"Brother Zhang, where do you put the things? I'll put them in for you." Ever since she knew that Zhang Wuliang was the one who came up with the method of burning fat, Gan Zi's attitude towards him suddenly became warm. This will not only help Zhang Wuliang put the wine in Yard, I want to help him to the end.

Zhang Wuliang hurriedly led the person to the place: "Let's put it here, thank you for your hard work."

"No hard work, no hard work, what is this?" Gan Zi followed his instructions and put the wine under the corner of the wall, then untied the rope and put it away.

"Let's put the things away, let's take a rest and drink some water first." Seeing that he had packed everything, Zhang Wuliang said.

Aunt Zhao just came out of the main room at this moment, Zhang Wuliang hurriedly introduced to her: "Mother, this is Ganzi from Shangshui Village, who brought me wine back. Ganzi is my mother."

Ganzi turned around and said hello to Aunt Zhao: "Hello, Auntie..."

"Hello, hello, the journey has been hard, come in and have a rest." Mrs. Zhao turned around and greeted Ganzi into the main room to sit down: "You sit here, Mrs. Go and get you some tea."

"Trouble ma'am."

"No trouble, no trouble." Aunt Zhao went to the kitchen.

After a while, Mrs. Zhao came in with two bowls of tea and a small basket of loquats. Zhang Wuliang quickly stood up and picked them up for her. Mrs. Zhao put the basket in front of Ganzi and said, "Ganzi, this is the loquat that grew on my tree." , the taste is not bad, you should try it too."

"Okay, thank you, ma'am." Gan Zi politely took the basket and put it on the table. The loquats in the basket were as big as sesame glutinous rice balls, and the yellow and orange ones hung on the branches, which was very pleasing.

Ganzi picked a medium-sized one from the inside and held it in his hand. He carefully peeled off the skin to reveal the flesh inside. A fruity fragrance naturally wafted out, making the mouth water.

"Ma'am, your loquats are so well-raised," Ganzi boasted after taking a bite.

Aunt Zhao felt comfortable hearing it: "You like to decorate it for you later and take it away."

"No, no, no," Gan Zi waved his hands again and again.

Aunt Zhao sent her off sincerely: "It's nothing, it's not something expensive."

Ganzi still refused, but Mrs. Zhao didn't argue with him, thinking that she would prepare it for him when he left.

After Ganzi rested for a while, he got up and left. Zhang Wuliang sent him to the door and gave him ten Wen from his pocket.

"I can't take that." Gan Zi pushed the money back.

Zhang Wuliang stuffed the money into his hand: "Take it, you deserve it, and thank you for helping me bring it back."

Ganzi quickly moved his hand away: "You taught us how to burn fat and let my family harvest so much more food this year. I don't know how to thank you. If I still charge money for such a trivial matter, am I still a human being?" ?”

Zhang Wuliang doesn't think so: "You grow this food yourself, I can't take advantage of it, just accept it."

Ganzi stubbornly refused to take it: "This is not good. I have planted those fields every year, but I have not grown any patterns. This year, I have used the newly burnt fertilizer to have a good harvest. I have something to do at home, so I will go first." As he said that, he picked up the shoulder pole leaning on the side and was about to leave.

It was Mrs. Zhao who said, "Oh, Ganzi, wait a minute."

Zhang Wuliang grabbed him.

Aunt Zhao hurried over: "What are you anxious about, kid? Come, get the things." Aunt Zhao had loquats tied with big lotus leaves in her hand.

"If you don't even take this, then I can't agree."

Zhang Wuliang pretended to be angry when he saw him but refused.

"Okay then..." Gan Zi had no choice but to accept, "Then thank you, Madam."

"What's there to thank for this? It's not something expensive." Aunt Zhao handed him the things.

Ganzi hung the rope on the shoulder pole: "Then aunt, brother Zhang, I'll go back first."

"Go, go." Aunt Zhao waved her hand, "Be careful on the road."

After seeing off Ganzi, Zhang Wuliang started making peach blossom wine.

In the morning, after Chen Xiaonian and Erniu finished picking the peach blossoms, they had already washed and dried the peach blossoms, and washed two unused jars, waiting for Zhang Wuliang's rice and sugar to arrive.

The brewing of peach blossom wine is very simple, a layer of rock sugar and a layer of flowers are poured on the wine, and it is ready for a period of time.

Zhang Wuliang moved the four altars of sealed peach blossom wine to a cool corner in the yard and put them away, clapping his hands, it was done.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Chen Xiaonian hugging Guoguo at the door, Zhang Wuliang walked out in three steps at a time, pinched Guoguo's little nose: "Little slob, get up."

"Ah, ah." Guoguo waved her little hand towards him.

Zhang Wuliang wrapped his little hands and moved him up and down together: "So happy? Have you been awake for a long time?"

"Yeah, I didn't get up after playing on the bed for a long time." Chen Xiaonian said.

These words reminded Zhang Wuliang: "Is it time to let him sleep on the small shaker?"

Chen Xiaonian nodded: "I'll pack the shaker out to dry it out today, and I'll move Guoguo there when I get back from my parents' house."

"Okay..." Zhang Wuliang went to the warehouse to turn out the small shaker.

