"This one here, this one there. By the way, and this, can't forget ......"

Ye Chengcheng, who was busy in the kitchen to the north of the west wing, didn't expect that because of the red bean cake she made, the neighbors next door would be hooked out of the greedy stomachs.

It also aroused the resentment of the old lady in the neighborhood, and made the old lady shed two tears of hatred.

She was busy putting the red bean cakes out of the pot into the basket she had divided in advance.

The basket was naturally taken from Aunt Li's house, and this time she had to move.

For her, it was not as difficult as she imagined.

On the contrary, because of Aunt Li's help, she and Ling Xiao saved a lot of trouble, and also saved the cost of some things that didn't need to be added.

Let's take this basket as an example, Aunt Li specially put it on the ox cart for her.

These small things don't take up much space, but sometimes they are indispensable.

And she doesn't have as much experience as Aunt Li, and sometimes it's impossible to be so well prepared and thoughtful.

In each basket, there was a lotus leaf that she had used her ability to.

Each lotus leaf is very full, just like the one that has just stepped off the lake.

It looks like a bowl of dew rolling on the lotus leaves.

In addition to the red bean cake she put in the basket, she also deliberately set aside some.

There is half a catty of red bean cake, which is for Ling Xiao to eat.

It was for him to make up for it before dinner, and also to let him eat less for dinner.

in case he could eat the fruit she had accidentally found in the Westinghouse cupboard.

There are also two plates of red bean cakes, which are neatly placed by her, just like a small pagoda spire.

This is prepared to be given to the two neighbors on the left and right to try it.

They are not renting this house for a temporary stay, but they are afraid that they will live here for a long time in the future.

And after signing an agreement with her, Stone also gave her advice.

That is, don't be too lonely, although the county is not as familiar as the village, and it is not as frequent as the village.

However, it's not completely like not visiting the door, not talking, just closing the door and living your own life.

In the village, it is often good to hang out in their spare time, even if they are not related to the past, they will call an aunt and say a few words affectionately.

No matter what happens in this county, the neighbors still have to talk and get along with each other.

If you just go about your life and ignore your neighbors, your neighbors will isolate you.

It's not like staying for a few days and leaving, so if you don't have a good relationship with your neighbors, no one will say anything.

And once it's been a long time, something happens, and the neighbors on the left and right will not hear or see it.

Even just in case, she couldn't help but contact her neighbors.

It is reasonable to give the neighbors a taste.

She planned that her own red bean cake would open up the relationship between the neighbors.

If you can figure it out, the temperament of the neighborhood will be better.

After cleaning up, Ye Chengcheng also came out of the kitchen seriously, patted his body carefully, and then picked up a plate of red bean cakes and walked out of his yard.

She didn't knock on the door of the neighbor on the right, because with a glance, she could see that there was an iron lock hanging from the neighbor's door.

That is, no one is home in the neighbor's house on the right.

She went straight to the house on the left, the same house where the old woman and the middle-aged woman were talking just now.

Before he raised his hand and knocked on the door, Ye Tingcheng heard the sound of children giggling and chasing and fighting in the courtyard.

Without a pause, Ye Chengtai said knock on the door.

I heard a mezzo-soprano in the courtyard: "Who, ...... here?"

"It's me, I'm the neighbor who just moved in."

Ye Tingcheng replied in a voice that was neither high nor low, and also looked at the situation left and right by the way.

It seems that the neighbors in this area spend less time at home during the day and more when they go out to do things.

On this street, except for the neighbor to her right, almost everyone else is also the Iron General's door.

"Are you, the new tenant next to you?"

The courtyard door was pulled open from the inside, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman in her thirties.

Her face is long, not thin, there are no traces of rouge and gouache on her face, and she is well maintained, and she looks like the face of a city person.

"Yes, my head of house and I just moved in today."

Ye Tingcheng smiled, there is no problem when he sees people laughing.

Facing the curious eyes of the middle-aged woman, she continued: "No, I just made some red bean cake at home. It's okay, I just think that the two of us live close to each other, so I'll bring some to your family to taste. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged woman who opened the door, knowing that the neighbor next to her was making pastries.

I thought it must be an old man, but I never thought it would be such a young daughter-in-law.

is not only a young daughter-in-law, but also a good-looking young daughter-in-law.

Just look at her complexion, not like a person from the city, but like a little daughter-in-law who has just entered the city from the countryside.

It's no wonder that she would doubt that if this little daughter-in-law's mother-in-law did it, she would still believe it.

Changing to the little daughter-in-law in front of her with a little dark complexion, she began to wonder, can this little daughter-in-law really make such fragrant and good-looking dim sum?

Isn't it that this little daughter-in-law's mother-in-law made it herself, and she asked her to send it over when she made her face?

Thinking like this is just a matter of blinking. This middle-aged woman thinks a lot, a lot.

However, the middle-aged woman did not, put what she thought of in her face, nor did she show it through her eyes.

Even if she thought so, it wasn't a big deal.

Yes, she has been pouring mold for eight lifetimes, and she met such a bitter mother-in-law.

Is it difficult to meet a good mother-in-law?

That's unreasonable!

On the contrary, because of the speculation in her heart, the smile on her face added a point, and she also smiled and let go of the way, beckoning Ye Qingcheng to enter the door.

"Since you have come, come in and sit down. Although your family has just moved over, our two families are close, so you can come over whenever you want. Next time, don't bother bringing things over. ”

Ye Chengcheng saw the kindness in the middle-aged woman's eyes, so he followed her words and entered the door of her house with the plate of red bean cakes.

There was also an elderly lady sitting in the courtyard, with meticulous combing of her hair, and only a silver hairpin fixed her gray hair.

The old lady was wearing an autumn-colored gown and a skirt of the same color, although it was only five or six percent new, but it was clean.

In front of the old lady, leaning on a doll that had just learned to walk, her chubby little face was not wrapped in a ball.

Just wearing an ordinary cotton jacket and cotton pants, and a pair of tiger head shoes on his feet.

The little chubby doll leaned on the old lady's lap, nibbling on a piece of raw radish while grabbing the old lady's fingers, babbling something.