It rained a lot during the Qingming Festival, and it was only a while, and it was already drizzling in the air.

The little pumpkin was still small and could not get caught in the rain, so it became red and the apricot had already held up an umbrella and walked over.

Seeing this, Tong Yao smiled at her.

However, she saw that Chen Qing on the side was still kneeling on the ground, and the paper money in front of the grave was still burning, so she couldn't come forward to speak.

After a while, the rain began to pick up.

The nursery rhyme whispered.

"A-Qing, it's raining, we should go back."

Chen Qing stood up slowly, and finally saluted the tombstone again, and then turned around.

Tong Yao found that the corners of his eyes were a little red, she pursed her lips, and she didn't know how to comfort her, after all, buried under this are his parents, and in everyone's life, parents are important.

"Sister-in-law, let's go."

It was Chen Qing who took the initiative to speak.

Nursery rhyme smiled and nodded.

Lu Yi on the side also opened his umbrella at this time and walked beside Chen Qing.

The villagers who passed by also greeted them, especially when they saw that they also brought umbrellas, and said with a smile that they had a vision.

It was already raining on the country road last night, and when the group returned home, the soles of their feet were already covered with mud, and they all took care of themselves.

Yun Niang is busy in the kitchen today, saying that she wants to be a youth league, and nursery rhymes also have some impressions in modern times, and when her hometown seems to be in Qingming, she will go outside to find a kind of grass to mix with glutinous rice noodles to make dumplings, which can be regarded as a custom.

When the nursery rhyme came out after changing her clothes, she suddenly felt that the air in the house was much cooler, so she slowly walked to the window, and saw that the rain outside was getting denser and denser, which inexplicably made people's mood become melancholy.

The little pumpkin in the house saw the figure of the nursery rhyme, he couldn't stay in the red apricot arms at all, and he went to the nursery rhyme with all his might, babbling and screaming.

Immediately, the attention of the nursery rhyme was also diverted.

"Coming, coming, you little naughty."

The nursery rhyme immediately took the little pumpkin from Hong Xing's arms, and her hand suddenly sank, and she struggled to speak.

"I don't think you should be called Little Pumpkin, you should be called Little Fatty."

Hong Xing listened to the conversation between the two mothers and sons, and the smile on her face was getting bigger and bigger, but her eyes fell on the little master, she felt that the little master was white and fat, not to mention how cute it was, just like a lucky doll.

Where can the little pumpkin hear the disgust in his mother's words, and he made a strange face at his mother, and he didn't know where he learned it, laughing for a while, and then wrinkled his little face, and the strange little appearance was really festive.

Let the nursery rhyme kiss him on the face several times again, this taste is really good!

"Nursery rhyme girl!"

Second Aunt He's voice sounded outside.

The nursery rhyme glanced at the red apricot beside her, and the red apricot walked briskly outside, and welcomed Aunt He to the house after a while.

"Second aunt, I haven't seen you for a long time, why do you see that you have lost weight again?"

Second Aunt He touched her face, but there was a smile on her face.

"Really? I haven't felt much yet. ”

"People have lost weight, and they look more energetic."

The nursery rhyme is not to fool Aunt He, because the current Aunt He is still very polite, but because she is thin, her face is angular, and her eyes are also full of brilliance, giving people a little more shrewdness and looking quite capable.

"Oh, that's not it."

Second Aunt He covered her mouth and smiled again, and then leaned over to the nursery rhyme, looking at the little pumpkin with a pair of big eyes staring at her, and stretched out her hand happily.

The little pumpkin only smiled at her, but he didn't reach out to respond, he lazily collapsed in his mother's arms, not to mention how much he enjoyed it.

"Oops, this little looks painful!"

"He, don't look at people, but he can also look at people's faces."

Talking about nursery rhymes is to share some small things that happened in life with Aunt He, and the two of them chatted happily.

When Yun Niang came over with the hot Youth League, the two of them temporarily stopped the topic.

"Auntie, is this the Youth League you made? Look at this appearance, even if you take it out and sell it, you can sell it. ”

Second Aunt He has been by the dock for a long time, and she praises people as soon as she opens her mouth, but she is also happy when she hears it in Yun Niang's ears.

"Look at what you said, how can it be as good as you say, I haven't done it for many years, today you are just in time, eat a few more, the one on the left is red bean paste, the right is brown sugar filling, sweet and delicious."

The nursery rhyme glanced at the smiling Yun Niang, the corners of her mouth were also raised, she liked to eat red bean paste, so she planned to pick one up and eat it, but it was obvious that the little thing in her arms was more anxious than her, and her little hand was already scratching it on the table.

