Yan Yan's pickles

Xiao Xiancai really likes the new little girl from Grandma Sun's house next door. She is white and tender, unlike the girl with dark skin after being exposed to wind and sun in the village, she looks like she is from the city.

After the son of Grandma Sun next door came back, he left his daughter to Grandma Sun and returned to the city.Grandma Sun shed tears every day looking at her abandoned granddaughter.Xiao Xiancai's mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to him, leaving Xiao Xiancai to live with his father.Little Pickle's father had to go to work, so he asked Grandma Sun to take care of Little Pickle.

Xiao Xiancai ran to Grandma Sun's house every three days, and soon found the extra little girl.

Little Pickle saw that the little girl couldn't walk anymore.

The pink dress is so pretty, and the two little braids on her head look great too.

Little Pickle accidentally saw the little girl's sparkling eyes, which were looking straight at him.Little Pickle blushed, and stretched out her hand timidly, with three pieces of halva in her hand: "You, do you want to eat?"

The little girl nodded and reached out to take it.

Little Pickle blushed even more, steam rushed to his forehead, he turned around and ran out.While running, I thought, her hands are so white and soft.

When I got home, Xiao Xiancai threw herself on her little bed, her heart still pounding.It took a while to calm down.

Little Pickle had a regretful face, and beat her head angrily, and she hadn't asked her name yet.

However, she is really beautiful, much more beautiful than the second girl in the next village.Little Pickle blushed again, wondering if she would like to be his wife.

Little Pickle was taken aback by her own thought, but soon became happy again, and clapped her hands, yes, she must be my wife, I like her.

But Xiao Xiancai became worried again, does she like herself?You have to like yourself to be your own daughter-in-law.

Xiao Xiancai jumped off the bed, took out the only small mirror at home, and looked at herself from left to right.I shouldn't look too bad... Otherwise, all the little girls in the village would like to play with him, even the second girl from the next village is no exception.Little Pickle has confidence again.

In fact, the little pickle is not bad at all, with red lips and white teeth, and a tender face. It belongs to the kind that can't be tanned even in the sun. Among a group of rough children in the countryside, how should I put it, it belongs to the kind that stands out from the crowd.

Xiao Xiancai regarded the little girl as his wife from the bottom of his heart, and ran to Grandma Sun's house three times a day, just to see the little girl.

Xiao Xiancai blushed when she saw the little girl, and didn't dare to ask her name, so she had to pay attention to how Grandma Sun called the little girl. After listening for a whole day, she finally realized that Grandma Sun called her "Yanyan".Little Pickle didn't know which "Yan" it was, so she automatically took it as Yanzi's Yan. Her daughter-in-law was as cute as Little Yanzi, and her name was also Yanyan. How wonderful.

Of course, Xiao Xiancai didn't expect that the "Yanyan" that Xiao Xiancai heard from Grandma Sun was actually "Yanyan", so such a mistake was left.

When the spring flowers were blooming and the river was splashing in the second year, Grandma Sun couldn't hold it anymore.He fell at the door and never got up again.When people are old, no one can keep them when it is time to go.At Grandma Sun's funeral, Xiao Xiancai's father said this to Xiao Xiancai.

Xiao Xiancai couldn't understand, he was very sad, and his grandma grandma, who he had looked up to since he was a child, left like this, and he would never eat the little hedgehog buns steamed by grandma grandma again.

Grandma Sun's only son didn't come back, and no one in the village could contact him, so they had to scrape together money to bury Grandma Sun.

When night fell and the people in the village gradually dispersed, Xiao Xiancai took the little girl's hand and walked to her home.

Before Grandma Sun died, she entrusted her granddaughter to Xiao Xiancai's father.Since then, the little girl has become a member of Xiaoxiancai's family.

Xiao Xiancai's father said to Xiao Xiancai: "From now on, Yanyan will be you..." Xiao Xiancai's father paused, glanced at Yan Yan, and then said: "Yanyan is your sister, you can't bully her." younger sister."

Xiao Xiancai took Yan Yan's hand, and said solemnly: "Yes! Yanyan is my sister! No one is allowed to bully her!" Xiao Xiancai still doesn't know whether it is Yanyan or Yanyan.

However, what Xiao Xiancai didn't tell his father was that he actually regarded Yanyan as his daughter-in-law, and a daughter-in-law was meant to be pampered, so how could she bully her.

Yan Yan looked at the hands tightly held between him and Xiao Xiancai, but didn't speak.

At night, Xiao Xiancai tightly grasped the quilt, stiffened and faced outwards.

Something poked him in the back.Little Pickle was startled, loosened the quilt, and slowly turned around.Yan Yan looked at Xiao Pickle's cautious look, and couldn't help but chuckle, Little Pickle's face flushed instantly.

Xiao Xiancai dragged the quilt to her body in embarrassment, hoping that Yanyan could not see his face like a monkey's butt clearly in the dark.

Yan Yan looked at this little boy who blushed every time he saw him for half a year, couldn't help poking his face with his hand, squeezed his throat, and said softly to him: "Brother pickle, you will call you How is little pickle brother?"

Little Pickle blushed even more, and stammered: "Okay...okay..."

Yan Yan smiled at him, Xiao Xiancai suddenly pulled the quilt over his head.Nested in the quilt, shyly did not come out all night.

From then on, Xiao Xiancai had a little follower, he went to school, Yan Yan followed him at the village entrance, he went up the tree to pick fruit, Yan Yan followed him, he went down the river to touch fish, and Yan Yan mowed grass on the river bank.

Little Pickle sometimes shyly thinks this is just like living a life.

The two gradually became acquainted. Although Xiao Xiancai was still shy when looking at Yan Yan, she was able to control it well. Once, they even held hands quietly, and they went home together from the small river in the east of the village hand in hand.That night, Little Pickle was so excited that he stayed up all night.The next day I had breakfast and didn't dare to look at Yan Yan.On the way to school, Yan Yan took Xiao Xiancai's hand again, one day, two days, three days and four days... Xiao Xiancai gradually got used to it.

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