"What's wrong?" Su Nan looked in the direction of the voice and secretly straightened his "injured leg" which he had bent for comfort.

After Xiao Fangyun folded her umbrella, she put it by the door and followed Liu Yu into the house.

The man recounted everything that had happened recently.

"How can there be such a person? Instead of living his own life, he has to gossip. " Xiao Fangyun was sitting on the edge of the bed. She slammed the table in anger, and the thin paper started flying.

"There are all kinds of birds in a big forest." Su Nan narrowed his eyes and looked unhappy.

Who can keep a good face when their reputation is slandered outside?

"Yang Juhua is a well-known gossip in the village. I'm afraid this time her story will become known to everyone." Liu Yu sat on the wooden chair and sighed.

"That's nothing, just let them do what they want. But Sister Xiaoyu, I'm sorry that you have been isolated because Su Tiantian and her group don't like me." Su Nan regained his composure, grabbed Liu Yu's hand and shook it with a guilty look on his face.

Hearing this, Liu Yu waved his hand carelessly and said unhappily, "Hey, don't say that. I don't like to be friends with people like them who talk too much."

Xiao Fangyun and Su Nan couldn't help but burst out laughing. The three of them looked at each other and held each other's hands tightly.

The little heads huddled together, discussing something in low voices.

"What are you talking about? I made some ginger soup. Come to the kitchen and have a bowl. It's easy to catch a cold if you get caught in the rain. You can't be careless." Cuiping leaned against the door and knocked.

"Okay, I'm coming." Xiao Fangyun raised her head and responded, then buried her head again.

"You little bastard, hurry up and talk, and then come out for a drink." Cuiping was so angry that she laughed. She knocked on the door again before turning around and leaving.

After a while, the three of them raised their heads with smiles on their faces, with gleams in their eyes.

"Nannan, your idea is great. Let's do it this way." Liu Yu rubbed his hands together, unable to wait any longer.

"Of course, the only thing that can deal with gossips and scoundrels is the light of righteousness." Su Nan raised the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"I'll go get you some ginger soup." Xiao Fangyun stood up and pinched her neck which was sore from having bowed her head for so long.

Hearing this, Liu Yu responded repeatedly, but Su Nan's face wrinkled and resistance was written all over his body.

"I wasn't caught in the rain, so drinking it won't do much good. Don't waste this good stuff. You guys drink it, drink more." Su Nan was afraid of bitterness and spiciness, and didn't want to drink the ginger soup that had both.

"That won't do. The temperature has dropped today. Drinking a bowl of ginger soup is good for your health. Just sit still. I'll be back soon."

Xiao Fangyun put her hands on her hips and shook her head to reject Su Nan's "good intentions". She stretched out her fingers and touched the tips of their noses, then walked straight out towards the kitchen.

Cuiping stood in front of the stove, stirring the dark brown hot soup in the big black pot with a spatula, while Luo Qiongzhi sat down to help light the fire.

When the two men saw Xiao Fangyun coming in, they quickly took three bowls and put them on the table, and scooped three full bowls of ginger soup before they were done.

"Thank you grandma, thank you mom." Xiao Fangyun narrowed her eyes and smiled, then picked up two bowls of ginger soup and went to her room.

After it was delivered, he returned to the kitchen to get his own bowl of ginger soup.

Just as Jie Yu reached the kitchen door, his way was blocked by a tall figure.

"Zhou Zhiqing?" Xiao Fangyun covered her lips in surprise. She glanced at the big bag in his hand and understood everything.

Here to deliver something again.

"Shh." Xiao Cuiping ran out of the kitchen, pulled Xiao Fangyun in, and then closed the door.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Xiao Fangyun felt pain and rubbed her little arm, which had been pulled red.

Cuiping looked at Zhou Rang's face and whispered into her stupid daughter's ear: "Silly girl, can't you see that they are quarreling?"

"Who had a fight with whom?" How come she didn't know this?

Hearing this, Cuiping rolled her eyes speechlessly. Not wanting to pay any more attention to her, she pushed Xiao Fangyun away, took out a large bowl from the cabinet, filled it with another bowl of ginger soup and handed it to Zhou Rang.

"Come on, Zhou Zhiqing, drink quickly. You are soaked all over. You don't even know how to hide from the rain and come back later."

Cuiping complained while her hands were busy moving towels and stools.

Xiao Fangyun was standing aside holding a bowl, and then she noticed that water was dripping from the black clothes Zhou Rang was wearing, gradually wetting a small area of ​​the floor.

I don't know how long it rained to get this wet.

"Thank you." A cold and hoarse voice sounded. Zhou Rang nodded, handed the thing in his hand to Cuiping, and then sat down on a stool beside him.

Picking up the big bowl, filled with boiling hot ginger soup that had just been served from the pot, he blew into it gently in silence.

"Oh, did you bring Su Zhiqing's medicine as well? I was planning to ask Fang Chi to get it tomorrow." Yu Cuiping happened to be packing up the things Zhou Rang brought over, and she saw the tightly packed medicine bag at a glance.

Even with such heavy rain, it didn't get wet at all, which shows how attentive the people who protected it are.

Cuiping glanced calmly at Zhou Rang, who was drinking ginger soup with his head down, and then she remembered that her son had been running to the mountains frequently whenever he had free time recently, using the excuse of looking for cicada pupae for his aunt, but actually looking for some fresh wild fish to please someone.

Tsk, my silly son, how can he compare to Zhou Zhiqing’s attentiveness.

"Yeah, I picked it up on the way." Zhou Rang's eyelashes trembled slightly, hiding the complexity in his eyes. He subconsciously took a big sip of ginger soup and frowned because of the burn.

"Drink slowly and don't be in a hurry. It's raining so hard today that we won't be able to go to work." Luo Qiongzhi took the fire tongs and picked up a piece of firewood and put it into the stove. Seeing Zhou Rang's look, she couldn't help laughing.

"good."

It was rare to see Zhou Zhiqing being so obedient. Luo Qiongzhi asked casually while adjusting her temper, "You haven't reconciled yet? There's no need for these little idiots to quarrel. Why do you, a grown man, have to argue with a little girl? Just say a few soft words, isn't that enough?"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly became quiet, stopped what they were doing, and stood there in a daze.

Luo Qiongzhi didn't notice the strange atmosphere, nor did she receive the eye signal from Cuiping, and continued to speak: "The old woman has said too much, don't be angry, and don't feel annoyed, these are all experiences from a lifetime, and they are for your own good."

Zhou Rang said nothing and took a sip of the steaming ginger soup. A choking spicy taste went through his throat. Perhaps it was because it had been simmered for too long, the ginger flavor was particularly strong, bitter and astringent. It was not delicious, but it was very useful in driving away the cold.

"We didn't quarrel." He finally explained.

Luo Qiongzhi snorted with a half-smile, obviously not believing him. She glanced at him and said faintly, "Okay, okay, then why are you hiding from him? Why don't you go and see for yourself, but go around asking Fang Chi's uncle?"

"Mom, what do you mean? I don't understand." Xiao Fangyun looked at her grandmother and Zhou Zhiqing talking in confusion. She couldn't help but move closer to Cuiping and ask, while holding the bowl and sipping ginger soup.