When Su Xieqiu saw that he actually ran away, his laughter stopped abruptly.
This is very embarrassing. Someone came to give him some mountain products, but she made him cry. How can she explain this to their parents?
Su Xieqiu didn't expect Xiaohu to react so strongly.
She really didn't mean to laugh just now, she just couldn't help it because the boy was so cute.
She looked at Xiaogoudan and Damao and saw that the two boys were looking at her with condemnation.
Xiao Gou Dan sighed and said, "Auntie, you are a woman, how can you touch a man? It would be terrible if Xiao Hu's wife knew about it."
Su Xieqiu: "………" What kind of naughty kids are these? How long have they just been weaned? They call themselves men.
Chenchen listened to his brother's words and lowered his head in shame.
He swore in his heart that he would never let Aunt Su kiss him again.
Move to another room to sleep at night.
He is a man, how can he still sleep with a woman? If his brothers knew about this, they would definitely laugh at him.
Su Xieqiu still didn't know what he was thinking.
She felt that it was not a good idea to let Xiaohu go back crying as it would easily cause misunderstanding, so she prepared to go over and explain a few things.
No matter what, the boy made himself cry.
Su Xiaqiu sent the mountain products brought by Goudan and the other two back home, and then took the children to the village.
When they arrived at Xiaohu's house, Xiaohu was complaining to his grandmother.
"Grandma, Zhenyu's aunt touched my face several times." He cried and asked, "Grandma, do you think I can still find a wife in the future? Wuu ...
Xiaohu’s grandmother thought he was beaten up. She was shocked that he was crying for something like this.
When she saw the embarrassed Su Xieqiu at the door, Xiaohu's grandmother slapped her thigh and laughed, "Hahahahahahaha... Oh my god, why did I raise such a stupid grandson."
She smiled and stood up to greet Su Xieqiu, "Zhenyu, come and sit in the house quickly. My boy is here to sue you, saying that you touched his face. If he can't get married in the future, he wants you to accompany him."
Su Xieqiu smiled and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry for making your little tiger cry. I'm here to apologize to him."
"Hey! Zhenyu's wife, you made a trip for this?" Xiaohu's grandmother couldn't help laughing again. "We often tease him about this at home. I didn't expect this kid to take it seriously. It's so funny."
Su Xieqiu glanced at the pouting Xiaohu next to her, and said with a smile, "Aunt, Xiaohu is very well behaved and obedient. When he grows up, he will definitely find a beautiful and capable wife."
Grandma Xiaohu wanted to laugh at her grandson a few more times, but she was afraid that the boy would cry again, which would embarrass Su Xieqiu, so she followed her words and said:
"Yes, yes, Zhenyu's wife is right. When our Xiaohu grows up, he will definitely marry a beautiful wife."
Xiaohu first glanced at his grandmother, then secretly glanced at Su Xieqiu, and saw that they were both looking at him with smiles.
She wiped her tears embarrassedly, and went to play with Goudan and Chenchen shyly, with An An following behind them.
Grandma Xiaohu pulled Su Xieqiu to sit on the kang and asked with a smile, "Zhenyu's wife, you and Zhenyu have been married for quite some time, but there is still no movement in your belly?"
This topic made Su Xieqiu feel a little embarrassed, but she also knew that the old lady had no other intentions and was just concerned about young people.
"Auntie, not yet." She lowered her head shyly.
"It's okay. You are still young. Take your time and work harder at night."
Seeing that she was embarrassed, Xiaohu's grandmother smiled and comforted her, then quickly changed the subject.
The two sat on the kang and chatted for a while, and then Su Xieqiu took the child back home.
Although the autumn harvest is over, there is still work to do in the countryside, such as pickling vegetables, preparing food for the winter, and preparing firewood.
Although there is nothing much to do at their home, I can't always stay here and delay their work.
When the three of them were returning, they met many villagers who were carrying firewood down from the mountain.
Su Xiaqiu would greet those he knew, and would just lower his head and walk away when he didn't.
When we got near Han Dejiang's house, we saw him carrying two large bundles of firewood, and Daniu was following behind with difficulty, carrying a small bundle on his back.
But Han Dejiang did not carry the firewood to his own home, but sent it to Widow Liu.
Daniu stared at his back for a while and was about to go home when he saw Su Xieqiu walking over.
He called out softly, "Aunt."
Su Xieqiu smiled and nodded, thinking about the big basket of mushrooms he had sent over two days ago.
At that time, the child dropped the mushrooms and ran away, without even taking the broken basket, and did not take the food that Han Zhenyu gave him.
When Su Xieqiu came, he originally wanted to bring the basket to him and give him some other things as well.
But she was afraid that Han Dejiang would find out and bring trouble to Daniu and his mother. She thought about it and decided not to take it.
"Daniu, I want to ask you for help with something. Can you come to my house in the evening?" Su Xieqiu was afraid that he would not go, so he smiled and made an excuse.
Just when Daniu was about to ask what was going on, he saw Han Dejiang coming out of Widow Liu's house.
He nodded, said "hmm", and went into the house carrying firewood.
Han Dejiang saw Su Xieqiu standing at the door of his house and wanted to go around him.
But remembering what the woman had said to him that day, he snorted coldly and asked with a straight face, "What are you doing standing at my door?"
Su Xieqiu was not prepared to pay attention to him, but he didn't expect that this man would insist on making things uncomfortable.
She thought to herself, since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude.
She pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Your home? Where is your home?"
Seeing that she was asking the question knowing the answer, Han Dejiang glared at her and said angrily, "Which house are you talking about? The place where you are standing is the door of my house."
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