Chapter 161 The Wronged Little Yuanbao
At 04:30 in the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old lady got up on time, washed up briefly, and walked out of the room lightly and out of the house.

There were three or four people standing under the street lamp at the entrance of the village talking, all of them were waiting for the pork guy.

"Auntie is here!" Someone saw the old lady walking slowly and said hello. When the old lady approached and saw the smile on her face clearly, the person smiled again: "Auntie looks very happy today!" !"

Someone retorted: "Will Madam be unhappy?"

The person who spoke in front hurriedly explained: "I mean, the aunt is very happy today!"

"Okay, okay, what's the fuss about!" the old lady persuaded with a smile all over her face, "I am happy every day, and I am especially happy today!"

Someone complimented me, "If my family has such a cute and well-behaved great-granddaughter to accompany me every day, I will be happy every day!"

"You really dare to think, your eldest grandson is only ten years old, so you want to hug your great-grandson so early?"

"Can't you think about it?"

"Okay, maybe the ancestors will bless you, and you will really hug me in five or six years!"

"Bah! If you can't speak, don't speak, no one will be dumb!"

Everyone laughed.

The old lady just watched with a smile and didn't get involved.The few people in front of her are all a generation younger than her. Since her peers in the village have gradually passed away in the past few years, she has started to live in seclusion, and she rarely chats with the villagers about family matters.

That is, after Su Qinghe came back with his wife and children, she began to walk around the village frequently, with the purpose of showing off her obedient great-granddaughter.

The pork guy came a little late today. This thick middle-aged man took a red plastic bag containing things from the handlebar and handed it to the old lady, "Ma'am, you asked me to keep the offal yesterday!"

In Yehe City, pig offal has always been a sought-after commodity, and you can cook pig offal porridge or offal soup, so if you want to buy fresh offal, it is impossible for a remote village like Shuangtang Village to buy fresh offal like Shuangtang Village. Like the shopkeepers, if you go to the slaughterhouse early to buy it, you can only say hello to the pork guy in advance and ask him how much pig offal he will leave for himself when he slaughters the pig the next morning.

Both Su Qinghe and Bai Zhi like to eat fresh pork offal porridge, so the old lady has often asked the pork guy to leave some pork offal for her in the past six months.

Besides pork offal, the old lady also bought some pork ribs, which are also Su Qinghe's favorite food.

After returning home, she cleaned up the offal in the kitchen, and then went to sit on the recliner on the porch, but found that the recliner was already wet with dew, so she went into the living room and moved a small stool out, and sat down to lean on it. Leaning on the back of the chair, he stared at the faintly bright sky far away in a daze.

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"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the germination attribute fragments*1, points +6"

"Hint: You have a basic attribute that can be synthesized!"

Su Qinghe didn't react too much when he saw the hint that it could be synthesized. The main reason is that he has no signs of hair loss yet. On the contrary, Bai Zhi's hair loss is more serious. Every time he washes his hair, he can see a small pile of her hair at the entrance of the sewer. .

Su Qinghe once asked Bai Zhi this question with concern, Bai Zhi said it was normal postpartum hair loss, so Su Qinghe didn't have to worry.

Getting up lightly to wash up, Su Qinghe stood by the bed as usual and looked at Baizhi and Xiaoguai, who would sleep soundly, before opening the door and walking out of the room.

The old lady was not seen in the living room, but the door was open, Su Qinghe glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost five twenty, he walked out of the room, saw the old lady on the porch, and was not in a hurry to do it. Breakfast, but sat down next to the old lady.

The old lady glanced at Su Qinghe, "Didn't you see that the dew is all wet, get up quickly!"

"It's okay, this set of pajamas should be washed anyway!" Su Qinghe didn't care, "Grandmother, what were you thinking just now?"

"What can I think!" The old lady turned her head back and looked at Yuan Kong again.

Su Qinghe smiled, followed Yuankong for a while, then patted his ass and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast.

When Su Xiaoting arrived, Su Qinghe had already cooked a pot of steaming pork offal porridge, and Bai Zhi had already woken up, but Bai Jian'an and Chen Juanhua hadn't gone downstairs yet, so I don't know if they got up yet.

"Uncle Qinghe, have you fed Yuan Bao?" Su Xiaoting asked standing at the kitchen door.

"I just want to feed it, so you can feed it!" Su Qinghe picked up a stainless steel plate from the stove and handed it to Su Xiaoting. The plate contained leftover rice mixed with minced meat.

Even if they are puppies, native dogs don’t need careful maintenance. There are many people in the village who have raised dogs. Su Qinghe also learned from them. They always feed them whatever they eat at home. Just boil it.

The only thing to pay attention to is to try not to let the dog go out to find food by itself, it is easy to be poisoned or killed by a car.

This is a lesson learned by those who have raised dogs in the village. In the past ten or twenty years, the watchdogs in Shuangtang Village have basically died in these two ways.

When they said this, Su Qinghe also remembered that Su Junbao's family had raised a dog for more than ten years. It was too old to run. The villagers regarded it as a treasure, but in the end it was killed by a car on the road. crashed.

Su Qinghe remembered A Baoge's sad expression at that time.

Su Xiaoting ran to the backyard with the plate in her hands, and the little ingot was not tied up. Seeing Su Xiaoting, it wagged its tail and came to Su Xiaoting's feet, sniffed, and jumped around Su Xiaoting like It's like chasing butterflies.

Su Xiaoting poured the leftovers into Xiao Yuanbao's rice bowl, and when she saw that the water bowl was empty, she took the water from the faucet, and when she came back, Xiao Yuanbao had already buried her head in her mouth.

"Yuanbao Yuanbao, eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you!" Su Xiaoting squatted down, gently stroked the fur of Xiao Yuanbao with her palms, then put her hands on her knees, resting her chin on her hands, and stared blankly. He stared blankly at Xiao Yuanbao eating.

"Sister~"

Su Xiaoting came back to her senses with a little milk sound, she turned her head to see that Xiao Guaiguai was walking slowly, led by Bai Zhi.The little guy is grinning, and it makes people feel happy to watch it early in the morning.

"Sister, did you get up so early today?" Su Xiaoting asked unexpectedly.

She was only [-]:[-] when she came out of the house, and it's not even seven o'clock yet, but she can see her sister who usually sleeps until eight o'clock in the backyard!

Bai Zhi didn't speak, and she was also surprised. If the old lady hadn't heard Xiaoguai babbling in the room, she wouldn't have known that Xiaoguai had gotten up so early in an uncharacteristic manner.When she and the old lady ran to the room, Xiao Guaiguai was slipping off the bed. From that posture, it was obvious that there were too many slippery sofas.

Xiao Yuanbao is also a glutton, when he heard Xiao Guaiguai's voice, he looked up and continued to eat.

I don't know if it made Xiao Guaiguai unhappy because of this, the little guy yelled "Wow", sat on the ground neatly, grabbed Xiao Yuanbao's tail with one hand, pulled Xiao Yuanbao to his side, and then hugged Xiao Yuanbao's body with both hands , humming and humming, wanting to pick up Xiao Yuanbao.

Facing this big demon king, Xiao Yuanbao didn't dare to resist, so he could only groan out of grievance.

(End of this chapter)

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