The little girl ran to the kitchen.

Xu Anruo twisted it open directly, but did not drink it, and put it aside.

Then he turned his head and looked at Tan Zijin standing beside him.

Tan Zijin whispered:

"You, you apply this on your shoulders."

"What is this?"

"Safflower oil."

"Don't you have iodine?"

Xu Anruo asked again.

Tan Zijin shook his head.

There was no way, Xu Anruo could only take it, and then gritted his teeth and poured a little on his shoulder. It really hurt, but he could still bear it.

After finishing the job and returning the safflower oil, he saw Tan Zijin's red eyes full of heartache.

OK.

Worth it!

At this time, Tan Zipei ran back.

He handed a pair of chopsticks to Xu Anruo.

Xu Anruo took it, then picked up the can and inserted a piece of pear. After taking a bite, he frowned and shook his head and said:

"It's so sweet, I can't stand it!"

The eager-eyed Tan Zipei was so cute that he was very excited and said quickly:

"Brother, I, I am not afraid of sweet things!"

"Well, I can only leave it to you to finish it!"

Xu Anruo returned the can to Tan Zipei.

I thought, although the little girl is cunning, she is still just a seven-year-old child after all.

Tan Zijin behind him stomped his feet.

The grandmother over there was about to scold.

Xu Anruo quickly said:

"Oh, I really don't like sweet things, I'd rather drink water! There are still seven or eight loads of that, I'll just pick them all up in one go!"

After saying that, Xu Anruo got up and picked up the seedling basket.

Tan Zijin was anxious and shouted:

"But you, you..."

"Shoulders, right? It doesn't hurt when you pick them. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known. Okay, go and do your own thing."

Xu Anruo waved his hand.

It was almost 4:30.

Xu Anruo, who was working hard, finally finished picking all the rice stalks in one go.

At this time, Tan Zijin had stopped the rice thresher and started working in the kitchen. He was cooking and wanted to keep Xu Anruo for dinner in the evening.

Xu Anruo actually wanted to stay.

He really wanted to try Tan Zijin's cooking.

I had heard from Tan Zipei before that her sister's rice balls and braised pork seemed delicious.

But at this time, the phone rang.

It was Dad.

After the call was connected.

"How is it? Are you done over there?" Dad asked on the other end.

"I just finished picking."

"Then come back quickly, you have to go home, your mother and I are waiting for you."

"Okay!"

Xu Anruo hung up the phone.

He had no choice.

If he stayed, there would be no small bus, and he could not go back to the county town directly.

He followed Xu Anruo into the kitchen and said to Tan Zijin and grandma who were busy:

"Well, grandma, I have to go back."

"Go back? Well, how can that be, little classmate, you didn't have lunch, you have to stay for dinner, you see it's almost ready."

Grandma not only said that, but also came over and grabbed Xu Anruo's hand.

Tan Zijin stood in front of the stove, staring at Xu Anruo blankly, anxious and at a loss.

"Grandma, I want to stay here too. Zipei said her sister's cooking is delicious."

"But there's really no way. My dad just called to urge me. If I don't go back now, I won't be able to go back later. My family lives in the county."

Xu Anruo explained.

But Grandma said:

"If you can't go back, just stay here. It doesn't matter!"

"That's fine. I can help you harvest rice in the evening."

Xu Anruo said with a smile.

Now Grandma didn't agree again.

After a lot of arguing, the family still couldn't persuade Xu Anruo and had to let Xu Anruo go.

After Grandma and Zipei were sent to the cement road, Xu Anruo persuaded them to go back.

But Tan Zijin followed silently, out of the farm, into the fields, and didn't say a word.

Xu Anruo didn't know what she was thinking.

But she had sent them far enough!

He stopped, turned around, looked at Tan Zijin and joked:

"How about, come home with me?"

"Ah?"

Tan Zijin was really scared by this.

She stood there blankly, her fair face instantly covered with blush, and she wanted to bury her head, bury...

Hey!

Xu Anruo quickly turned her eyes away.

Then he stopped joking and said:

"Look where you have sent me? Okay, go back!"

Tan Zijin nodded.

"I'm leaving, you don't have to send me off."

Xu Anruo said.

Then he turned around and walked towards his grandmother's farm.

After walking a few steps and looking back, he found that Tan Zijin was indeed standing there obediently, but his eyes were always looking at him. When he saw Xu Anruo looking back, he quickly lowered his head.

Xu Anruo just smiled and said nothing, and his feet's pace quickened a bit.

Arrived at grandma's house.

The birthday party at noon ended early.

My uncle and my younger uncle's family had already left by car.

Xu Guangcheng stood at the gate of the yard. When he saw Xu Anruo, he shouted to the inside:

"Xiulan!"

When Xu Anruo entered the yard, my mother also came out with her bag, and my father Xu Guangcheng had already started the motorcycle.

Grandma and uncle saw her out the door.

My uncle looked at Xu Anruo and said half-jokingly:

"Oh, such a top student, grandma's family didn't want you to work, but you ended up running to them and got so tired!"

Xu Anruo just smiled foolishly.

Then he said hello to grandma and uncle and got on the motorcycle.

He still sat in the middle to ensure the center of gravity of the car, and my mother sat at the back, not disliking Xu Anruo's sweaty smell at all.

After getting on the cement road, my mother said distressedly:

"You, your shoulder is red, which female classmate made you so hard?"

"Mom, you won't know her even if I tell you!"

Xu Anruo naturally didn't dare to say it.

Xu Guangcheng, who was riding a bicycle, tried to excuse him and said:

"The child has grown up and will go to college soon. Why do you care about his female classmates or male classmates?"

"Why should I care about him? I'm afraid that the female classmates' families will misunderstand!"

Luo Xiulan snorted.

Xu Anruo didn't like what she said.

"Mom, what do you mean by this?" he asked.

"Ask your dad!" Luo Xiulan said angrily.

"Dad?"

"Son, it doesn't mean anything, don't ask!"

Xu Guangcheng looked ashamed to speak.

But the more his dad was like this, the more curious Xu Anruo became.

He kept asking.

Finally, Xu Guangcheng had no choice but to say:

"When I went to your mother's house to arrange a marriage, your grandmother, aunt, uncle and uncle all disagreed, but your grandfather slammed the table and agreed. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

Xu Anruo blurted out.

But soon, he guessed it vaguely.

"It was also at this time that your grandfather's family was harvesting rice. When your father saw it, he picked up all the rice stalks without saying a word. The skin on his shoulders peeled off. That was the first time he went to the door..."

"Okay, Dad, you ride your bike well!"

Xu Anruo quickly stopped.

Xu Guangcheng laughed.

Mom Luo Xiulan poked Xu Anruo's red shoulder fiercely and said angrily:

"Stinky boy, it's good that you have good intentions, but don't do those bad things to me, remember?"

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