Xiao Jin has really grown up, Zhou Lanxiang gently covered her chest, and when she looked back tonight, it seemed that her heart palpitations were close to her, almost exactly the same as in her previous life.

Xiao Jin looked at her eyes, and the hot breath she exhaled, made her seem to see Xiao Jin at the age of forty in her previous life for a moment.

She has experienced that kind of heart-pounding thrill many times.

At that time, she and Xiaojin were relatives who had been missing each other for more than 20 years, and every time she met him looking at herself like this, she would feel distressed and blame herself in her heart, she didn't take good care of him, and let him suffer for so many years, and it was normal for him to occasionally make her feel stressed or unaccustomed.

In the years of separation, he was surrounded by vicious felons, and the surrounding environment was extremely bad, and he occasionally ignored her aggression that frightened her, or those that made her unspeakable but seemed to be able to burn her gaze, and she also warned herself in her heart that this was the trace left by those experiences on him, she couldn't be afraid, she had to care more about him and tolerate him, and try to make up for him.

But tonight, she suddenly looked at him again with the kind of gaze in her previous life that made her heart tremble, and she realized that Xiaojin had grown up. No matter in the past or present life, whether he has experienced those years of imprisonment or not, Xiao Jin is not the stubborn and cute little boy he was when he was a child, he already has changes in him that she can't understand and can't control.

It turns out that he grew up like this, and he was so good at the age of twenty! After that, when you reach the age of forty, is it more powerful than in your previous life!

That's nice.

He's really grown up......

Zhou Lanxiang is very happy to think about it, she really worried about him when she was a child, and she seriously thought about when Xiaojin would grow into a big child? When can you be sensible and not get into trouble? When will she not be worried when she will go out? Now it's all happening!

Not only are they big children, but they are already young men who can't be seen through her.

Occasionally a look can scare her!

Relieved and a little lost, Zhou Lanxiang laughed at herself in her heart, how can she be the same as an old lady whose son grew up and left home!

But it's not wrong to think about it, this child was brought up by her! The old lady is the old lady! It's very rewarding, and it's not bad!

The next morning, Zhou Lanxiang got up a little earlier than usual and made the nest of cornmeal, mustard greens, cherry blossoms, and pickles that Xiaojin likes to eat.

Mustard cherry blossoms are pickled with fresh mustard vegetables grown in space, without the mustard cherry blossoms of the next year's moldy taste, fresh and tender and emerald green, with a refreshing slight acidity, and then fried with chili peppers and lard to make it spicy and spicy, wrapped into the cornmeal and steamed in the pot, before the pot is full of the aroma of the yard.

The yellow and clear fresh cornmeal, the sour and spicy mustard greens mixed with the thick aroma of lard, and a group of dogs surrounded the team headquarters early in the morning, all of them were hungry.

The old grandfather was already waiting at the door, Zhou Lanxiang hurriedly brought him a big plate, the old man didn't even want a table, squatted down and ate, and took a bite of the fresh, hot and spicy mustard filling, and the folds on his face were beautiful into a big chrysanthemum!

Han Jin also came a little earlier than usual today, and when he entered the door, he handed Xiangxiang a small basket of fresh thin wicker, which he had never seen before, it was woven this morning, and there were tender green willow leaves and buds on it.

In the basket are the buds of the locust flowers that have not yet opened, and the strings are snow-white and snow-white, like small pearls, and there is dew, which makes people happy when they look at it.

Zhou Lanxiang couldn't put it down, the small basket was delicate and beautiful, and the acacia buds were fragrant and round, all with the vibrant breath of spring.

I was so happy to wake up early in the morning and receive such a gift! It's not in vain that she got up early to make him a mustard nest!

"Xiaojin, you go to the pot to pick up the nest head, and then wash the little greens." After thinking about it for a long time yesterday, Zhou Lanxiang has slowly accepted that Xiaojin is not the child she used to be, and she doesn't need to take care of everything, so she naturally began to support him to work.

