"See what?" The two of them didn't use much cutlery, and Wei Xiao didn't worry that Xu Mianmian was sitting outside alone, so he moved quickly, he shook off the water in his hand and walked towards Xu Mianmian.

"It's nothing, you live alone?" Xu Mianmian looked at him with a smile, if you throw away the shabby appearance that is too shabby here, the scene where the two of them get along now is a bit like when the two of them went out to play in the previous life.

Wei Xiao snorted, "Grandmother and Uncle live at home, and I will live here by myself." ”

Xu Mianmian didn't ask him the reason, the sky was already bright, and the voices outside were gradually becoming lively, and it was time to go to work.

The land of the two is not in the same direction, but they walked all the way together when they went out, Xu Mianmian only thought that Wei Xiao was sending him, but he didn't think that Wei Xiao went to the village party secretary after parting.

"Uncle Liu, I have something to do to go to the city, so I won't go to the field first."

Different from Wei Xiao's earthen house, the village party secretary has a round stone fence, and the main house has two floors, and the village party secretary Liu Wanhua is Liu Hui's father, a low man, with a round waist and abdomen, and a lot of hair has fallen out, and now only a few handfuls are left on his head.

Liu Wanhua didn't care much about Wei Xiao at all, anyway, if he didn't go to the field, he wouldn't give him work, it was fair, as for what Wei Xiao did in the city, Liu Wanhua naturally wouldn't care about this.

"Okay, I see."

After informing Liu Wanhua, Wei Xiao went home, passing by Xu Mianmian's place of work on the way, and stopped to look at it for a while with complicated thoughts.

Xu Mianmian is still as clumsy as ever in farm work, and the simplest weeding work is not slow, and she accidentally pulled a thorn in the middle and stabbed her hand.

Wei Xiao saw it clearly on it, and he strengthened his determination to make money, he is nothing alone, but Mianmian is different, his Mianmian should live in a big house, eat and wear without worry, and be happy every day.

When he got home, Wei Xiao simply packed up his things, and he couldn't get complicated if he wanted to, after all, he had nothing to take away.

Everything was ready, Wei Xiao took the hoe and came to the persimmon tree in the yard, two clicks at a time, Wei Xiao was very energetic, and after a while, he dug a small deep pit, and finally, the hoe smashed on a wooden box.

Wei Xiao pulled the thing out, it was a wooden box about half a meter wide, because it had been buried underneath for a long time, he could faintly smell a little musty.

The box was opened, and there were several paintings on top, including magnificent pictures of mountains and rivers, which were painted by Wei Xiao's grandfather, and childlike animals, which were painted by Wei Xiao when he was a child.

Wei Xiao's big palm stroked a few paintings, and then took out some silver dollars and gold from below.

At the beginning, the people in the village came to their house to search the house, and the things on the big bright side were all scavenged, and these in the box were hidden by Wei Xiao's grandfather, and even his grandmother and uncle didn't know, so they only told Wei Xiao, who was still young.

The thing was originally buried in the back mountain, and Wei Xiao was afraid that it would be inappropriate when he grew up, so he moved the thing back.

I didn't think about touching this box, but now I opened it.

Putting the rest of the things back in the box, Wei Xiao buried them again, carefully covered the soil, and piled up some firewood on top of it, and then went back to the room.

Time flies, Xu Mianmian came again in the evening, Wei Xiao didn't ask Xu Mianmian why his attitude towards him changed so much, and the two tacitly never mentioned the past.

Dinner was made by Wei Xiao, because he was going to leave tomorrow, Wei Xiao went to buy some meat in the afternoon, steamed rice, fried meat, and the only few eggs left in the house were not cooked by Wei Xiao.

This dinner was not not sumptuous, Xu Mianmian's stomach was round, and she didn't want to move at all, and in the end it was Wei Xiao's dishes and chopsticks.

"Wei Xiao, you cook deliciously." In the previous life, Wei Xiao didn't know how to cook at all, and he didn't go into the kitchen much, because this was the first time Xu Mianmian had tasted Wei Xiao's cooking.

Wei Xiao was amused by her contented expression, "Do you still eat?" ”

"No, no, no." Xu Mianmian hurriedly shook her head, "I can't even get up." ”

It was not early, there were no street lights in the countryside, and when Xu Mianmian digested it a little, Wei Xiao sent the person back.

Before parting, Wei Xiao took the initiative to hug Xu Mianmian for the first time, "I'll go to the city tomorrow, and I'll make you something to eat when I come back, huh?" ”