Luo Qiao got up and went to the kitchen without chatting for a while: "Auntie, I'll help you."

"Go back to the main room and take a rest. You must be tired after sitting in the car all day."

"It's okay. Picking vegetables won't be tiring."

The meal was ready soon, and Luo Qiao helped to bring the food to the main room.

At this time, I heard someone talking at the gate, and saw several children holding dishes in their hands. An older boy said, "Grandma Zhang, this is the dish our family prepared for the aunt who came by car."

Luo Qiao listened to the children's simple words, walked out of the yard, and said to the children: "Thank your families for me."

Then he grabbed a handful of chocolate from the luggage bag he brought and gave each of them a handful of chocolate: "Have some chocolate, please."

A little boy who came with his brother to deliver food looked up and said to Luo Qiao, "Aunt, don't be sad. My grandma said that when people die, they will turn into stars and watch us from the sky."

Luo Qiao reached out and touched the child's hair: "Okay, auntie, don't be sad anymore. Thank you for comforting me."

The little boy raised his head and blinked his big eyes: "Auntie, but there are tears in your eyes."

Luo Qiao raised her head and reached out to wipe away the tears in her eyes: "Okay, no more. Grandpa Yuan is such a cheerful person, he won't like a crybaby."

After hearing what his wife said, Lu Yichen felt so distressed that he didn't know what to do. He was afraid that others might not understand the relationship between her, Grandpa Yuan, and the old couple of the Yang family because they had not experienced it personally.

I could only walk to her side silently, reach out and hold her hand, and let her know that I was always by her side.

Aunt Zhang put all the food they brought onto her own plates and brought them to the table. The children took the plates and ran away shouting with the chocolates given by Luo Qiao.

After dinner, she helped to put the dishes into the kitchen. This time, Aunt Zhang refused to let Luo Qiao help and pushed her out of the kitchen.

Luo Qiao thanked him again and again before going into the house with Lu Yichen. Lu Yichen took out a basin and fetched some well water from the yard and brought it back to the house.

Luo Qiao saw that everything in the house was new and thought that these might be wedding supplies prepared by the farm manager's family for their sons.

After a quick wash, Luo Qiao looked at Lu Yichen and asked, "Is the toilet in the backyard?"

Lu Yichen stood up and held her: "I'll go with you."

Luo Qiao was about to shake her head when she heard Lu Yichen say, "I've been there before, I know where it is, I'll take you there."

The toilets in every household here are shared by both men and women, so Lu Yichen didn't wait for Luo Qiao to refuse and pulled her out the door.

I walked around three walls and arrived at the backyard. There used to be a vegetable field behind it, but now the crops were almost harvested. I heard a voice coming from there: "Ruihong, why are you willing to take out your son's wedding gifts?"

"Well, they came all the way from Beijing, so we have to make sure they live comfortably. Besides, they're getting married at the end of the year. At worst, we can use this set, and then I'll buy them a new one. We haven't used this good thing yet."

"I think so. I've made you suffer with me all these years."

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"What are you talking about? Every family has their life like this. I am content."

Luo Qiao felt warm at heart after hearing this, and thought that when she returned to Beijing, she would send them a few sets of bedding as a token of her appreciation.

Today's update is over, thank you all for your support, good night~~~~~~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)