The road turned left and right, and it became more and more remote.
They stopped at a slightly shabby courtyard.
There were quite a few people inside, most of them were washing pots and cooking, and some were washing clothes.
When Xie Xiaohua walked in, there was no one in the yard, but no one spoke to her.
Su Ruobai, who had already climbed up the tree beside the yard, chuckled.
This person is really good and peaceful!
No one disturbed me.
At the same time, he also realized that this trip was probably in vain!
Given this living environment, it is impossible for Su Jiaqi to live here.
However, Su Ruobai still wanted to verify it.
In conclusion, this person prepared the meal, ate the meal, and also did some exercise after the meal.
Well, time to sleep!
Su Ruobai, okay, I knew this trip was a waste of time.
After walking a little further, I finally found the bicycle.
Rushing home quickly.
There will probably be a commotion at home.
However, when she got home, she found her mother-in-law was still waiting for her with a lit kerosene lamp.
"Su, you have to come earlier next time. It's not safe this late in the day!"
Aunt Xiao held her little granddaughter in her arms and rocked her gently, wanting her to go to bed early!
This little devil doesn't like the cradle and likes to let her sleep in his arms like this.
Shaking gently.
However, he also thought of his daughter-in-law's skills and strength.
It seems there is no need to worry.
"The food is warming up in the pot for you, and there are two pancakes. Come and eat them quickly!"
Her daughter-in-law is capable, so she has to worry less.
Looking at the little granddaughter rubbing her eyes with her little fists, it was obvious that she was very sleepy.
I'm trying hard not to sleep.
Aunt Xiao quickly moved on to the next step, the lullaby.
"The moon is bright, the wind is calm, and the leaves shine through the window lattice..."
Aunt Xiao's singing of the tune may not be accurate, nor is it very pleasant.
But Su Ruobai could feel the deep love in it.
Xiao Baodan also felt it.
Blinking his big eyes, he finally fell asleep.
After a while, Aunt Xiao put the child on the bed.
Su Ruobai quickly handed over a cup of spiritual spring water.
This is Aunt Xiao’s secret to never feeling tired when holding a baby.
Even lighter!
There are fewer white hairs!
Aunt Xiao drank the water in gulps.
Put the bowl on the kang table.
He said to Su Ruobai: "Su, the water from our own well is the best to drink. It's sweet. The two wells in our village are not as good as this one!"
Su Ruobai: How could it not taste good? It's spiritual spring water!
The milk she gave to her mother-in-law was always diluted!
If she gave it to her directly, her mother-in-law would probably become too arrogant and be discovered.
I found that the well water from Su Ruobai's house tasted good, and there was also Old Man Guo.
The yard he rented didn't have a pressurized water well!
Even drinking water has to be fetched by the servants.
That day he went to Su Ruobai's house to buy vegetables, and Aunt Xiao gave him a bowl of boiled water.
After drinking it, old man Guo felt relaxed all over.
I drank the well water at my home.
No, the taste is wrong.
Old Man Guo just wants to dig a well!
He was held down by the young man.
"Teacher, we are renting a house, and the other party may not agree!"
The key point is that we will be leaving after just a few months, and digging a well is quite expensive and not cost-effective.
Old Man Guo heard that someone disagreed.
"I'll go ask them!"
The young man quickly grabbed the man and said, "There's no electricity here, so we can't use machinery. We can only dig by hand, which is too dangerous!"
Old Man Guo: "Yes, without electricity, this is not suitable!
I will go to see your Senior Brother Meng tomorrow.
How is this work done? This Wanwan Village has such good planting resources, but it doesn't even have electricity. This is dereliction of duty.
Tell him to fix the electricity for me tomorrow!"
The young man broke out in a cold sweat: Is this even human language?
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