When the wife is flirting, the master indulges her unbridledly

Several people stayed there for almost an hour before taking their things back.

This time it was just about knowing the way.

When they were going down the mountain, Xia Qingrou asked: "Ah, who came to bury grandma?"

Grandma Li suddenly looked at her in surprise and asked, "Don't you know?"

"What do you know?" Xia Qingrou was confused.

"You were there when your grandma was buried. How could you not know?" Grandma Li was even more surprised.

"Ah?" Xia Qingrou couldn't help but exclaimed.

She obviously didn't show up, why would Granny Li say that.

Then she hurriedly asked: "I didn't come and didn't know about grandma's burial. Could it be that you remembered it wrong?"

"It's impossible to remember wrongly. At that time, I saw that what you were wearing looked very nice. I even asked a few more questions, asking you if you were Qingrou. At that time, you nodded and said yes." Granny Li said firmly.

Seeing her like this, Xia Qingrou couldn't help but become suspicious. The only possibility was that that person was Xia Wanrou.

But why did she lie to others that she was herself?

A series of questions suddenly appeared in her mind.

Seeing that she was a little distracted, Grandma Li asked distressedly: "Have you forgotten?"

Xia Qingrou pursed her lips tightly, and then shook her head: "I was indeed not there at that time. Maybe that person was my sister."

Then, she asked again: "Grandma, do you still remember the scene at that time? Can you tell me what happened during the days when grandma was sick?"

"I don't remember some things very clearly." Grandma Li couldn't help but feel confused.

"It's okay, just say you remember." Xia Qingrou continued to ask.

There was a faint feeling in my heart that grandma's departure was not so lonely.

"After you were picked up by your father, you came back several times. When you first came back, your grandma was quite happy, but then a few times, I don't know what happened. Your grandma kept saying that she would kick you out." Grandma Li said.

"What else?" Xia Qingrou frowned.

Grandma Li looked at her doubtfully, and then asked, "Don't you remember any of this?"

"Grandma, did you know that there is a sister who looks very similar to me?" Xia Qingrou asked.

"I'm not sure about this." Grandma Li shook her head.

Then, Xia Qingrou got other information from Grandma Li.

There were many doubts in her heart, and she looked back at her grandma's grave.

They had nothing to do today, so they went to work in the fields with Grandma Li.

Xiaozhou Village is not big, and each family only has a small amount of arable land.

It is also divided into paddy fields and vegetable fields, so everyone works hard to ensure a better harvest.

Rice is grown in the paddy fields, and beans, eggplants, tomatoes and other crops that do not take up too much land are planted on the paths around the paddy fields.

At this time, they were in Grandma Li's vegetable field.

Xia Xiaoqin squatted aside and watched Granny Li hoeing, and then asked in a sweet voice: "Ah, Tai, what kind of dish is this?"

"This is mustard greens. The sauerkraut and dried vegetables we usually eat are made from it." Grandma Li explained patiently.

She put her index finger to her mouth and pointed to the vegetables beside her thoughtfully: "Ah Tai, I know this is a radish, and the red one is a carrot. It can be made into soup or stir-fried."

"Yes, white radish can work just as well, but they are different." Grandma Li looked at her with loving eyes and stretched out her hand to rub her head.

Grandma Li turned around and asked Xia Qingrou: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Xia Qingrou glanced at the vegetable field and said with a smile, "I want to eat sweet potatoes."

"Okay, these potatoes are quite tender, and they are a good dish to eat stir-fried." She stood up and patted the soil in her hands, then walked to the sweet potatoes and started picking them.

Grandma Li is very diligent and grows many kinds of vegetables in the vegetable field, including white radish, mustard greens, corn, sweet potatoes, cucumbers, lettuce, etc.

"This land is not big, but there are quite a lot of vegetables grown. These vegetables are grown quite well." Xia Qingrou praised.

"Hey, old farmer, what can you do if you don't grow crops? Not to mention the inconvenient transportation in the village. You can grow your own vegetables and be self-sufficient." Grandma Li's face turned red with embarrassment.

"Ah Tai, Xiaoqin helped you pull out a lot of grass." Xia Xiaoqin suddenly ran over.

There are many grass-like things in his hands.

They looked up at the same time and looked at the little guy.

Just then, Grandma Li pulled out more than half of the potato seedlings she had just planted.

Xia Qingrou was startled and immediately stepped forward.

Taking the seedlings from her hand: "Xiaoqin, this is not grass, this is the vegetable you grew!"

Xia Xiaoqin looked at the dish in her hand innocently, lowered her head in panic, bit her lip and said, "Ah, Tai, yes, yes, I'm sorry..."

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I'll help you plant it back." Xia Qingrou said then.

The smile on Grandma Li's face continued: "It's okay, there are still a lot of seedlings, I'll just make up for them later."

"Besides, Xiaoqin also means well, so I don't blame her."

After hearing her grandma say this, Xia Qingrou said nothing more.

Grandma Li then stepped forward, took the little guy's hand and comforted her: "Xiao Qin, be good, can you and Grandma put these seeds back later?"

Xia Xiaoqin felt that this thing was very novel, so she happily agreed.

Xia Qingrou helped pull weeds in the vegetable field, while the two little guys planted vegetables with Grandma Li.

Shi Fuxun also rarely walked around the fields with him, helping up the vegetables that had fallen to the ground.

Time always flies by, and it’s past eleven o’clock in the blink of an eye.

The sun was shining on our bodies, and everyone was getting hot and sweating a little.

"Go back." Grandma Li said with a smile.

Then, a group of people followed her. Shi Fuxun was carrying a vegetable basket, which contained radishes, lettuce and some sweet potatoes.

This made Xia Qingrou suddenly think about what it would be like if they also lived in the countryside, facing the loess and working hard with his back to the sky.

"What's wrong?" Shi Fuxun felt the woman's gaze and looked up at her in confusion.

"Nothing, I'm just curious about our life when we get old." Xia Qingrou smiled sweetly.

From the corner of his mouth, two words from Lin Dan came out: "You are leisurely."

Xia Qingrou looked away, her red lips pursed slightly.

What he said was the truth, career, love, and children. For their current situation, there is nothing to worry about when they grow old.

"The life of men farming and women weaving is quite good. The air in the countryside is very good." Xia Qingrou suddenly murmured.

Shi Fuxun looked around. There was a stream in the middle of the village with a long-standing small bridge on it.

At this time it is time for the villagers to cook.

Looking at the rising smoke, there is no lack of the charm of people's homes with small bridges and flowing water.