ”
Guang Haiming reacted instantly, scratched his head embarrassedly, and without waiting for Xie Yan to answer, he asked and answered: "It must have been made by your maid, my mother is still lying on the bed, and her leg can't be done."
Guang Haiqin, who was following them, heard his younger brother mention the Zhao family, so he raised his head, "Haiming, mother...... How is she? Can the legs be attached? ”
"Picked up." Facing his sister Guang Haiqin, Guang Haiming's attitude was much worse, and he replied recklessly, like a frog full of gas.
Guang Haiqin lowered her head gloomily, "Haiming, it's me who is useless, and I have affected my mother." ”
"You're pretty useless." Guanghai Ming puffed up the road.
"Uncle......" The big girl pulled Guang Haiming's clothes and called timidly.
Guang Haiming sighed heavily, and smiled at the big girl who looked at him timidly, "It's okay, uncle doesn't blame your mother, you see, when we get home, let's go home for dinner." ”
As soon as he entered the house, even if Guang Haiming was careless, he found that his home had changed a lot, much cleaner, and much more tidy, the dilapidated table of the eight immortals in the hall was also wiped clean, and there were two small stoves on it, which were cooking two big dishes, three fresh chicken and roasted pork knuckle in sauce, which were steaming hot, and there was a pot of steaming fresh soup next to the small stove, a few dishes, and the candle flame reflected the carbon fire in the small stove, which illuminated the whole hall.
This made the few people who walked into the room not only feel that their bodies were bubbling with cold air and suddenly warmed up, but even the mood that was not very good was also depressed at this time and brightened up.
Of course, Xie Yan's mood was not bad, but he also had to admit that he had been wandering on the road alone for more than two months, and now he was in a better mood than ever when he saw such a table of fragrant food and the girl sitting at the table waiting for his return...... and satisfied.
The heart, which was already throbbing, seemed to be beating more happily at this time.
"You're back!" Hearing the movement, Song Xiaochi hurriedly stood up.
"Hmm!" Xie Yan nodded, walked in front of Song Xiaochi at a speed that he couldn't even think of, and gave her a bright smile that was almost silly.
Song Xiaochi was stunned, why did this person laugh so happily? Was there any misunderstanding of your previous impression of him?
But she didn't have time to think about it, she looked at the two little girls in Xie Yan and Guang Haiming's arms, and asked, "Are these two the eldest girl and the second girl?"
Xie Yan nodded, "Yes, you...... Do you want to hug it? ”
Song Xiaochi thought he was tired, and didn't think much about it, so he took the little girl in his arms, she used to take her nephew Brother Mao at home, so the posture of holding the little doll was very skillful.
Thinking of Brother Mao, Song Xiaochi couldn't help but think of his family again, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.
"What's wrong?" Xie Yan's gaze never left her, so he keenly caught the gloom on her face.
Song Xiaochi raised his face, "It's okay, I just think Er Niuniu is a little light." ”
Xie Yan knew that she was not telling the truth, but he didn't ask again.
Guang Haiming, who had been watching the two of them ask and answer one by one, was a little helpless, he tried to interject a few times but was unsuccessful, and finally waited for the two to speak, he hurriedly asked: "Brother and sister, are these dishes made by you and the coral girl lotus root girl?" This...... I'm really embarrassed that when you come to my house, you will be tired, by the way, what about the coral girl and the lotus root girl? ”
Guang Haiming asked a few questions in a row. Before Song Xiaochi could answer, he saw Coral come out of Zhao's house with an empty bowl.
"The slave maid is just serving Aunt Zhao with medicine." Coral Chao Guanghai Ming blessed the blessing road, "The lotus root is making the bed." ”
Guang Haiming was careless, and he only felt embarrassed to make the guests so tired, but Guang Haiqin, who was very clear about the situation of his mother's family, looked at the situation in this house, but understood that these vegetables and meat should be brought by others.
She felt guilty, and when she thought of her brother's blame for herself, she was gloomy in her heart.
"Auntie, eat meat! Eat chicken! As she was talking, the second girl in Song Xiaochi's arms said in a milky voice.
Song Xiaochi looked at the thin little girl's simple and moist eyes like a deer, his heart softened, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, eat meat."
The guests and hosts of a meal were happy, and the two little girls were even more happy, if it wasn't for the adults to stop them, they would definitely have to eat.
Except, of course, Hiromikoto, where Coral sat next to her, and if it weren't for Coral who kept serving her vegetables, she might have been eating the white rice in her bowl.
Not long after eating, someone from the village brought firewood and charcoal, which Guang Haiming had said before.
Although Guang Haiming wondered that Xie Yan and Song Xiaochi were husband and wife, but they did not sleep in the same room, he had experienced too many things today, and he had to take care of his sister and niece, so he didn't have the heart to ask more.
And Song Xiaochi, who was lying on the warm kang, listened to the breathing sound of the coral and lotus root sleeping next to him, and felt that life was really wonderful!
What she had experienced in the past few days was more complicated and wonderful than the previous sixteen years combined, she had never imagined that one day she would live with a man like Xie Yan in such a small farm yard, and the maids around her were lotus roots in addition to coral.
I don't know if my father and eldest brother have received news from me.