The two people's discussion about who is the daughter-in-law was interrupted by the aunt who stood at the intersection and greeted her with a "Xiao Shen" that broke through the sky.

Fang Shen stopped the car and rolled down the window, smiled and said to the aunt, "Why are you still waiting here? You are so tired, get in the car."

The aunt waved her hands, her round face was full of red light with a smile, like the fifteenth moon: "I can't go up, I can't go up, I get dizzy when I sit on this thing, I can't enjoy this blessing, I still have two Walk with solid legs." As he said that, he took a step forward and walked in front of him, his fat figure walked unambiguously, with a breeze.

The roads in the countryside are narrow, so Fang Shen could only slow down the speed of the car and follow the speed of the aunt when she was walking in front.He didn't make a sound, and patiently reduced the speed of the car to the slowest, and walked slowly.

From a distance, it looks like I'm walking with my aunt in a car.

Wang Yang tilted his head and glanced at Fang Shen. This person really seemed to have endless patience with his "insiders", but when it came to strangers or people he didn't like, he would blow his hair every second and shake his face every minute. No mercy.

Thinking about it made me a little happy, and told Fang Shen that he was also "one of my own people".

"What's silly?" Fang Shen caught a glimpse of Wang Yang's silly smile and asked him.

"Happy." Wang Yang twisted in his seat.

"What are you happy about?" Fang Shen asked.

"With you, everything is happy." Wang Yang said.

Fang Shen glanced at Wang Yang, smiled and said nothing.

The aunt walked them all the way into the backyard, from when Fang Shen got off the car until he walked into the house, the aunt kept talking about "you are too thin", "eat more", "why are you so thin", the car chattered back and forth, listen Wang Yang's head was getting dizzy, but Fang Shen still responded with a good temper.

Grandpa Fang Shen's house is quite big, not the newly built two-story building of those farmers' houses that he has seen along the way.This house has only one floor and occupies a large area. The outer walls look very old, but the inside of the house has been repaired. The walls have probably been painted for a few years and are still very white.Each room is spacious and bright, with good lighting and ventilation.The autumn tigers on November [-]st are quite fierce, but once you enter the house, it is as cool as if you have your own air conditioner.

There is a row of pear trees planted in front of the yard. The front yard is very large, with a vegetable field, a vegetable greenhouse, and a jujube tree scattered in order.A large grape trellis was set up near the house, and the lush grape leaves grew layer upon layer to form a natural pergola, exuding the fresh aroma of plants.The coolness in the room is probably due to the grape trellis.

The backyard is where they parked just now. In addition to the open space where they parked, there is a large shed beside it. Fang Shen introduced to Wang Yang that half of the shed housed chickens and the other half housed pigeons.

"We can come and fetch eggs at seven o'clock in the evening." Fang Shen stretched his head to look at the chicken coop and said to Wang Yang.

"Excuseme?" Wang Yang stared at Fang Shen, "What are we doing?"

"Eggs. Eggs at seven o'clock every day. When I came here before, my grandfather gave me a stick. I kept watch. As soon as the news broadcast music started, I rushed over to dig eggs." Fang Shen grabbed a handful of corn The grits were sprinkled into the chicken ring, and immediately a few chickens ran over to eat them, cooing.

Wang Yang laughed: "Why are you holding a stick?"

"The first time when I was digging out eggs, the rooster made a fuss, so my grandfather gave me a weapon." Fang Shen said solemnly.

Wang Yang thought it was interesting, so he looked into the chicken coop eagerly.

The aunt came to ask them to eat, and Wang Yang was stunned when he entered the main room. He looked around and added him to the room. There were only Fang Shen and the uncle and aunt in total.

There are always more than a dozen dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals in the main room, including chicken, duck and fish, and he feels half full just by looking at it.

"It's just the few of us who eat so much?" Wang Yang secretly asked Fang Shen while helping to set up the stool.

"It's okay, there's more to eat." Fang Shen whispered back to him.

"Why don't you tell your aunt to cook less, what a waste." Wang Yang sat down and looked at the table of dishes, worrying.

"It's useless to talk about it, they entertain guests like this." Fang Shen sat down next to Wang Yang, and gave Wang Yang something like a poached egg, "Try this, braised local eggs, you must have never eaten it before."

Wang Yang picked up the battered and slightly blackened egg, and took a bite. The egg's fragrance and braised sauce made it taste less greasy than braised pork, but more fragrant than braised pork.Wang Yang's eyes lit up, and he finished an egg in a few bites.

Seeing that he likes to eat, the aunt laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. She put every dish into his and Fang Shen's bowls without moving her chopsticks.

The meal ended when Wang Yang couldn't bend down, and Fang Shen also started to hiccup.There is still half of the dishes on the table.

Wang Yang repeatedly told his aunt not to make new ones at night, so he rolled off the dining table.

After dinner, Fang Shen and his uncle set up two camp beds under the grape arbor in the yard, and the aunt took a basin and sprinkled water under the grape arbor.

Fang Shen patted the camp bed and called Wang Yang to take a nap.

Wang Yang lay down and looked at the green leaves above his head, and wanted to chat with Fang Shen for a while, but when he opened his mouth, he felt that the food was about to come out. After looking at the leaves for a long time, he fell asleep in a daze.

The two of them slept all afternoon, and when they woke up, it was already time to dig out eggs. Wang Yang followed Fang Shen, each holding a small bamboo stick, and while fighting the rooster, they picked out eggs from the coop. Fang Shen took out seven of them.

When Fang Shen came out, Fang Shen looked happy. Wang Yang couldn't take his eyes off Fang Shen's smiling face. He threw away the small bamboo stick, grabbed Fang Shen's hand and squeezed it: "You look so pretty when you smile like that."

With a smile on his face, Fang Shen looked at Wang Yang, pulled Wang Yang over with more strength, and kissed him on the tip of his nose.

Wang Yang wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned forward. Before he could kiss Fang Shen, he yelled, "Auntie, we picked up eleven eggs!"

Wang Yang was so frightened that his feet went limp and he almost fell into the chicken coop. He stared at Fang Shen and opened his mouth for a long time, before he could say anything.

Wang Yang felt that Fang Shen was different after he came to his grandfather's house. He loved to laugh and was more lively, just like a child.

Wang Yang likes this kind of Fang Shen. Although he likes all kinds of Fang Shen, he especially likes this kind of Fang Shen.

Such a childish Fang Shen, such a Fang Shen that no one else can see, Wang Yang especially likes.

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