"Xiao Ran, is there any pain anywhere on your body?" Nan Qiao asked anxiously. Although he was more frightened when he saw Xiao Ran just now and lost his balance when he stepped back, he was also afraid that he would bump into you in a place where he didn't see you.
"No, mom, I dodged for a moment and lost my balance."
"That's good," Nanqiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dad, I want to get down and walk by myself." Xiao Ran, who was held in his father's arms, patted his father and was anxious to get down and continue taking pictures.
Seeing that she was fine, Sheng Yanchuan put her down and let her play, but he also paid extra attention to the surrounding environment.
"Li Feng? He's the one who brought big brother into Chaoyang?"
"Well, did you hear me just now? He called me Erye..." Sheng Yanchuan frowned and thought, the only name that can be called like this is Master Sheng Erye.
"He should have entered Chaoyang a long time ago, so it's not surprising that he knows your name."
"Yeah, not surprising, but I don't know what it means to bring my brother to Chaoyang." Sheng Yanchuan thought, no matter what Li Feng's purpose was, Sheng Yanchuan's impression of him was not good. In the past, he was just playing with cats and dogs and hanging around the streets all day long, but now he brought Sheng Yanjun to Chaoyang, causing him so many problems for no reason...
"You just want to take advantage of this opportunity to get promoted." Nanqiao looked back at the man who was still standing there, and the displeasure in his voice was obvious.
Sheng Yanchuan was speechless, thinking that he would have to ask Zhou Kai in detail when he went to town. Last time he just thought he was brought in by chance, but he didn't expect that this person knew him.
A few people were walking and chatting. There were still some people working in the fields by the roadside. When they saw Sheng Yanchuan and his group, some uncles and aunts they knew greeted them. Then they looked at each other and whispered to each other. I don't know what they were gossiping about.
The closer he got to his own land, the more people were working. From a distance, Gaixian saw people coming from afar. They didn't look like villagers, so he stared at them for a while and patted Xiumei who was sitting next to him drinking water.
"Hey, look, isn't that your second child?"
Aunt Xiumei stood up excitedly when she heard this and said, "No, no ...
Following the direction of Gaixian's finger, the men were getting closer and closer. Aunt Xiumei also saw clearly that it was indeed their second son.
Put down the things in your hands and rush out to meet him.
"grandmother"
"grandmother"
There was a family photo taken in the past, so Xiaoran and Xiaoche recognized their grandmother at a glance. Wearing small leather shoes, she didn't mind the dirt at all, and ran up to her and threw herself into Aunt Xiumei's arms.
The little one whom I hadn't seen for a few years had grown so big. Although Nanqiao would send many photos home, how could photos compare to the living person in front of me? Listening to Xiaoran and Xiaoche's soft voices calling grandma, Aunt Xiumei's eyes were slightly red.
But thinking that she was covered in dirt, she hugged the two little ones and said, "Good children, good children, grandma will come home and hug you, okay? Grandma is covered in dirt now."
"It's okay, Xiaoran was just playing around and has dirt on her body." Xiaoran said without any concern, and so did Xiaoche. The two of them held Aunt Xiumei's hands on the left and right and acted coquettishly.
Nanqiao looked at them and said in his heart that these two people were very smart.
Nanqiao has provided the two little ones with very good living conditions since they were young, so they are somewhat mysophobic. They can't stand changing clothes if there are even a few black spots on their clothes. How can they really not mind having dirt on their bodies? They are just smart people. They know this is their grandmother, so they are just trying to please the old lady.
"Mom!" Sheng Yanchuan and the other two took this opportunity to come over and shouted with a smile.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, let's stop working, let's go home and dry the sun here," Aunt Xiumei said, not caring about her husband who was working on the other side, and took the children home
"Mom, you and Qiaoqiao Taohua go back first. I'll go take a look over there."
"Okay, go ahead."
Aunt Xiumei now has a grandson in her hands, and she can't take care of her son at all. She takes a few people and goes home.
"Dad!" Sheng Yanchuan found his father and called out, then hung his coat on a branch and took the tools that Aunt Xiumei had just used and started to work together.
Uncle Sheng looked up when he heard this. He was very happy to see his second son back. "Yan Chuan is back. Didn't you say he would be a few days late?"
"I've finished my work there, so I came back early."
"Do you see your mother over there?" Uncle Sheng looked in the direction of Aunt Xiumei, but didn't see anyone. He thought she was squatting.
"I see. I'm going back with the children."
Uncle Sheng heard this and looked at Sheng Yanchuan's snow-white short-sleeved shirt, black pants, leather shoes covered with a layer of dirt, and the light gray wool sweater hanging on the tree branch. His eyebrows twitched slightly.
"Go home. Why would you work when you are dressed neatly?" After saying that, he packed up and prepared to go home. Sheng Yanchuan followed behind him and walked home together. The villagers saw him and said, "Yanchuan is back," and then they whispered to each other. Uncle Sheng saw it and thought about the man who worked in the town. The good mood he had just seen his second son also dissipated a lot.
Sheng Family
The two little ones returned home holding their grandmother's hands. After their grandmother went to wash up, they immediately looked at Nanqiao with tears on their faces, eager to change clothes. Nanqiao looked at the two people who were playing tricks and took them back to the room to change clothes.
My hometown is not like Shanghai. I can't take a shower anytime and anywhere. The two kids can only wash their faces, hands and feet, and put on clean clothes. Only then do they feel more comfortable and jump out of the room.
At this moment, Uncle Sheng also came back and washed up and sat in the yard.
"Grandpa!" the two little ones saw people and shouted in unison.
"Okay, okay, you've grown up so much now. Come, grandpa will give you a red envelope." Uncle Sheng took out a prepared red envelope from his pocket and gave it to the two little ones. They looked like Fuwa children. I knew they must have been well educated in Shanghai over the years.
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