Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Leng Zhiqiang was dragged on the ground. Anyway, he was wearing thick clothes in winter. It was great that he really lost weight today. He perfectly implemented the first priority of weight loss: "Control your mouth and move your legs."

Leng Yanqiu was very satisfied. He snapped his fingers and called back the troops!

He didn't say a word the whole time, and only shrugged when he saw the small south room connected to the gatehouse.

The Leng family was still bustling with people, and the knights were drinking heavily.

Ding Guihua had just turned the corner on her electric tricycle when her wind-like girl and wind-like dog came towards her, both looking very relaxed. Judging from the time, nothing had happened?

"Well, Leng Zhiqiang promises not to provoke you again in the future."

Ding Guihua took out a cotton jacket from the truck bed and put it on her daughter. She checked carefully to make sure she was not injured.

"Next time, don't go out without wearing a cotton-padded jacket!" She said sullenly, "I will avoid that side next time, and you don't have to go to him to argue, because that guy doesn't keep his word."

"Okay." Leng Yanqiu agreed readily. She really didn't need to argue with him. It was great. She would just send the dog over next time.

The dog jumped up and down hoping to get Ding Guihua's attention, but unfortunately, it was destined to hide its fame and achievements.

There was no more movement from the Leng family. It seemed that Leng Zhiqiang did not call the police.

It was not until the next afternoon, when the mother and daughter were preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, that Zhenbang ran out and heard the gate of the courtyard being knocked.

It was because of the scare yesterday that Ding Guihua asked to close the gate of the courtyard, as she was worried about Zhenbang being around.

"Qiu'er, Xiaoqiu!" Old Lady Leng's voice was not loud, and seemed to contain infinite fatigue. "I am your grandma, open the door!"

Who closes their doors on New Year's Eve? The custom in the village is to stay up all night with the lights on, then cook and eat dumplings, and rush around the village at four or five o'clock to pay New Year's greetings, kowtow, pass around peanuts, melon seeds, candies, cigarettes, and give New Year's money to children.

Ding Guihua's legs began to go weak again. Her life was perfect now, except that she lived in the same village with the Leng family. She always felt like there was a thunder above her head that could strike her down at any time.

Leng Yanqiu saw that she was scared and walked out. Ding Guihua caught up with her and put a cotton jacket on her. She followed behind her timidly, holding a rolling pin. She was making dumplings.

The courtyard gate opened and old lady Leng squeezed in. She had aged a lot and lost weight recently. The wrinkles on her face looked particularly deep, and her black hair mixed with the white hair was somewhat eye-catching. She was obviously less than 60 years old, but at first glance she looked like she was 70.

The cotton-padded jacket he was wearing was still quite new, black in color, a slightly larger size, an old-fashioned men's style, with sleeves long enough to fit comfortably with both hands in his pockets.

The old lady tried hard to smile, her hands loosened in her sleeves, then tucked them in tightly, she just looked at her granddaughter and said, "Qiu'er, come with grandma, we have to go home for the New Year."

Ding Guihua stepped back silently, feeling abandoned by the world.

Leng Yanqiu stared at the old lady blankly, and was silent for a minute before speaking: "What do you need me to get?"

After such an awkward minute, I still have to answer such an awkward question.

Old Lady Leng reached out her hand from her sleeve, trying to tuck her non-existent hair behind her ear. She shielded her face with her elbow, and her voice came from behind her elbow: "Go home for the reunion dinner, what should we take? Or - Grandma pick some vegetables? I'll cook for you."

Leng Yanqiu turned around and asked, "Mom, will you pick it for me?"

Ding Guihua had already shrunk to five meters away, but a light "Mom" made her stagger. Fireworks exploded all over the sky and the whole world was colorful.

There was no mental preparation and no plot foreshadowing, how could Ding Guihua feel?

Old Lady Leng didn't want to spoil her and wait for her reaction, mainly because she didn't know the preciousness of the word "Mom". With the vicious dog under her feet, she didn't dare to go forward, so she could only raise her voice and scold: "What are you doing? Didn't you hear the child calling you?"

Ding Guihua wiped her eyes hurriedly. She cried when she was sad and when she was happy. She couldn't control herself at all.

The old lady must have remembered the days when she used to hear Ding Guihua crying every day. She looked at Leng Yanqiu with concern in her eyes: "Qiu'er, no matter how good the day is, you can't spend it with a crybaby. It's Chinese New Year. If you cry and ruin your family, all your good luck for the year will be ruined!"

It was undoubtedly a blatant provocation, and he was not at all averse to Ding Guihua's existence.

Leng Yanqiu said no more: "Great, go!"

Awesome! I've been waiting for this job! I ate less these two days and my body became lighter and more agile. I disappeared without a trace.

Old lady Leng was at a loss for words. She looked left and right and asked, "Where is Qiu'er dog doing?"

"It went to teach Leng Zhiqiang a lesson." Leng Yanqiu said calmly, "It seems that the teaching yesterday was not enough."

Fortunately Leng Zhiqiang did not run to Haishi.

Old Mrs. Leng's face turned pale. She was frightened by her son's miserable appearance yesterday. At that time, she thought that he was paralyzed again!

"You, you, you! You little heartless person! That's your father!" The old lady could no longer look at her granddaughter with loving eyes. She turned to Ding Guihua with a belly full of anger and said, "It's you, the unlucky star, who has taught my granddaughter a bad lesson. Didn't you get married again? Why are you still clinging to our Leng family?"

Ding Guihua: o(╥﹏╥)o

Leng Yanqiu: "Don't make any noise, you're disturbing my mood!"

She went back to her room and made a cup of jasmine tea to soothe her nerves. If Ding Guihua couldn't stand up on her own, she would be scolded many times in the future, so she had to practice for a while.

She really could do the thing of not caring about anything. When the second cup of jasmine tea was served, Zhenbang came back, crawled into the house and immediately reported his achievement, dropping three red bills into his big mouth and swinging his tail in triumph.

Leng Yanqiu was a little confused. He picked up the corner of the bill and held it up to the light. It was real money!

"Where did it come from? Did Leng Zhiqiang bribe you? You betrayed me for three hundred yuan?" Leng Yanqiu's imagination ran wild, and he pinched Zhenbang's ear.

“Wuwuah oh oh——” Zhenbang tilted his head and kept making excuses, but unfortunately, his expression was inaccurate.

It was not until Ding Guihua returned home that the injustice was finally resolved.

This girl went home crying but feeling somewhat proud, inspired by Leng Yanqiu, or driven crazy by the word "Mom". Even though she was scolded by the old lady and couldn't even raise her head, she suddenly felt a sense of heroism and ran to Old Leng's house holding the rolling pin.

Who is really the one who gets scolded? Even clay figures have some personality, not to mention that Leng Zhiqiang is now half disabled?

I really don't know which words of Old Lady Leng had such great magic that was enough to support a weakling like Ding Guihua to rush all the way to the center of the village without stopping or weakening her legs. Before she reached the Leng family, she met Leng Zhiqiang who was rolling around in a panic and happened to roll under her feet.

It turned out that this guy was still aching all over, or maybe he was trying to avoid Leng Yanqiu and her dog. Anyway, he limped to the village grocery store. Villagers often came to play Pai Gow behind the store. Today was New Year's Eve, and the men didn't have to work. They just had to wait for home to call them to have the reunion dinner.