In the past, Xiaojin also helped her do a lot of housework, but in her heart she didn't want him to do it, she always felt that the child was just eating and playing, and she didn't want him to worry so much.

Although she hasn't noticed it yet, she has already begun to change her attitude towards Xiaojin.

The missing seven or eight years between them can't be recovered, she has no chance to slowly adapt to the process of Xiaojin growing from a child to a tall and strong young man, let alone the experience of how to get along with this young man, the only thing she can learn from is the days after he was released from prison in his previous life, so he unconsciously applied it.

At that time, she was really dependent on him, of course, because he arranged all her things properly from the moment she appeared, from career development to trivial matters in life, and took over everything in detail and quietly, so that she quickly adapted to his existence unconsciously, and began to rely on him wholeheartedly without any resistance.

Even when he said "Xiangxiang, you get a divorce", she didn't hesitate to get a divorce.

If anyone said this, she would not agree, because she had long been completely disappointed in her marriage, and the only reason she insisted on was just to give her two children a complete home, and she couldn't hold their heads up outside because of their parents' divorce.

It was for this reason that Xiaoshan persuaded her for so many years, but she didn't think about it, but with a word, she went to divorce.

In her heart, Xiao Jin is already ahead of the two children she raised by selling blood.

Now they are still young, and they have not experienced the hardships of life, but he is still him, he has a stable and reliable appearance in his previous life, and he still cares about her in every detail, and she has not changed, trusting him at all times, and putting him in the most important position in her heart.

So they are destined to get along like that, naturally, naturally.

Xiao Jin likes to give fragrant flowers, no matter where he sees a beautiful flower, he has to pick it back for her, maybe from a very young age, the fragrance in his eyes is the most beautiful flower. So Xiangxiang was not surprised to receive the acacia flowers he went to pick early in the morning, and happily studied how to eat them.

Grandpa Lao Geng sat on the threshold and proposed: "Make acacia flower buns!" "Xiaoxiang makes steamed buns, and any filling is delicious!

Zhou Lanxiang hung a bunch of acacia flowers on the buttons, so that the sweetness always surrounded her, and shook her head in a good mood, "This kind of flower bones are ruined as stuffing, let's steam and eat, you will know in a while, it is much more delicious than making stuffing!" ”

As she spoke, she went to prepare the steamed locust flowers, but Han Jin stopped her and took the small basket to prevent her from washing it, and the well water was cold in the morning.

Han Jin washed the acacia flowers and controlled the water, and lightly sprinkled a thin layer of flour on the fragrant fragrance, steamed it in the pot over high heat for a few minutes, and the sweet fragrance came out, so quickly take it out, fry the garlic slices in hot oil in the pot, and fry the locust flowers a few times and put salt on it.

Before coming out of the pot, Zhou Lanxiang also picked a few wild chrysanthemums brought back by the way, and the small yellow flowers were dotted on the fragrant and tender acacia flowers, which looked as beautiful as the painting!

Han Jin only tasted it, and he was not interested in this kind of fresh flowers and flowers at all, but he didn't delay him very diligently picking Xiangxiang at home, his favorite food was salty, fragrant and sour mustard cherry blossom buns, a big pot gave Grandpa Lao Geng a plate, and let him eat the rest.

Xiangxiang knew that he didn't like to eat acacia flowers, and he didn't force him, but when he got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks after eating, he took the string that Xiangxiang hung on his body, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

took a bit, chewed very carefully and carefully, so that Xiangxiang couldn't see it and her heart jumped.

He was fine, went to work after chewing, and said with a smile to Xiangxiang: "This year's acacia flowers are good, sweet and fragrant!" ”

Xiangxiang was so numb by his laughter that everyone left, and her face was uncomfortable for a while.

When she went to the old mansion to see the eggs and Xiao Hei, she found that the entire garden had been watered by him, and how much water did he have to pick for such a big garden!

It's carrying water again, picking locust flowers again, and weaving a basket, did this child sleep last night?

Xiangxiang rubbed the little black meat and was a little worried, the child was not good when he grew up, he knew that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't see through what he was thinking.