"You kid, eldest sister is in a hurry!" Grandma complained.

"I'll send it now!" The aunt rushed out.

It's getting dark, and my aunt hasn't come back yet. Yang Moumou walked back and forth many times on the field in front of his grandmother's door.

Auntie won't be taken away by a wild wolf, right? It's all her fault, if she hadn't pestered her aunt, her aunt would definitely remember to give the money to her mother.

Yang Moumou cried and ran to his grandmother, and plunged into his grandmother's arms, "I'm going to find my aunt." ”

Grandma patted Yang Moumou's head lovingly, "Auntie is not a child, she will come back herself." ”

Yang Moumou opened his mouth and cried, like a hippopotamus.

Grandma had no choice but to carry a tung oil lamp and take her hand in the direction of her house.

Yang urged his grandmother to hurry up and go faster.

The dim light could only illuminate a few steps under his feet, and Yang Moumou pulled his grandmother and hurried desperately. Auntie can't be taken away by a wild wolf!

It was completely dark.

The night was quiet, except for the occasional chirp of insects in the fields.

Grandma gasped, "Yang Er...... Let's walk slowly...... Grandma can't walk......"

Yang Moumou cried, "No! I'm looking for my aunt! ”

"Good, good...... Looking for my aunt......" Grandma's breathing drowned out the chirping of insects in the field.

In the distance, footsteps could be faintly heard.

Yang Moumou clenched his grandmother's hand and shouted tentatively, "Auntie? ”

The footsteps approached, and a figure walked in front of Yang.

"What aunt? I'm your mother! Mom tapped Yang's head.

"Where's Auntie?" Yang Moumou flattened his mouth, and tears were about to fall again.

"Auntie was eaten by the big bad wolf!" Mom said.

Wow! Is this still worth it? Yang Moumou cried loudly, and beat his mother with his small fist.

"Yang'er, my aunt is here." My aunt leaned out from behind her mother.

Yang Moumou crossed his mother and ran into his aunt's arms, "Auntie...... Woo ...... "She couldn't cry anymore. After a few whimpering, she pulled her aunt's clothes to wipe away her tears and rubbed her nose by the way.

"Alright, now go home with Mom." Mom stretched out her hand to pull Yang so-and-so. I was angry just now, and I forgot that Yang Moumou still has to study tomorrow.

"I don't!" Yang Moumou hugged his aunt tightly.

"You don't? I'm going to read a book tomorrow! ”

"I'll wake up early tomorrow morning, I won't be late!" Saying this, Yang Moumou was a little weak-hearted. She's notoriously hard to get out of bed, and she's late almost every day — her home is right next to the school, and she can get there in two or three minutes, even if it's slow.

So, she has no credibility at all when she says this.

Mom was a little angry, and couldn't help but pull Yang Moumou's arm.

"Auntie!" Yang Moumou was so frightened that he desperately pulled his aunt, "Auntie! ”

"Eldest sister, I'll send Yang Er to school tomorrow morning." The aunt stretched out her hands and wrapped Yang Moumou in her arms.

Mom still didn't let go, "Fourth sister, this little lazy worm can't get up." ”

"I can get up, huh!" Yang pouted.

"Want to be beaten again? By the way, I haven't settled the account with you just now! The peppercorn powder that remained on my mother's face began to work again, and my mother rubbed her face gently.

"Alright, I'm in charge." Grandma spoke, "Yang'er went to my house." Xiuli, you decide for yourself whether to go home or go to me. ”

"Long live Grandma!" Yang Moumou jumped up, "I'm going to sleep with my aunt tonight!" ”

"I went back to my own home. The clothes and chopsticks in the house are almost piled up. Mom glanced at Yang Moumou sadly, turned around and strode back.

That night, Yang Moumou slept with his aunt as he wished, and begged his aunt to tell her the story of the night.

The next day, my aunt carried the sleeping Yang all the way to school. The moment the aunt sent Yang Moumou into the classroom, the class bell rang just now.

Her aunt, her favorite aunt, went to work in other places a few years ago. In the past few years, Yang Moumou has thought badly.

