After settling the money and things, An Xiaojiu deliberately left the lo-mei and blood sausages, as well as a basket of glutinous rice cakes, and handed them to Peng Zhuang, "Thank you, uncle." It's all made at home, so don't shirk it. ”

Even if it is mutually beneficial, but without the help of the uncle, they may not be able to set up this stall.

Although it is said that people are looking at the face of Rongjing, they can't help but express it.

An Xiaojiu said with a smile: "This glutinous rice cake is for the children of the uncle's family, just don't eat too much at a time, otherwise you won't digest it." ”

"Haha, then I'll be cheeky and take it." Peng Zhuang accepted it with a smile.

It's not that I value this thing, but it's really nice to be treated and thanked by others.

Peng Zhuang felt that this little girl was worth helping.

"Then please ask Uncle to help buy some flour or something." An Xiaojiu touched his nose and said with some embarrassment.

Although Brother Rong has already said this matter, it is Brother Rong's favor that is gone, and she should say it once if she is reasonable.

After all, thanksgiving is the way it should be.

"You girl, just treat me as your big brother Rong, you don't have to see me like this." The most impatient thing in Peng Zhuang is to thank people and thank you.

But the other party was a little girl, and Peng Zhuang didn't say much.

"You're not the same as my uncle." When the fat doll Rong An heard this, she stood next to Rong Jing's lap, and while playing with the new toy that her grandfather had just rewarded her, she raised her head and said, "My uncle is much better looking than you." ”

Appearance: ......

was praised by his nephew for his good looks, shouldn't he be happy?

But I can't be happy at all.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, your uncle is good-looking, I'm not as good-looking as your uncle, hahaha......" Peng Zhuang smiled very happily.

A big man, being praised for his good looks, in Peng Zhuang's opinion, this is definitely not a compliment.

Rong Jing lowered his head and rubbed Rong An's little head, "Then we'll go first and come back tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

This face of one's own...... Is it good-looking?

Xu was aware of Rong Jing's thoughts, Rong An gave up his toys rarely, looked at Rong Jing seriously and said, "Uncle, you are really good-looking, in An An's eyes." ”

Uncle is a good man and a hero.

The big hero who went into battle to kill the enemy just had a scar on his face, and grandpa said that it was also a hero's medal.

"An An's good."

Looking at the well-behaved Rong An, Rong Jing suddenly wanted to get married.

It must be nice to have a child of your own.

"Hey, hey." Seeing that his uncle finally showed a smiling face, Rong An went to find An Xiaojiu, "Sister Xiaojiu, what did you reward me today?" ”

"Little Sister Jiu, and me." Li Xiaohu also followed, standing on the other side of An Xiaojiu and began to ask for benefits.

Li Xiaowan didn't stop either.

As far as her relationship with Xiao Jiu is concerned, even if Xiaohu asks for a small reward, it is nothing.

That's a symbol of closeness.

Rong Jing looked at Rong An and smiled, and then began to load things on the ox cart.

An Xiaoqi stood behind and looked at Rong Jing's broad back, feeling some inexplicable pity in his heart.

Even if it's a man with such a long scar on his face, I'm afraid Brother Rong's heart is not comfortable, right?

Although men don't care about their looks like women, such a big scar on their face will affect their lives.

"Brother Rong, you're a good person." Li Xiaowan suddenly said.

An Xiaoqi didn't feel anything, and nodded in agreement, "Yes, he's a good person." ”

"Little Seventh Sister, look at Brother Rong...... How's it going? Li Xiaowan bit his lip, suddenly pulled An Xiaoqi aside, and asked in a low voice, biting his ear.

An Xiaoqi was stunned, looking at the secret joy in Li Xiaowan's eyes, he suddenly felt as if something was blocked in his heart, opened his mouth a little dry, and said, "Brother Rong...... It's a good guy, he's a nice person, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Li Xiaowan asked with some urgency.

Looking at the eagerness, it seemed that he was very eager to know An Xiaoqi's attitude towards Rong Jing.

This eagerness made An Xiaoqi's heart seem to be pulled by something, and it was even more uncomfortable.

Trying hard to suppress all kinds of boring thoughts in his heart, he said lightly: "It's just that he is twenty-five after all, and his face is still ...... I'm afraid that Aunt Sun is unwilling. ”

Although the Li family doesn't have much money, they will definitely not wronged their girl.

Of course, what this means is not that letting Li Xiaowan marry Brother Rong is that he has wronged Li Xiaowan, but in the eyes of the world, it seems that Rong Jing has no parents and only an uncle, and there is still such a scar on his face, which can be regarded as broken, and he is still so old.

People who feel sorry for their daughters are afraid that they will not be willing to marry their daughters.

Looking at Li Xiaowan's happy expression, An Xiaoqi's heart suddenly fell.

"My mother? What can my mother say? Li Xiaowan was confused, and said a little confused, "No, what does this have to do with my mother?" ”

Isn't she asking Little Seventh Sister what she thinks of Brother Rong? Why did it get to her mother?

Did she miss something just now?

Looking at Li Xiaowan's expression, An Xiaoqi was also a little confused, "You're not, you're not ......"

If it weren't for the latter words, An Xiaoqi couldn't go on, blushing, in that period Ai Ai.

"You!" Li Xiaowan rolled his eyes widely, and stomped his feet speechlessly, "Little Seventh Sister, where do you want to go?" I mean you are. ”

"Me?"

An Xiaoqi's heart seemed to come up again all of a sudden.

Some of the yellowed faces were gradually dyed pink like peach petals.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a little excited.

"That's you." Li Xiaowan opened his mouth, organized his language, and said to An Xiaoqi seriously, "Sister, don't blame me for speaking ugly." You're fifteen years old, and you're old enough to find someone, I see your mother...... Although you have set up your own door, but in the eyes of others, your relatives and your mother can still talk to you, even ......"

Looking at An Xiaoqi's increasingly pale face, although Li Xiaowan was a little unbearable in his heart, he still continued to finish his thoughts.

"You can even marry you off without your will, and no one will help you then. After all, it's up to my parents to decide wherever they go. ”

"So, I mean, you'd better find one yourself before your mother and your find you a good mother-in-law...... Well, it's more appropriate. I look at Brother Rong well, although he is ten years older than you, he should be a painful person. And without a mother-in-law and sister-in-law, he can still earn money, and his heart is not bad. Of course, the most important thing is that it's up to you. ”