Chapter 1229 Living in Hometown for a Long Time 5

Father Lu did not go to work, but took Xi Bao to visit Grandpa Lu San and brought two cans of malted milk.

Grandma Lu San was too old to walk anymore. She sat on a rattan chair at the entrance of the main hall to bask in the sun, with a small blanket covering her legs and a cane in her hand. She squinted her presbyopic eyes and looked at the two of them for a long time. "Who are you? Who are you looking for? You look familiar to me."

Grandpa Lu San could read and write, so naturally, Grandma Lu San was not illiterate either.

Now that she is old and confused, no matter what happens outside, Grandma Lu San has regained her tone of voice as when she was young.

Father Lu said loudly in front of her: "Yes, I am Zhiyuan, Lu Zhiyuan! This is my grandson, Xibao! When Ajiang and Qingxue got married, you attended in person!"

Grandma Lu San said, "Xiaobao? Xiaobao? Whose child is Xiaobao?"

"The Lu family!" Xi Bao whispered in her ear.

After finally sitting down, Grandpa Lu couldn't wait to wave at Xi Bao, "Hey, my little Xi Bao, come here quickly, let your great grandfather take a look. I haven't seen you for a year. Have you grown taller?"

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Grandma Lu San said, "Just by looking at your appearance, I know you are from our Lu family. Is there any need to ask? Whose baby are you? Who gave birth to you? You look really nice."

Why is this question again? But the meaning seems to be a little different.

Xi Bao thought for a moment and replied, "Lu Jiang's!"

There are many members of the Lu family, but in Wanglou Brigade, only his father is called Lu Jiang.

Xi Bao came up to him and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I have grown taller again."

Grandpa Lu was very happy to hear this and touched Xibao's face. "Zhiyuan, Xibao will not leave now that she is back, right? I have long told you that Xibao is a lucky star, but you refused to believe me. You suffered a lot since last autumn, right? With a few more people, there was almost not enough food to go around. Look how good the weather is now that Xibao is back. The wheat is ripening quickly and can be harvested at the end of this month or early June."

Before Grandma Lu San could remember who Lu Jiang was, Grandpa Lu San came out from the main room, trembling and looking like he was about to fall. Father Lu rushed forward to support him, but he wanted to sit with his wife.

Father Lu smiled and said, "He's from our family!" They all have the same surname Lu, the same Lu, so aren't they a family?

When answering this question, Xibao did not forget to speak loudly.

Grandpa Lu San was unhappy, and lowered his head to ask Xi Bao: "Xi Bao, do you think it will rain soon?"

"Yes, yes, our Xibao will definitely grow up to be tall, taller than your father!" Grandpa Lu San's eyes were full of smiles. When he heard his wife asking whose baby it was, he said unhappily, "I've told you a hundred times, Xibao, it's Xibao, from Lu Jiang's family, Lu Zhiyuan's family, Lu Zhiyuan's family, did you hear me?"

"It would be bad if it doesn't rain in the next two days. We won't be able to pound the field and we'll have to use water," said Father Lu.

Grandma Lu San muttered, "Oh, oh, it's ours!"

The sound was very loud and seemed to be very fierce, but Xi Bao, who was frightened at first, saw Grandpa Lu San pulling the small blanket that was sliding off Grandma Lu San's legs and about to fall to the ground.

There was also a rattan chair next to Grandma Lu San.

Xi Bao poked the pipe pouch hanging from Grandpa Lu San's cane and watched it swing in the air. "Go ahead, go ahead!"

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Everyone asked him if it would rain, and if they all wanted it to rain, then wait until he was tired of playing before it rained!

"Well, Xi Bao said it would rain, and it will definitely rain. But Xi Bao, let's just have one rain. If it rains once, there's no need to water the fields. If it keeps raining right after that, how can we harvest the wheat? After we harvest the wheat, we should plant the next crop. Then we can ask God to give us a few more rains to irrigate the land. Don't you think that's right?"

"Yes!" Xi Bao's voice was so loud that even Grandma Lu San heard it.

(End of this chapter)