"Xiao Wan, the sweet potatoes you brought home are the best. Although they are not as big as the ones we grow, they taste the best." Cui Yulan sighed while serving rice.
Now everyone in my family has become picky about food. After eating the delicious sweet potatoes, all the sweet potatoes in the house are cooked, chopped and fed to the pigs in the backyard.
Wen Wan smiled and took the bowl, "Mom, don't worry about eating, it's delicious. I'll ask my friend to bring some more."
The products of the space must be high-quality. She did not sell them at a low price, but directly sold them in the system for money, and kept them for her own consumption.
After dinner, Wen Wan packed up his things and said, "Brother, don't send me off today."
Today the village chief and his friends went into the city to sell red dates, and we don’t know what time they will be back. My brother is the scorekeeper, so he has to be busy.
"That won't work. It's not even daybreak yet." Wen Jianguo disagreed.
Wen Wan smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Brother, what are you worried about? You are not my opponent, and no one else is my opponent either."
It's not that she looks down on people, it's really true.
And if she was alone, she also wanted to send some red dates and black fungus to Grandpa Lin and the others. She hadn't visited them for a long time.
Wen Dafu, who had just finished washing up, came out and said, "You two brothers, stop fighting. I'll take Xiaowan home."
It’s okay if you just got back late, you can make up for it when you get off work in the afternoon.
Seeing that he had to choose one person before he could leave, Wen Wan nodded and smiled helplessly, "Dad, I'll wait for you to finish your meal."
After waiting for another seven or eight minutes, Wen Dafu rode on the 28-meter bicycle with the basket on the back filled with pounded rice.
The sky gradually brightened, and Wen Wan and the others arrived at the gate of Old Lady Guo's yard.
"Bang bang bang... Grandma, are you awake?" Wen Wan shouted while knocking on the door.
Aunt Qin next to her happened to open the gate, and her enthusiastic voice came out, "Xiao Wan, you're back."
Seeing Wen Dafu standing next to her, Aunt Qin's hesitant look was funny.
Wen Wan introduced with a smile: "Aunt Qin, this is my dad. My brother is not free today."
"Hello, Brother Wen. I've heard of your name for a long time. I finally get to meet you today." Aunt Qin greeted him warmly and politely.
Wen Dafu's eyes flashed, and he remembered what his daughter said last night.
Then he smiled and responded, "Sister Qin, thank you for helping take care of Xiao Wan."
"No, no, Xiaowan is amazing. She is pretty, smart and hardworking. It's all because of your good teaching." Aunt Qin praised sincerely.
She felt it was a pity that her son was already married, otherwise she would have to bring Wen Wan into her family.
Wen Wan, who was standing next to him, said: "..."
An awkward but polite smile made her goosebumps almost fall to the ground.
"Xiao Wan, you're back..." Old Mrs. Guo said as she opened the door.
He saw a familiar figure at a glance and quickly stepped out of the yard, "Father-in-law, please come in and sit down."
Wen Guan breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my god, thanks to grandma for rescuing her, otherwise she would have almost lost control.
Wen Dafu smiled innocently, "Aunt Guo, I'm here to see Xiaowan off. I pounded some rice at home, so I'll bring it over on the way."
As he spoke, he picked up a bag weighing about 34 kilograms.
Aunt Qin nodded to Old Lady Guo, then quietly picked up the basket and walked away quickly.
"Father-in-law, you are too polite. We still have the rice and flour that Jianguo brought last time." Old Mrs. Guo led the way a little embarrassedly.
Wen Dafu said straightforwardly: "Aunt Guo, you should eat more. Don't be stingy. There is still food at home."
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