"Thank you for your concern, my mother and little brother and sister are very good."

The younger ones didn't speak, and handed over all the right to speak to the eldest sister Hua Yaoyao, "My mother's body is just right, and the little brother and sister are still young, so I didn't let them come out." ”

"That's right, this weather, you really can't just go out."

The grandmother of the seven clans responded, "Knowing that you are all good, grandma will be at ease, and she will come to play often when she is free in the future." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the rice cakes and sent them one by one: "Come, eat, this is made by grandma's novice, your uncles, aunts, and younger brothers and sisters like to eat it." ”

"Thank you, Grandma of the Seven Clans."

Several girls thanked them in unison, but they didn't eat directly, but pinched their hands and smiled at the grandmother of the seven clans.

Mainly, they ate too much at noon and can't eat at all.

"Eat, don't be embarrassed."

"Huh."

The sisters agreed, raised their hands and took a small bite on the rice cake.

Seeing this, the grandmother of the seven clans smiled with satisfaction.

The elders of this period knew that if the sensible child took the food from the Lord's family and did not eat it, he had to leave it behind when he left.

Only when I see them take a bite can I feel relieved that I will not chase them and continue to eat.

As for whether they want to save food and take it home, it's all their freedom.

The grandparents and grandchildren were not very familiar with each other, and after simply caring about each other's situation, they didn't have much to say.

Fortunately, Hua Zhenghuai, the grandfather of the Seven Clans, who went to report to the clan elders at this time, came back: "Big girl, let's go, my father wants to see you." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the younger ones: "A few of you are sitting here with your seventh grandmother for a while." ”

"Yes."

The sisters and the eldest sister looked at each other, and after receiving her reassuring eyes, they agreed to sit down.

"it, you take good care of the two girls."

Hua Zhenghuai told his own lady again, "Don't let the juniors be wronged in our family." ”

"Don't worry, I'll save it."

The grandmother of the Seven Clans promised, "You can bring the big girl over quickly, don't make our father wait for a long time." ”

……

Under the leadership of the grandfather of the Seven Clans, Hua Yaoyao soon met the elderly man in a quaint wooden house.

Xu is afraid of the cold because he is old, and the wooden house uses a stone basin to burn extremely prosperous firewood.

The old man sat on a large couch with an old quilt draped over his body.

On the old face of the ravine, there is the love of the elders for the younger generations, and the cloudy old eyes sometimes shine with inexplicable light.

"The great-grandson of the clan visited the elders of the five clans, and the younger generation kowtowed to the clan elders."

Hua Yao entered the door, saw the old man at a glance, and knelt down and kowtowed.

The clan elder hurriedly stretched out his hand: "You kid, where did you get so many courtesies?" ”

"Get up, get up, it's cold on the ground."

"Since childhood, my father has taught us that etiquette cannot be abolished."

Hua Yaoyao kowtowed as she spoke, and as a junior, she didn't feel anything wrong with kowtowing to such an elder.

What's more, this old man is the real fourth-generation elder of the original body, and this gift is as it should be.

"Quick, Qi'er quickly pick up the child, the girl's family can't get cold."

The old man was not very easy to move, so he had to call his son for help.

Hua Guanghuai was also stunned by Hua Xiaoxiao's neat behavior, and when he heard his old father's reminder, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Big girl, get up quickly." ”

"Don't let your five clans be in a hurry."

"Yes."

When it came to this, Hua Xiaoxiao didn't insist anymore, and stood up with his own support on the ground, and then looked at the clan elder respectfully.

Concerned greetings: "The patriarch has a good body?" ”