Chapter 174: Aunt Quail Huang

Ye Xiaoman was walking home alone, and Su Changqing's words lingered in her mind.

Can you really do it all over again?

She didn't know, she only knew that Su Changqing couldn't tolerate the fact that she was happy with Qi Ye.

So, I can't start over.

She tugged at the ends of her hair and sighed all the way.

Ye Xiaoman, who was depressed, was about to arrive at the door of the house, and when he looked up, he was startled.

What's going on?

Why are there so many people outside her home?

The door of the house is closed, and it is estimated that everyone is out, and no one is at home.

However, more than a dozen neighbors from the same village gathered at the door, eagerly watching the road in front of her house.

As soon as Ye Xiaoman appeared, he was greeted with an extremely warm welcome.

"Xiaoman, the grapes that my aunt's family just picked, give them to your family, taste them fresh."

Aunt Li, who has rarely come to the door for more than ten years, carried a basket of grapes and said to Ye Xiaoman with a smile.

"Xiaoman, the osmanthus brewed from the uncle's collection, give it to your family, congratulations on the housewarming."

Uncle Chen, who has always been above the top, carried a jar of wine and said earnestly.

"Niece and daughter-in-law, let's take a look at my eldest nephew Bai Qiu, is he at home? Let's go in and talk about it. ”

Niece and daughter-in-law?

Ye Xiaoman looked fixedly, a shriveled black and thin woman, looking at Ye Xiaoman flatteringly.

Behind the woman stood a thin middle-aged man, two chubby middle-aged men, and three poorly dressed youths.

Next to the shriveled woman, stood a young woman dressed in a tacky manner, with an impatient face.

Ye Xiaoman recognized them as Bai Qiu's uncle, and he didn't say anything.

When the thin middle-aged man saw it, he rubbed his hands uneasily and pulled down the clothes of the thin black woman.

"Yu'er Niang, Qiuzi Xu is not here, let's go back."

Yu'er Niang said angrily: "What is the return?" Qiuzi is not here, my nephew and daughter-in-law are here, what's the matter, we come and go from afar to relatives, and we are not allowed to enter the door? ”

When she said the next few words, her eyes glanced straight at Ye Xiaoman.

It's not okay not to let you in, but when to enter, it's not up to her to decide.

Ye Xiaoman smirked: "Okay, Aunt Huang, go in and talk about it later." ”

Yu'er's mother was overjoyed, and Huang Yu'er next to her put her hand in front of her forehead and complained: "I've been standing for an hour, how long will I stand, I'm going to die of sunburn." You three are dead, can't you hold the sun out for me? ”

Three poorly dressed young men hurriedly stepped forward and shielded her from the sun with their sleeves.

Ye Xiaoman didn't look at Huang Yu'er, still smirked and said:

"Aunt Huang, you see, so many villagers have brought gifts to my family, unlike you empty-handed. They are tired of carrying the salute. You wait until I've thanked the folks, and then come in. ”

Courtesy?

The joy on Aunt Huang's face froze, and Huang Yu'er, who was complaining just now, immediately closed her mouth.

Ye Xiaoman walked away with grace.

Hmph, he is very polite, he recognizes his relatives from afar, his hands are empty, and he wants to take advantage.

This Aunt Huang, if it weren't for Bai Qiu's complexion, Ye Xiaoman would still disdain to recognize it!

Surrounded by the villagers, she calmly chatted with Aunt Li, talked to Uncle Chen, talked to the owner, and talked to the west.

As soon as this conversation was spoken, an hour passed.

After all the villagers who came to chat, chat, inquire, stammer, compliment, and sour words left satisfied, Ye Xiaoman had the heart to take care of Aunt Huang's family.

The family didn't know when they ran to the big tree next to them.

The family squatted in a row under the tree with their hands in hand, like quails holding their necks.