"Come, sit here with my grandfather."

Grandpa sat on the kang and did not greet Zhou Xinmei and Ruan Yongshan, but greeted Qingping and Qingyun vigorously, especially Qingping, who had to let her sit on his side, while Qingyun leaned on his grandmother.

"Pingzi, I heard that you write well with a brush, is there such a thing?" Grandpa seemed excited.

"Grandpa, it's far worse than what you wrote, but I'll practice well."

"Why did you suddenly figure it out, you just couldn't sit still when my lord forced you before."

"I thought, the brush word and the pen word are the same, and the brush word is naturally good if the pen word is written, so that when the exam is taken, the teacher will do a good job, maybe the score will be a little higher."

When I was in junior high school and high school, the teacher often told me this, although I thought that my grandfather would not believe it, but Qingping couldn't think of a better reason.

Qingping was afraid that her grandfather would continue to ask, so she hurriedly asked the little girl Cui'er from the second aunt to come over and play with her.

The second aunt and Zhou Yingxiu went to make lunch, Zhou Xinmei, who was not 'treated' by her grandfather and grandmother, went to help them, and Ruan Yongshan and her second uncle chatted under the hall.

There is nothing good to eat in the mountains, and this year has just been delivered to the household, so on the lunch table is a pot of white radish with only a few pieces of meat, lotus cabbage and vermicelli, a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of bean sprouts with a few pieces of meat, and then a steamed bun with Erhe noodles.

As soon as the food was served, the aunt led a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in patched clothes, and followed by the uncle.

The eldest aunt is more delicate than the second aunt, she looks soft and weak, and she speaks softly, just because she used this way to defeat the stupid uncle to death.

After greeting each other, the eldest aunt looked at Qingping with a loving and grateful face, "Pingzi, the eldest aunt wants to thank you well, thank you for being so filial to me and your uncle, hey, if only I had a girl like you." ”

Zhou Yingxiu just walked into the door of the hall with the dishes and chopsticks, lowered his head and put down the dishes and chopsticks, and hurriedly retreated.

"Sister-in-law, Qingping is my daughter, and filial piety is also filial piety to me, the mother who loves her, if it weren't for my mother, she wouldn't have made clothes for you and your eldest brother!"

Zhou Xinmei was joking, but she was very disdainful of this sister-in-law in her heart.

"That's it, why do I make clothes for you?" The grandmother glared at the eldest aunt and patted Qingping's hand soothingly.

Thinking of some things back then, the old lady became angry.

Qingping just smiled and didn't speak, if it weren't for the bad look on her face, Qingping really didn't want to make clothes for this aunt.

Zhou Xinmei treated her as her own child, and her grandfather and grandmother, second uncle and second aunt never treated her as an outsider, only the eldest aunt was lukewarm to her, and if you think about it carefully, every time she said it when she was alone with her, it had a deep meaning, but she didn't know that she picked it up at that time, so she didn't take it seriously.

When eating, Zhou Yingqiang came in a hurry, followed by Zhou Yingkai, it seems that Zhou Yingkai should have called him back.

After he came in, he said hello, and sat down in front of Ruan Yongshan, not even looking at the eldest aunt, but glaring at the little girl angrily.

The little girl looked at Zhou Yingqiang quietly, and when he glared at her, she even smiled shyly, and Qingping's goosebumps rose when she saw it.

Qingping thought about it for a while, and then understood the eldest aunt's plan, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously smiled sarcastically.