Li Zhoumu taught Li Huiting to read and write in the hall.

This girl didn't go to school, and she only knew some simple words.

Li Zhoumu was idle, so he became a teacher.

When Li Xiaoting came out of the room, Li Huiting was sitting at the table and writing carefully, and Li Zhoumu was peeling peanuts to eat.

This bag of salted dried peanuts is so delicious, fragrant and crunchy.

Li Zhoumu sat lazily in his chair, looking unbridled and satisfied.

Li Xiaoting's baby really hurts the elderly, and every time she goes to the county seat, she will buy snacks and come back to honor him.

Salted dried peanuts, small dried fish, beef jerky, and fried twist are never less.

In this cold winter, huddled at home and eating snacks is really the greatest enjoyment of life.

After coming to live here, life is really nourishing.

Seeing that he was unbridled and satisfied, and with a lazy expression, Li Xiaoting smiled.

She walked up to Li Huiting and looked down at her writing.

Li Huiting is writing the word "Peng", one stroke at a time, crooked, and blunt.

Li Xiaoting bent down slightly, holding Li Huiting's writing hand: "The pen must be held correctly, the waist must be straight, and the sitting posture must be upright." Friends and birds are too separated, and they look like two words. Hold the pen like this......"

When teaching Li Huiting to write, Li Xiaoting quietly touched Li Huiting's palm.

No response?

She took Li Huiting's hand: "Your hands are so cold, you will tremble when you hold a pen, how can you write?" Put on the big padded jacket I bought for you and it will be warm. ”

"Second sister, I'm wearing the thick sweater you bought for me, the sun is bright today, I don't feel cold, and I don't shiver." Li Huiting said.

She was excited because she could hold a pen and write, but she was afraid that she would not write well, and she was a little nervous, she felt that her hands were sweaty, why was it so cold that she was shivering?

Li Xiaoting put it on Li Huiting's hand with a serious face: "If it's cold, add clothes, such a big person, you must know how to take care of yourself and take care of your body." “

Li Huiting: "......"

It's really not cold.

Li Xiaoting moved a chair to Li Zhoumu and sat down, "Grandpa, don't you have dried fish, don't you like to eat it?" ”

"The spicy dried fish is so delicious, I'm going to keep it for dinner." Li Zhoumu said.

"I met a fortune teller in the county seat yesterday, I asked him for a while, grandpa, you take your hand, I will help you tell your fortune."

"My life is like this, I put one leg in the coffin."

"I'll help you see if you can live to be one hundred and twenty." Li Xiaoting said with a smile.

After speaking, she reached over and took the initiative to take Li Zhoumu's rough, wrinkled hand.

The skin is thick and rough, and holding Li Zhoumu's hand is like holding a piece of bark.

Li Xiaoting pretended to look at Li Zhoumu's palm prints, but she was actually very attentive to experience the changes in her body.

No change!

"What's the situation, can you live to be one hundred and twenty years old?" Li Zhoumu couldn't help but ask when he saw this girl looking seriously.

Li Huiting stopped, raised her head, and looked at Li Xiaoting with clear and curious eyes.

"Yes, the lifeline in grandpa's palm print is very long, straight and deep, there is no fork in the road, as long as you maintain an optimistic attitude and live, one hundred and fifty years old is not a problem."

Li Zhoumu withdrew his hand, he wanted to peel peanuts and eat: "If you go out to tell fortunes like this, you will be ridiculed." “

Who can live to be one hundred and fifty years old?

He didn't believe it anyway.

Li Xiaoting looked at Li Zhoumu seriously: "Grandpa, you will definitely be able to live a long life!" ”

"It's good to live a long life, I really want to live to be one hundred and fifty years old in this day of eating and drinking spicy food."

At this time, someone from the county town came to install the windows.

Li Xiaoting came out to help.

It was a husband and wife who came, and when they were carrying things and handing them over, Li Xiaoting deliberately touched the woman's hand.

It always feels like rubbing oil......

The body is also unresponsive.

Jiang Mocheng, I believe in your evil.