Chapter 0093: Uncle Zhang Zhiyuan
"Mother, let's listen to the fifth grandmother, let's go back to my uncle's house first."
Hua Yaoyao saw that her mother wanted to say something, so she hurriedly interrupted her, "Don't worry, it's been a long time." ”
"Yes, yes, this is your second girl, she looks so smart."
The fifth aunt listened to Hua Yaoyao's words, and looked at her with a loving face, "This child seems to rarely come to her uncle's house." ”
"Ah, that's ......"
Zhang was about to explain, but when he saw the fifth aunt shivering, he turned around and ran to the low grass shed on the side, "Don't say it, I came out to go to a thatched house, I didn't expect ......"
The voice was quiet, and the figure of the fifth aunt had disappeared into the grass shed.
Zhang: "......"
"Gone, mother, it's cold outside."
Hua Zhenzhen urged, carrying the younger brother on her back and quickly keeping up with the pace of the eldest sister.
Seeing this, Zhang had to keep up with the footsteps of the daughters, and walked a few steps quickly to catch up with the eldest daughter: "Don't blame your fifth grandmother, she is old and doesn't recognize you......"
"Mother, it's okay."
Hua Yaoyao replied easily, "I'm a little girl, how can I worry about the elders." ”
After a slight pause, she said again: "Mother, sometimes you don't have to let people believe what you say. ”
"The facts will soon be in front of them, and we don't have to waste precious time trying to convince them, we just need to prove it to them."
"That's it, mother."
Zhenzhen also said, "You see that fifth grandmother doesn't believe what you said at all, what are you wasting that time for?" ”
"When we came home from two days at my uncle's house, they believed it themselves."
"No, standing here in the ice and gossiping with people, it's better to go back to your uncle's house early and burn the fire to warm up."
Hua Xiuxiu muttered in a low voice, "I'm not afraid that people will think you're verbose." ”
"Third sister, you don't have to say a word."
Hua Zhenzhen really convinced her third sister's mouth, "My mother finally went back to her mother's house, and I wanted my mother's family to know that she was doing well, which is normal." ”
"Zhenzhen, don't say it."
Hua Yao stroked her forehead, "Mother, the front is my uncle's house, I don't know if my uncle and aunt will be shocked when they see so many of us coming?" ”
"No, your uncle likes children the most."
Zhang smiled confidently, "Back then, your uncle and aunt hugged you and Zhenzhen. ”
Hua Yaoyao: "......" I don't know how many years ago, my mother still remembers.
Hua Zhenzhen was also speechless, she didn't remember what her uncle and aunt looked like, who remembered whether they had hugged her.
I thought so, but I didn't say anything more.
"Uncle, aunt, are you at home?"
While speaking, the seven of them came to the door of Zhang Zhiyuan's small courtyard, and Hua Yaoyao shouted loudly, "Uncle, aunt, my mother and I, and the second girl, they have come to visit you." ”
Thick straw curtains block the inside of the hall.
The black-faced man who was weaving a rattan basket with his wife paused, and cautiously asked his daughter-in-law: "Third sister, did you hear any sound?" ”
Liu Shi looked at the master, then looked at the direction of the straw curtain, and motioned for him to put down his things.
Only then did he say: "Let's go out and have a look, I seem to hear the voice of the girl." ”
"Big girl?"
The black-faced man's eyes were red, and he eagerly put down the rattan in his hand, staggered over, and lifted the straw curtain.
At this time, Hua Yaoyao's voice came again: "Uncle, aunt, are you at home?" Let's come in. ”
"Big girl, come in, come in."
When Zhang Zhiyuan heard this familiar voice, he was so excited that his pace sped up a few points, "Are you alone or ......?"
"Uncle, this time our whole family is here."
When Hua Yaoyao heard his uncle's voice, he stretched out his hand to push open the hidden courtyard door, looked at the black-faced man in front of him with a smile on his face, and asked mischievously, "Are you afraid?" ”