Chapter 2 Fetal Crossing
"You still know how to come back!"
As soon as she stepped into the door, Daohua got a big bang on her forehead.
"Ouch, third brother, help me, grandma doesn't like rice flowers."
The clear and sweet girl's voice sounded in the yard.
Then, there was a burst of chickens and dogs in the yard.
"You're a crazy girl. If you don't play for three days, you'll have to go to bed. You're not afraid of getting burned in such a strong sun. You run out every day. Is there gold or silver in the rice fields that attracts you so much?"
"There is gold! Grandma, do you think the golden rice is just like gold?"
"Bullshit gold, my daughter can't wait to stay in the house all day long. It's better for you. If you don't tan yourself to black charcoal, you'll feel uncomfortable, right?"
"Grandma, I'm sorry. Daohua didn't want to be tanned. I ran out because I knew I couldn't tan. Who let me inherit my grandmother's naturally beautiful skin?"
"Don't talk nonsense to me. No matter how good my skin is, it can't be ruined like this by you."
In the yard, the little girl in green was spinning around the yard like a rabbit. Behind her, an energetic old lady with neatly combed hair was chasing after her.
"Yan Daohua, stop right here."
"No, grandma, stop first."
"I don't believe, old lady, I can't catch you little girl today."
"...Grandma, I was wrong. I will never go out at noon again."
"If you still have a future, you have no future."
"No~"
Seeing the old and the young running after each other without blushing or out of breath, everyone under the eaves looked amazed.
"Mom's health has gotten better and better over the years." Yan Zhiqiang, the third son of the Yan family, looked at the two people playing in the courtyard with a smile.
His wife Wu pursed her lips and smiled: "Isn't it true? As long as there are rice flowers, my mother will never have time to live idle. As soon as this person starts to move, he will naturally feel better."
Yan Wentao looked at his parents who were watching the fun without saying anything: "Father, mother, please give me some advice, the sun is so bright, be careful of getting a heatstroke."
After hearing this, Yan Zhiqiang hurriedly put away the smile on his face, walked quickly into the yard, grabbed the red rice flowers on his cheeks, and looked back at the old lady: "Mom, I'll grab the rice flowers for you, let's go in."
Let’s teach her a lesson.”
Seeing the bulging muscles on her third uncle's arms that were not even covered by clothes, Daohua knew the current situation and did not struggle. She looked pitifully at the old lady who was walking over quickly, slightly out of breath.
"Why are you so energetic? How old is she? How can she withstand you carrying her like this?"
Seeing her eldest granddaughter being carried by Sanerti, the old lady immediately became unhappy, glared at him angrily, and quickly took her from his hand.
Yan Zhiqiang touched his nose nonchalantly, with a look of helplessness on his face.
He knew that there would be such a result. In the whole family, the most precious thing was the rice flower. She could teach others, but if others dared to touch the rice flower, she would stop immediately.
"Come on, follow me into the house."
Mrs. Yan glared at her eldest granddaughter, took her hand and walked towards the main room.
Daohua stopped making trouble now and hugged the old lady affectionately: "Grandma, I won't dare anymore."
Mrs. Yan snorted coldly: "Even if you dare, you won't have a chance in the future. Your parents have written to you. They will teach you personally in the future. How can you still be so wild?"
Hearing this, Daohua's smiling face immediately fell down: "Grandma, can we not go? Just stay in Yanjia Village. I think this is good."
Mrs. Yan stretched out her hand and tapped her granddaughter on the forehead. She said, "You, there are some people who want to live in the county but they haven't had the chance yet. But you are a freak and you refuse to go."
Daohua curled her lips: "How can the county be as free as the village."
Mrs. Yan knew her granddaughter's temperament, so she didn't say anything to dissuade her. She pulled her to the basin, held up a handkerchief and wiped her face: "You were born pretty well and don't look black, otherwise you would be so wild every day."
, How will you get married when you grow up?"
Hearing the word "marriage", Daohua shivered and looked at the old lady sadly: "Grandma, why don't you marry someone else? I'm still young!" It was not easy to make a living in ancient times, even though you were only a few years old.
I’m thinking about getting married in the future.
Looking at her granddaughter's exaggerated expression, Mrs. Yan smiled: "You are so young, you are nine years old this year, and you should learn some rules. In the past, your mother wrote a letter to take you over, but you always regarded me as an old lady.
The excuse has passed. This time, your parents are going to take our grandparents over. I don’t think you have any other excuses?"
"What!" Daohua shook the old lady's arm and said angrily: "I didn't use my grandmother as an excuse. My granddaughter just couldn't bear to leave her grandmother."
"Stop shaking it, it will make the old lady dizzy." Old Mrs. Yan pulled her granddaughter to sit down.
Daohua looked at Mrs. Yan and confirmed again: "Grandma, do you really want to leave? Do you have to go?"
Mrs. Yan nodded affirmatively: "I have to go. You, I don't know what you are thinking in your head? If you grow up in the village, you will be a village girl in the future, and when you go to the county town, you will be an official.
Miss, think about it yourself."
Daohua knew that she had to leave this time, so she didn't dwell too much on the matter, but asked: "What about the third uncle and the third aunt?"
Old Mrs. Yan: "They are going too. Your father wrote in a letter saying that he may be re-elected this time. Your mother has purchased some fields there, and your third uncle and the others just went over to help take care of it."
Daohua dragged her cheeks with both hands and wondered: "Why hasn't dad been promoted yet? He has been the county magistrate for three terms in a row!" This ability seems a bit weak!
Mrs. Yan glanced sideways at her granddaughter, and her face darkened. She was obviously worried about her eldest son, and sighed: "Your father comes from a poor family and has a weak foundation. There is no one to support each other in his career. How can promotion be so easy?
of?"
Daohua doesn’t know how to answer this.
Although she has lived an extra life, she has never had any contact with officialdom.
Seeing that the old lady was in a bad mood, she quickly changed the subject: "What about these things at home?"
Mrs. Yan's attention was immediately diverted: "I have already thought about it. The fields at home will be rented out to those people in the clan who are living a stressful life. As for the house, the fifth family member broke a leg last year while saving someone.
, I usually can’t find any work to support my family, so I’ll let their family live in and help look after it.”
Seeing that Mrs. Yan had planned everything, Daohua gave up completely: "Then when will we leave?"
"After the autumn harvest!" Mrs. Yan saw her granddaughter's expression of reluctance and rubbed her head: "You, you were born in the blessings but you don't know how to be blessed, yet you are so reluctant to meet your father who is the county magistrate."
"I'm not reluctant."
Daohua muttered, she just didn’t know how to get along with them.
Chapter completed!