Fortunately, my mother received a letter from my aunt a while ago, and my aunt wrote in the letter that she would be back soon.

Soon, how fast? Yang Moumou chased after his mother every day and asked, when will my aunt come back? When will my aunt come back?

On this day, Yang Moumou looked at the white clouds in the sky and asked, "Mom, why doesn't my aunt substitute teach at school like you?" "So that she can be with her aunt every day.

My mother was rolling noodles and said impatiently, "My aunt has a stupid brain, she doesn't read much, and she can't substitute for teaching." ”

Yang Moumou raised his foot and kicked his mother, "You are stupid!" You're big and stupid! ”

Mom held up her rolling pin, "See if I don't hit you!" Do you think you're small-headed? You're a kid bigger than an adult like me! Yang Datou! ”

Adults are more energetic and more naïve than children, especially narrow-minded people like mothers.

Yang Moumou grabbed the door and ran out to the courtyard outside, and his mother chased after him with a rolling pin.

"Big sister! Yang'er! ”

The voice from afar, why is it so similar to Auntie?

Yang Moumou rushed towards the voice.

It's really an aunt! Auntie is back!

My aunt is getting more and more beautiful, her face is slightly red, she wears a high ponytail, and she is more beautiful than the stars on TV! She carried several bags full of bags in both hands, and a bulging denim bag on her back.

Mom put down the rolling pin, "Coming back?" I received your letter a few days ago and arrived home today. Mom's eyes were a little red, and she reached out to carry the bag for her aunt.

Yang Moumou has already begun to dig through the bag, and the aunt must have brought delicious food!

Mom snapped and slapped the back of Yang's hand.

"Eldest sister, you hit Yang Er again!" The aunt's eyes were also a little red, she picked up Yang Moumou's hand and sighed softly, "Every time I come, I meet you beating her." ”

Yang Moumou squeezed his facial features and made a very pitiful appearance. She blinked, trying to squeeze out a few tears, but she couldn't, she was so happy.

Mom's eyes wandered, "It's just a coincidence." ”

Yang Moumou glared, Mom, won't your conscience hurt? Have you forgotten how you beat and scolded me every day? You play in a variety of ways, with your bare hands, feather dusters, rolling pins, your face, your head, your buttocks, your pressing on the ground, and your back......

Mom said, "Let's go inside and talk slowly." You've been on the train for dozens of hours, and you're tired, right? ”

After speaking, my mother turned around and walked home, and Yang Moumou took my aunt's hand and walked home.

"Wait......" The aunt flew, her cheeks crimson.

Mom turned around, confused, "What's wrong?" ”

"This is Ah Guang." The aunt leaned back slightly and pointed with her finger.

Yang Moumou and his mother found out that there was a young man standing not far behind his aunt.

His face was redder than that of his aunt, and the bag on his back was big and bulging. He hunched his back slightly, like carrying a hill. "Big sister...... Yang Er...... Hello ......."

After being surprised for a moment, my mother put on a generous and decent smile on her face, "Hello Xiaoguang, don't stand still, come in and sit." ”

A group of people entered the house, chatting with one or the other. Yang Moumou was next to his aunt, and his eyes were always staring at this uncle he didn't know. She chewed all kinds of snacks brought back by her aunt in her mouth, but she always felt that there was less taste.

My aunt and uncle are leaving for my grandmother's house. Before leaving, the uncle stuffed money into Yang Moumou's hand, but Yang Moumou clenched his hands tightly and resolutely did not want to.

Auntie smiled and said, Yang Er take it, uncle will give it to you, just like aunt will give it to you. Auntie's face turned red again.

Yang Moumou took the money and watched his aunt and uncle disappear out of sight. "Mom, that uncle ......" she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to express it.

"Let's go home." Mom wiped her eyes.

Yang Moumou sniffled, suddenly grinned, and she obediently followed her mother home.

Just now, she clearly saw that the uncle was carrying all the bags to herself, and the aunt's hand was gently pulling the uncle's clothes.

Auntie, her favorite aunt, will be very happy!