She followed in a moment of curiosity, and when she got closer, she listened to her father whispering something.

“…… What is there to be proud of when his father has been buried under the tree for more than ten years, and it is his sister who is married and not his daughter who is married? Wait for me! I'll bury a few jars of good Yuquan wine today, this is the real daughter red! He doesn't have a daughter, so I'll dig it out later and see how proud he is......"

Speaking of this, a thief's smile appeared on his face, and Xiao Jingshu still remembers that expression.

Father Xiao is really not a working material, a hoe in the east and a hoe in the west, deep and shallow, making potholes under the pomegranate tree, the pit is either shallow or narrow, and there is no way to bury wine.

Xiao Jingshu really couldn't see it, and she almost couldn't help but want to take the hoe from her father's hand directly, but in fact she did.

At that time, she was only a little above her father's knee, and she was about to take the hoe silently, Xiao's father didn't watch out for someone around him, the hand holding the hoe handle trembled, and the blade of the knife smashed down on Xiao Jingshu's leg and stomach, fortunately she dodged quickly, and the blade of the knife grazed her trouser leg.

Father Xiao hurriedly hugged her and looked her up and down, and was relieved to make sure that she was not hurt, "What are you doing here?" Even if you come over, you can make a noise! Also, don't you know that you can touch everything? ……”

Before he finished speaking, he wiped his tears first, and a big man cried crookedly, and at the end he warned her not to tell Ah Niang about it.

Grandma Xiao and Grandpa Xiao were no longer there at that time, there were only three of them in the huge Xiao family, and two young couples in their twenties with their children would inevitably be in a hurry, they really wanted to hold her in the palm of their hands and pet, if she wasn't a reborn with memories, she might be spoiled.

That was the second time she saw him crying, the first time was when she was born and she didn't want to eat breast milk, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother were so anxious that Xiao's father almost carried her out to find Langzhong, but fortunately she was stopped by Ye before she went out.

Later, under her guidance, Father Xiao finally buried all the wine, what did he say at that time?

"Qingqing, what about this, just call your daughter red, you can drink it when you get married in the future, and Daddy will definitely let you marry in a beautiful way in the future......"

"Jingshu, what kind of wine is this?"

Xiao Jingshu was thinking about it, and a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her, it was Pei Hanfei.

"Yuquan wine." Xiao Jingshu handed him the wine, and when he took the wine, he paused, his eyes drooped slightly, and continued: "Daddy buried it, it has been buried for more than ten years, and I don't know if I can drink it." ”

It is said that not all sake can be drunk in the ground for more than ten years.

"Daughter Red?" Pei Hanfei's heart jumped, and his eyebrows were dyed with joy.

"There is no alcohol at home, it will be late, and it is inconvenient to go out to buy it, only this." Xiao Jingshu lowered her head and walked into the house, she also just remembered this stubble, so she took the wine under the tree, anyway, his father later had a hobby of burying wine in the yard, and I am afraid that the wine can be dug up where there is soil in this yard.

As soon as she took two steps, her hand was grasped, and the hand holding her was warm and generous, and there were calluses on the tips of her fingers.

"I'll have someone come to the door tomorrow." Pei Hanfei looked at her fixedly, lest he hear a "no" word from her mouth.

"Tomorrow...... Wouldn't it be too rushed? Xiao Jingshu hesitated.

At this time, he said that the door-to-door was naturally not literal, but Najib, the Xiao family has no elders, Xiao Jingshu will inevitably go to invite the Ye family to go, and there are a lot of things to prepare at home, I am afraid that it will be too late tomorrow.