Yun Niang hurriedly wanted to bring him over, but the little guy, at this time, his eyes were full of Qingtuan, and he didn't give his grandmother face at all, and there was a strong babbling in his mouth, but the little hand was too short to reach, the little guy grinned, raised his head and looked at his mother with an anxious face, and pointed to the Qingtuan with his little hand, and said something that others couldn't understand, and his saliva was also flowing, and he looked like a villain.

Second Aunt He was amazed.

"It's only been seven months, and it feels like you know everything."

The nursery rhyme smiled helplessly.

"This kid is smart, but I can see that this is a little gluttonous cat!"

She wouldn't give the youth group to the little pumpkin to eat.

"Mother, is the paste prepared for him ready?"

"It's fine, but it's still hot, so we'll have to wait a while."

As soon as he heard the nursery rhyme, he hugged the little pumpkin and didn't let him see the Qingtuan, and said to Aunt He.

"Second aunt, you eat this dumpling while it's hot, it won't taste so good when it's cold."

"Then you're welcome."

Aunt He smiled embarrassedly, her eyes still looked at the little pumpkin, and she was a little envious in her heart, this nursery rhyme husband and wife are excellent, and now they look at other people's children are so smart, sure enough, sometimes, this person still has to believe in fate!

If the nursery rhyme knew what Aunt He was thinking in her heart, she would definitely complain in her heart, whether this child is smart or not is not a matter of believing in fate, but depending on the genes of his parents.

Second Aunt He didn't stay here to eat, she went back before noon, there is a Qingming Club in the village, and most of the families in Heyuan Village are surnamed He, and they are also going to eat together today.

However, Aunt He's trip also sent a lot of information to nursery rhymes.

For example, there are already people doing business near their handicraft workshop, and there will be food sellers waiting outside when they get to and from work, and they will laugh at the nursery rhyme, and see, there is no shortage of smart people at any time.

Not enough, she was not interested in any of this.

During the lunch break, the nursery rhyme looked at the little pumpkin lying asleep next to her, she stretched out her hand and touched his little face, obviously it was a little milk baby that had not yet opened, but the nursery rhyme saw his father's shadow from his body, thinking of the man who forgot about the house when he went out, the nursery rhyme was angry.

I heard a knock on the door outside.

Nursery rhyme sat up from the bed.

"Come in."

"Master, it's a subordinate."

Scar's voice sounded, and the nursery rhyme immediately put on her coat and walked slowly to the table, and then said again.

"Come in."

At this time, Scar came in from the outside, looking at Scar, who was still dressed in black, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's the matter?"

Scar lowered his head and placed the envelope in his hand on the table

The nursery rhyme's eyes lit up, she was familiar with this handwriting, so she hurriedly took it over, opened it and took a look, and sure enough, it was written back by her conscienceless father-in-law.

It's just that there are only two thin pieces of paper, she has some regret in her heart, and hurriedly glanced at the letterhead, and saw that there are some volumetric words on it, so she put the letterhead back in the envelope, and raised her eyes to look at Scar, who was standing on the side with his head bowed.

"Anything else?"

Scar raised his eyes and glanced at the nursery rhyme respectfully, and replied.

"Back to Madame, the people from the third prince's side are investigating in the village."

"Investigate us?"

Nursery rhyme's eyes tightened.

"Well, for the people in the village, there will be no flaws in the identity of the master, but there is one person who knows the identity of the master."

When he said this, Scar's face didn't show any embarrassment, it was still cold, and the nursery rhyme's brain turned quickly, and he immediately thought of that person.

"You're talking about the Qin family?"

Scar looked at the nursery rhyme and nodded.

"Although this person is the master's master, he has also watched the master grow up since he was a child, but these years have passed, and there have been too many stable days, and he has long forgotten his original intention.

It turned out that there were so many things in the middle, and the nursery rhyme didn't speak for a while.

The only people in this world who can keep secrets are the dead, but do you really want to kill Qin Bangquan? Now the people on the third prince's side are staring at their house, and when the time comes, as soon as Scar and them make a move, they may be noticed something, and others will be even more suspicious.

After half a ring, the nursery rhyme said slowly.

"You have made our people hide well, now we can't make any extraneous branches, and the affairs of the Qin family will be left to me to do."

Scar has already made up his mind when he hears the nursery rhyme, and he just follows the order.

"Yes, ma'am."

As soon as the matter was finished, Scar walked away in a witty way.

The nursery rhyme smiled and opened the envelope again, took the thin two pieces of paper, and looked at it for a long time, almost word by word, word by word, the first page was written about her and the little pumpkin, saying that he had never written back before, because he had been in a hurry, and there was no fixed place to stop.