As soon as Song Yuehua sat down, Dabao and Xiaobao ran to Zhang to see the baby.
Zhou Xinai has grown up now and looks fair and tender.
"Dabao, Xiaobao, this is my younger sister." Zhang held her sideways and showed her to the two of them.
Xiaobao carefully touched Zhou's beloved little hand and said, "So small."
Everyone in the yard laughed.
Dabao wanted to poke him with his hand, but luckily Song Yuehua was quick to act and took the man away before he could do anything.
Zhou Lizheng was holding a straw cricket and waved with a smile, and Dabao came running over, skipping and jumping.
"Come on, come on, Grandpa Zhou will teach you, do you want to learn?" Zhou Lizheng knocked down his pipe, picked up a handful of straw, and taught the two little ones how to weave straw crickets.
Zhou Dafu had just finished taking a shower and came to the front yard, "Dong..."
"Uncle Dafu, I want to ask you and Aunt Lin something, that's why I come to bother you." Song Yuehua said with a smile.
Zhou Dafu laughed and said, "If you have something to ask, just come and ask. There's nothing to bother you about."
Lin brought a bowl of wild chrysanthemum tea and said, "That's right, why are you being so polite to us?"
"I heard that Liu Youfu went back to the village to meet her." Song Yuehua asked.
Lin brought a stool over, sat opposite her and said, "She is a young widow in the village, not very old, with a 3-year-old son."
At this point, Lin smiled bitterly and said, "Yuehua, you also know that Youfu's conditions are not good for a decent young lady..."
Song Yuehua hummed and took a sip of tea.
Zhou Dafu asked, "But what's wrong?"
"Nothing wrong with that," Song Yuehua said with a smile, "I just stopped by to ask, after all, Liu Youfu is also working in Dongshan."
Lin didn't know any more news, so they sat in the yard and chatted for a while.
By the time Xiaobao and Dabao left, they still hadn't made a cricket.
"Grandpa, I'll come again next time." Dabao made an agreement with Zhou Lizheng.
Zhou Lizheng laughed and said, "Okay, next time you come, Grandpa will teach you to weave something else fun."
Song Yuehua looked at Xiaobao who was still fiddling with the straw stalks with his head down, and took the two little ones back home.
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