"Mother, what's wrong with you? My brother is so weird, why are you a little weird too? What's wrong with all of you? Gu Nanxing was confused and became more and more impatient.

Gu Shi put down his chopsticks and sighed lightly: "Nanxing, you listen to your mother's advice, these four girls are still young, and there is nothing between them and you, so don't mention this matter in the future, especially in front of your brother." ”

After telling him, Gu picked up his and Gu Beichen's bowls and got up and went to the stove room to clean up.

Leaving Gu Nanxing to sit at the table alone, he became more and more confused.

In the backyard, Gu Beichen sat behind the desk, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Opened the drawer, took out the folding fan given by Tao Sixi, opened it, closed it again, closed it, opened it again, looked at it again and again, thoughtfully.

This night, the lights in Gu Beichen's house were on all night, until the morning light poured in through the thin screen window outside the window, he turned off the lights and lay back on the bed, feeling depressed.

The Tao family's big house.

After breakfast the next day, the Tao Sixi sisters brought the things they gave to the second elder of Xiaoyang Village, said goodbye to Fan, and rushed to Xiaoyang Village.

This is the first time Tao Eryun has come back to Xiaoyang Village to visit relatives, and it is also the first time in three years to walk out of Tang Village, and he is as excited as a bird flying out of a cage.

What did she say when she saw it along the way, she asked this and that like a curious baby, Tao Dalan was also in a good mood, Tao Eryun asked what she answered, and some Tao Eryun didn't have time to ask, she could still give an introduction.

Tao Sixi walked aside, carrying a basket in his hand, listening to the two sisters talking, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

As we passed the village in front, there was a pork shed on the side of the road.

Last time, the sisters came here to weigh the meat, but this time, the sisters still went into the shed to buy meat.

Tao Sixi glanced at the half of the pigs on the meat table, "Five catties of pork belly, a pair of waist flowers." ”

Farmers don't see meat a few times a year, and most of them like to buy pork belly.

Lean meat entrance, fat meat squeezed oil, oil shuttle left to eat slowly, not easy to break, squeezed out of the lard sealed in the jar can be eaten from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, fried vegetarian vegetables put a spoonful of lard into the pot, the vegetables have a taste, and the work is also strong.

Five catties of pork belly started, heavy, and tied a pair of waist flowers, with the rice grain and wheat flour brought by the sisters, and two catties of salt, this trip to visit relatives is proper.

The sisters talked and laughed and arrived at Xiaoyang Village.

Xiaoyang Village is a small village with only a dozen households, much smaller than Tang Village, but the layout of the houses in Xiaoyang Village is different from that of Tang Village.

"Da Lan, you came to see Mao Kuiye?"

By the ditch at the entrance of the village, a tall, lean descendant in his early twenties greeted Tao Dalan.

Tao Dalan turned his head, and immediately laughed when he saw the latter student: "Brother Da Mao, what are you doing here?" ”

Yang Damao raised the pocket in his hand: "What about the fish!" ”

Tao Dalan nodded, and pointed to Tao Eryun and Tao Sixi beside him and introduced them to Yang Damao: "This is Brother Da Mao of Xiaoyang Village, who has a good hand of fish, and is separated from our Ga family by two jumps of alleys." ”

Tao Eryun and Tao Sixi both smiled and nodded with Yang Damao when they heard this.

Tao Eryun was relatively shy, and he didn't dare to raise his head immediately in front of the living.

It was Tao Sixi, who glanced at Yang Damao generously and said a few words to him.

Tao Dalan then said to Yang Damao: "Brother Da Mao, then I'll go to my Ga Gong's house first, you are busy with you." ”

Yang Damao nodded, buried his head and picked up the pocket in his hand.