Don't talk about people in front of others, and don't talk about ghosts behind their backs. Cheng Yaoyao and the other two took a car back to the village, and met Cheng Nonuo in the alley. She was sitting at the door of Lin Wuxing's house with a few women. Everyone held a small piece of chocolate in their hands, chatting and laughing, and was very affectionate to Cheng Nonuo.

Zhang Aihua saw the large and small packages in Cheng Yaoyao's hands and immediately shouted, "Hey, what good things did Cheng Zhiqing's family send you? Such a big box. We all saw Cheng Zhiqing's package just now. They even gave us some Soviet chocolate. Cheng Zhiqing, what's in your package? Let us all see it. Don't be stingy!"

In the countryside, it was very uncultured to ask for food so brazenly. Only a woman like Zhang Aihua could say that. The others also watched and cheered. The chocolate tasted really good. No matter whether it was a good thing or not, it was Zhang Aihua who was embarrassed, but everyone benefited.

Cheng Yaoyao glanced at her coldly. Her yellow teeth were covered with chocolate, which was really eye-catching. Han Yin rolled her eyes in anger. Zhang Xiaofeng pulled Cheng Yaoyao aside, smiled and greeted everyone, saying, "This is something sent from Yaoyao's family. It hasn't been opened yet."

Cheng Nonuo also smiled, but there was a little loneliness in her tone: "Sister Yaoyao's package is bigger than mine. I don't know what good things Dad sent you."

The women looked at each other, and Lin Wuxing's third daughter-in-law Liu Minsi smiled politely and said, "Why do you two sisters have to send their packages separately? The postage is so expensive."

Zhang Aihua laughed out loud: "My own father is also partial."

No one knew what Cheng Nonuo said behind their backs, but these women were all filled with indignation, as if Cheng's father was partial to her and Cheng Yaoyao had taken great advantage of Cheng Nonuo.

Zhang Aihua looked at the things in Cheng Yaoyao's hand greedily and said, "Little Cheng Zhiqing, there are only two chocolates in your package. The rest are all inappropriate food, drink and clothes. What's the use? The most lacking thing in our countryside is food! Cheng Zhiqing, there is a lot of food in your package, right?"

Cheng Yaoyao's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, revealing a look of surprise, and he said to Cheng Nuonuo: "Dad didn't send you food? How is that possible? Go back and look through those clothes. There must be canned food and black bread inside, which are much more delicious than steamed bread! And there is a letter from Dad, and there is such a thick stack of food coupons inside, don't treat it as a piece of scrap paper and throw it away!"

As Cheng Yaoyao continued talking, Cheng Nuonuo's face changed drastically, and she forced a smile and said, "Sister Yaoyao, Dad never sends me those things, you know... Dad only sends me a few pieces of letter paper in the letter, where are the food coupons..."

Zhang Aihua immediately stood up and walked into the house, saying, "Oh, I'm still steaming sweet potatoes in the pot, how could I forget?"

Seeing this, Cheng Nuonuo hurried in without saying a word, hating Cheng Yaoyao to death. The package she brought today did contain black bread and a few canned foods, which she had hidden in advance. If the old woman of the Lin family saw it, she would definitely try every means to get it out. Now that Cheng Yaoyao had revealed it, Zhang Aihua would definitely go to complain to the old woman, and she had to move the things away quickly.

Finally, Liu Min stood up slowly, smiled and went back to the house.

The other women made eyes at each other, obviously knowing the character of Lin Wuxing's family and enjoying watching the fun.

Han Yin was full of admiration for Cheng Yaoyao: "You are really good. Just one sentence made them fight each other. But how did you know that Cheng Nuonuo hid the black bread?"

Cheng Yaoyao smiled mysteriously. After all, Cheng's father had doted on Cheng Nonuo for three years, so it was impossible for him to send her nothing. The most durable and filling Soviet goods were black bread and delicious canned meat. She just lied casually, but she didn't expect Cheng Nonuo to actually hide these two things.

The sun was setting, and the warm sunset glow enveloped the small courtyard with white walls and black tiles. Smoke rose from the roof, urging Cheng Yaoyao to quicken his pace and run to the door and knock on it.

Cheng Yaoyao felt a surge of joy in his heart, and he grabbed the door ring and slammed it hard: "Grandma, Xiao Fei, I'm home!"

"I'm coming!" Xie Fei's timid voice sounded, and she smiled as soon as she opened the door: "Sister Yaoyao, you're back!"

Cheng Yaoyao smiled from the bottom of her heart. Since she left her grandparents at the age of twelve, she had always been faced with an empty living room when she returned home. No one was waiting for her at home to give her a smile.

Cheng Yaoyao threw something to Xie Fei: "It's made in the Soviet Union. Take it and eat it!"

Grandma Xie was wearing an apron while washing vegetables. She said to Cheng Yaoyao in a stern tone, "You always knock on the door so hard every time you come home. You don't act like a girl at all. Even Zhao Ge'er is more polite than you!"

"I'm happy!" Cheng Yaoyao walked over and hugged Grandma Xie. The old lady had a dry smell of soap nuts and old age.

Grandma Xie had never been so close to her grandchildren before. She tensed up and was at a loss: "What? Did you cause trouble?"

"You smell like my grandma." Cheng Yaoyao muttered softly and ran away to wash his face.

Grandma Xie held a handful of black fungus in her hand and muttered after a long while: "You are a grown-up girl but still so unruly."

The tone has softened after all.

Xie Fei fiddled with something in her hand for a long time. It was a long rectangular piece with a pretty round-faced child printed on it. He didn't look like a Chinese. "Grandma, what is this?"