The rocking beds in Taohe Village are all made by the only carpenter in the village, and they all have the same shape, one meter long, sixty centimeters wide, and ninety centimeters high, of course the height of the guardrail.

The reason why the shaker is available is because the shaker does not stand on all fours.

And there are two curved woods at both ends, just like a rocking chair that is usually used, it will not move when you sit on it, and you can shake it with a little force.

Zhang Wuliang’s shaker was made together when the new house was finished and made furniture. Many people have slept on it: Zhang Wuliang’s father, brother-in-law, Zhang Wuliang and Zhang Zhenyong. The quality is very good. Just enough for Guoguo to sleep.

Zhang Wuliang carried the shaker to the water well, rolled up his sleeves and washed it with water, and then cleaned it with a rag. Er Niu was also helping. The shaker had been useless for several years, and a lot of dust had accumulated on the shaker.

Guoguo can already hear voices and see things now, and Chen Xiaonian is holding her, her little finger points to the place where his father is, and keeps thumping about, wanting to go out and have a look.

Chen Xiaonian had no choice but to hug him as he wanted, and didn't dare to get too close, so he just stood aside and watched.

Zhang Wuliang occasionally teased him during the cleaning: "Guoguo, Guoguo, look here."

It may be that the word "Guoguo" appeared in Guoguo's ears too many times. He really looked towards Zhang Wuliang when he heard Zhang Wuliang's voice.

"Hahaha, Guoguo is really good." Zhang Wuliang smiled happily when he got the response.

Then he saw Guoguo's smiling face at him: "Yo, my son smiled at me!"

Um?When Chen Xiaonian heard it, he immediately poked his head over to look, it was true, Guoguo smiled so much that there was almost only a slit left in his eyes, Chen Xiaonian unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

"Hahaha, I'm smiling." Looking at Guoguo's smiling face, Zhang Wuliang got better and better, and when Guoguo heard his laughter, he laughed even harder, and even made a "giggle" sound.

Now the three adults were even more amused, and bursts of laughter came from the well.

Aunt Zhao put down the eggs she just picked up and came out curiously: "What's the matter, you're smiling so happily?"

"Mother, come quickly." Zhang Wuliang called Aunt Zhao to his side, and said to Guoguo with a smile on his face, "Come Guoguo, give grandma a smile."

Aunt Zhao looked over suspiciously.

Guoguo showed a smile to his father's face.

"Yo," Aunt Zhao immediately boasted, "My good grandson looks so pretty when he smiles."

"Yes, yes, super cute," Zhang Wuliang agrees with this point.He even couldn't help kissing Guoguo's white and tender face: "Well, you're so good."

"Don't kiss Guoguo's face all the time." Mrs. Zhao said disapprovingly, "Kids tend to drool if they kiss too much."

"Oh, then I won't kiss anymore." Zhang Wuliang quickly withdrew.

As a result, Guoguo started to laugh, and was coaxed by his parents to show Zhang Zhenyong who came back from school. If he wanted to laugh, he showed it to Hoe. The whole family surrounded the children happily, and the children surrounded by them also laughed happily. happy.

Naturally, when I arrived at Chen's house the next day, it was inevitable to "sell laughs".

"Oh, my little grandson." Father Chen took Guoguo from Chen Xiaonian's hand: "Why is it so painful?"

"Do you know how to hug?" Aunt Chen guarded carefully beside her.

"There's nothing wrong with that. I've hugged Xiaonian and the three of them since childhood." Father Chen said quite proudly.

Chen Xiaonian watched from the side with a smile on his face.

"Hey." Chen's father pushed Aunt Chen with his arm: "Go and get the things."

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." Aunt Chen also remembered, "When my grandson came, I was so happy that I forgot about it."

Aunt Chen hurried back to the room to get things, Father Chen held Guoguo in his arms and complained to Chen Xiaonian: "Your Aunt's memory is really, it's getting worse and worse."

"Em is also because of happiness." Chen Xiaonian said.

"No, I've been telling me why you haven't come back these days." Father Chen said.

Chen Xiaonian was actually a little afraid of Chen's father before, but now that he has a child, he understands the feeling of being a parent, and also knows that Chen's father is more stubborn, so he is not so afraid of Chen's father.

It's a lot more natural to chat with Chen's father: "Isn't it early today? Now Guoguo can go out. When you and Eminem want Guoguo, just let me know. I will bring Guoguo back." Look at you."

Father Chen nodded: "The weather is not bad, it's good to go out for a walk more." He refused to say that he wanted them to see him more.

Chen Xiaonian understood and nodded with a smile.

At this moment, Aunt Chen came over with a red cloth bag: "Xiao Nian, come, this is the bracelet that your father and I prepared for Guo Guo."

"This..." Chen Xiaonian didn't move.

"Take it." Mrs. Zhao directly stuffed the cloth bag into Chen Xiaonian's hand: "It's a custom, it was supposed to be locked, but it turned out that Guoguo already had it. I discussed it with your father and changed it to a bracelet. Come with a set."

Chen Xiaonian looked at Chen Amu, then at Chen's father: "Then I will accept it on Guoguo's behalf."

"Okay, don't stop here, let's go in and sit down." Father Chen withdrew his slanting gaze, and entered the room with Guoguo in his arms.

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