The boy in front of me looks like a mountain when he's still, and like a big black bear when he's moving.
He's dark-skinned and muscular; thankfully he's not fat, otherwise he'd look like a wild boar.
Qin Yilin muttered softly, "Jiajia, look at those parents, I don't know how they feed them, one of them is almost twice as big as you."
Ding Jiajia saw it too, her fair and smooth cheeks turned bright red. Remembering that she had deliberately not worn a veil this time, afraid that her mother would find out, she quickly lowered her head.
Qin Yilin, standing beside him, continued to mutter, "Don't get too close later. The contrast is too obvious. Outsiders will think I'm mistreating you and not giving you food or drink."
Honestly, she put a lot of effort into cooking!
I always make it in different ways; I put a lot of effort into it.
I just don't know why, but the more effort I put into making the food, the worse it tastes.
It's supposed to be clean and hygienic, but it tastes terrible.
I don't know how those people who cook delicious food have such hands. We use the same oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar, but their dishes taste amazing while hers tastes awful!
That's unfair.
Ding Jiajia gave a soft "hmm".
She didn't dare get too close.
Hu Wenhua, who was carrying a skinned and slaughtered rabbit back home, saw two figures coming this way and waited for them.
The courtyard gate is usually closed by whoever enters; he waited to enter together so they wouldn't have to knock on the gate again later.
As the two drew closer, Hu Wenhua saw the slender, soft figure behind the round and kind woman, and he felt his breath catch in his throat!
He hurriedly slung the blood-soaked rabbit behind his back, afraid of frightening her.
Qin Yilin, with her sharp eyes, noticed his actions and asked with a smile, "Young man, I'm looking for Hu Shuiqing, may I come in?"
Hu Wenhua hurriedly looked away, nodded vigorously, and then, fearing that he might not take it seriously, replied, "Yes! Auntie, please go first."
Is this her mother?
Qin Yilin only felt that this strong and burly young man was too polite.
Not only did they let her and her daughter go in first, but they also thoughtfully closed the courtyard gate.
This was something I waited for on purpose.
He then strode into the house to inform them.
Qin Yilin's eyes were practically overflowing with satisfaction as she whispered to her daughter, "This child is not only strong and healthy, but also very polite and well-mannered."
Her daughter is so beautiful that I was stunned when I first saw her, and then I avoided looking at her after that.
Those who don't have designs on her daughter are all good people.
Shuiqing had long held a good impression of the Ding family, especially after witnessing Aunt Ding's skillful way of administering herbal medicine to Fan Qiansun Jinhua and her group, which she had always admired.
Unexpectedly, they came to my door on their own initiative, and I happily ran out.
As soon as they came out, they were stunned by the delicate beauty beside Aunt Ding.
If any man had looked at her daughter like that, Qin Yilin would have slapped him away. But the woman was especially straightforward and generous. She was so captivated by her daughter that she thought the man had good taste!
He immediately categorized Shui Qing as someone with good taste, and introduced her with a grin: "This is my daughter, Ding Jiajia. I brought her over for a visit. Girl, say hello quickly."
Hu Wenhua stood by, silently taking note.
"Sister, you can call me Sister Shuiqing or Sister, it's fine either way." Even in her busy schedule, Shuiqing didn't forget that the generational order couldn't be messed up!
Just kidding, she instinctively felt she had found the reason why her brother was so distraught.
Never call her aunt.
Qin Yilin thought that according to age, Jiajia and Hu Shuiqing's eldest child were only a few years apart, so Jiajia should call her aunt. Wouldn't Shuiqing be forcibly demoting herself by a generation?
People in the village like to be of a higher generation and take pride in it; very few people would lower their generation.
The water is really clear, which is quite peculiar.
"Sister Shuiqing," Ding Jiajia called out obediently.
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