Grandma Xie took a look and said, "It's foreign chocolate and candy. Eat it."

Xie Fei looked at the chocolate in her hand in amazement. This was chocolate! She had only heard of it from village girls, and it was something that only people could eat in movies.

The chocolate wrapper was very beautiful. Xie Fei carefully peeled it off, revealing a layer of shiny silver foil inside. She peeled it off again, revealing the dark brown chocolate inside, which smelled bitter but also very fragrant.

Xie Fei looked at it for a long time but couldn't bear to eat it. She insisted that Grandma Xie eat it: "Grandma, please have a bite."

Grandma Xie broke off a small piece and put it in her mouth, and Xie Fei also ate a small piece and held it in her mouth. It was bitter and fragrant, and the sweetness was incomparable to white sugar and fruit candy.

Grandma Xie tasted the chocolate aroma in her mouth and sighed in her heart. She had tasted French chocolate before, and that was real chocolate, melting in the blink of an eye on the tongue, delicate and fragrant, with crunchy nuts. Now she was a young lady and didn't even recognize chocolate.

Cheng Yaoyao washed her face and body, changed her clothes and came out. Xie Fei quickly gave her some chocolate to eat. Cheng Yaoyao took a bite and said, "This chocolate tastes bad. Next time I will tell my dad not to buy Soviet goods, but French imports."

"Isn't this delicious?" Xie Fei said in surprise, "I've never tasted such delicious candy before."

"I have a few more pieces here. I'll give them all to you." Cheng Yaoyao took out all the things sent by his family and showed them to Xie Fei and Grandma Xie.

Xie Fei was dazzled. She had never seen these things of Cheng Yaoyao before, especially the little dress, which made her eyes go straight. It was a jade-colored little dress with complicated lace and laces on the chest, and the neckline was just enough to expose the collarbone.

When Cheng Yaoyao gave the piece of pink and white flowered fabric to Xie Fei, Xie Fei let out the most passionate scream of her life and almost hugged Cheng Yaoyao to death. She grabbed the fabric and ran back to the house, saying that she wanted to find a pattern to make a dress like Cheng Yaoyao's dress.

Grandma Xie sighed and asked Cheng Yaoyao, "How much is that piece of material?"

"Xie Zhao gave me the money." Cheng Yaoyao said immediately, "This material is 4.3 yuan, and there is still some money left."

Grandma Xie stared at Cheng Yaoyao and said, "Keep the things your family sent you for yourself. Xiao Fei is not sensible, don't give all the good things to her."

Cheng Yaoyao pursed his lips, looked directly at Grandma Xie and said, "Grandma, if you keep talking like that, I won't dare let Xiaofei do the housework or my clothes in the future. Do I have to pay for the vegetables, water, and firewood I use every day?"

Grandma Xie's eyes shone with wisdom: "Yaoyao, you know what I mean."

"I also know what I am doing." Cheng Yaoyao picked up the canned food one by one and said, "I know you are doing this for my own good, don't worry."

Grandma Xie said, "Zhao Ge'er is like his father, he is stubborn and will be with one person forever. What about you? Are you ready to spend your whole life with him?"

Cheng Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then repeated, "A lifetime?"

This word was too far away and too heavy for Cheng Yaoyao. She was unable to react for a moment and kept repeating these three words.

Cheng Yaoyao's eyes were filled with innocence and innocence. Grandma Xie looked at her and sighed imperceptibly: "Okay, put away the cans, dinner is ready tonight."

"Oh." Cheng Yaoyao picked up the can, turned around and ran away.

Grandma Xie shook her head. Cheng Yaoyao is really a child. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Zhao Ge'er to follow this path.

Unlike Grandma Xie, Xie Fei was in high spirits. She had lost her appetite for the past few days, and would go into the house to study her new clothes after eating a few mouthfuls of food every day.

Cheng Yaoyao was also obsessed with Xie. Cheng Yaoyao was the most knowledgeable about fashion. She had worn countless high-end designer clothes in her previous life, and she also had a lot of good clothes in this life. She could give opinions and suggestions on various styles and details of clothes.

Xie Fei is indeed very talented. With just a brief description from Cheng Yaoyao, she can create something exactly the same. She can also simplify things, bring forth something new, and create the most suitable style.

The piece of pink material with small white flowers was skillfully cut by Xie Fei and gradually turned into a beautiful and simple cardigan with a wider style and no waist.

This is Grandma Xie's opinion. She said, "You are still young. Make your clothes looser so that you can wear them for two more years!"

Cheng Yaoyao was chewing a tomato and said lightly, "What are you afraid of? In two years, when Xiao Fei grows up, she will be able to wear my clothes."

Grandma Xie glanced at her, and Cheng Yaoyao then remembered that Grandma Xie and Xie Zhao never let Xie Fei go out, let alone let her be in the spotlight or wear figure-hugging clothes.

There was no way, the Xie family was labeled as landlords, and Xie's beauty was a source of trouble for her.

Cheng Yaoyao had no choice but to pout and keep silent. Grandma Xie then said to her, "When Xiao Fei finishes making your clothes, you are not allowed to wear these dresses out anymore. Wearing these nice clothes to work is really unhealthy."

"Zhao'er will be back tomorrow. You should go to bed early tonight and help me knead the dough and roll out the dumpling wrappers tomorrow." Grandma Xie became more and more impolite when speaking to Cheng Yaoyao, with a sense of intimacy that she was unwilling to admit.

"Oh." Cheng Yaoyao made a bitter face, secretly glanced at Xie Fei, and stuck out his tongue.