Seeing Mrs. Sun coming with Yang Ruoqing and others, the two women quickly stood up, shook off the dirty water in their hands, and greeted Yang Ruoqing and others warmly.

The eldest Sun introduced the names of these two women to Yang Ruoqing and others, and Yang Ruoqing and others greeted the two women politely.

One of the women said: "The girls haven't had lunch yet, right?"

Da Sun said: "Yes, we left a few of them in the ancestral hall when we were having dinner."

The woman then said: "Oh, it's already this time. I must be starving. Go to the kitchen quickly. Sister-in-law Liu is heating the dishes there. Go and fill your stomach quickly. What's next?

You have to suffer."

Mrs. Sun nodded: "I'll take them to dinner right away." Mrs. Sun glanced at the pots and bowls soaking in the large wooden basin on the ground, "Well, these two sisters-in-law are tired from all this work."

The two women quickly shook their heads, "We are all relatives, members of our own family. It's too rude to say this."

Mrs. Sun smiled gratefully and turned around with Yang Ruoqing and walked towards the kitchen.

Facing the front are four main houses, all of which are mud houses, and next to them there are three low huts connected together, with thatched roofs.

These houses are really incomparable to the Sun family compound built by the Sun family in Changping Village!

Yang Ruoqing and others followed Da Sun and walked towards one of the three low rooms. When passing by the door of the main room, she purposely poked her head into the main room.

In the dim room, I saw Grandfather Suntou sitting at the edge of the Eight Immortals table, with several old men and younger men sitting on the left and right sides.

There was a thick pile of incense paper and other things piled on the table, and everyone seemed to be talking about the Taoist priest's rituals.

Mrs. Sun did not take the girls in to greet the gentlemen, but went straight into the kitchen.

The kitchen was smoky, and a middle-aged woman with broad shoulders and round waist was standing behind the cooking pot, stirring vigorously with a spatula in her hand. At the door of the kitchen, there was a man about the same age as Xiao Hua Xiaoduo squatting down.

girl.

The girl's hair was lowered, and her thick bangs covered half of her face, making her appearance unclear.

Moreover, when she heard the footsteps rushing into the kitchen, the girl quickly lowered her head, as if she was timid with a small burden.

Here, the woman who was cooking vegetables saw Da Sun and his entourage coming in, and a bright and sincere smile bloomed on her face.

"Da Jie Niang, you have brought the girls here. I was just telling Cui'er that if your aunt and your cousins ​​don't come over for dinner, I will go to the ancestral hall after I heat up this dish.

Come on, these children are starving!"

Da Sun said: "Brothers and sisters, I have brought you here to have a meal. Is there any food left?"

The woman winked at Mrs. Sun, "It must be there. When we started the meal earlier, I secretly scooped two spoons of each dish, including rice. They were all warm in the big pot. Come and eat.

"

The woman greeted.

Mrs. Sun nodded, turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing and Xiaojie behind her: "It's hard for Aunt Liu to think so carefully. Why don't you come over and say thank you to Aunt Liu?"

After hearing this, Yang Ruoqing and others hurried forward and greeted the woman in front of them politely.

The woman smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, and she kept saying, "No need to thank me, we are relatives. Come on, forget about the pleasantries and hurry up and eat!"

Yang Ruoqing and the others were really hungry. They hadn't eaten properly for two or three times, and they had traveled such a long mountain road to come here. Now they all brought rice and vegetables and sat around a small table nearby to eat.

stand up.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Liu stood aside and talked.

"Look, how hungry are all of them? It makes me feel distressed to see them!" Aunt Liu's distressed eyes swept over the girls on the table one by one, then she lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes with the heels of her hands.

tears.

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, "We know they are working hard, but there is nothing we can do about it. The old lady is gone, and they will have to suffer this crime no matter what."

Aunt Liu nodded repeatedly, "Of course, not to mention that when I look at their faces, they are all filial children."

"By the way, Madam Dajie, it's been seven or eight years since I was blinded. I don't know who they are anymore, and I don't dare to call them alone, for fear of calling the wrong one and making a joke..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Da Sun raised her hand and pointed at each of them: "The oldest one is Bamei, Dajie's father's sister."

"Sisters Qing'er, Xiaojie, Xiaohua and Xiaoduo, they were both raised by Qing'er's parents..."

Aunt Liu listened, watched, and memorized it in her mind, and then she said: "The water and soil outside the mountain are for nourishing people. Look, each one of them is fresh and tender, and they look like they belong to a wealthy family who have seen the world."

Girls like us are not like us girls in Shangadali who are petty and do not dare to raise their heads when someone comes, let alone say hello."

When she said this, Aunt Liu glared fiercely at the kitchen door.

The girl at the entrance of the kitchen seemed to feel the dissatisfied gaze. She held a fire stick in her arms and lowered her head.

"Look, it's impossible to compare. This comparison is really painful." Aunt Liu pointed at the girl at the door of the stove and complained again.

The eldest Sun said: "Sister-in-law, please don't talk about your daughter like that. I think Cui'er is a good child. She is gentle and quiet. I like quiet girls. My Xiaojie is too fickle and is really difficult to discipline...

…”

Aunt Liu said: "I think Xiaojie is quite nice and generous. This is how a daughter should be raised."

"And Qing'er, of course, not to mention, she is a capable woman in such a big business!"

The sound reached the dining table here. Yang Ruoqing and Xiaojie both turned their heads and smiled politely at Aunt Liu, then turned their heads and continued eating.

Here, Aunt Liu continued: "Look, he is so elegant and generous. He is really well-educated and has a lot of potential."

"If my Cui'er could get along with them more, maybe her character would be a little better, and she wouldn't be so petty and worthless!" she said.

Da Sun didn't respond to these words.

Aunt Liu's eyes flashed, but she was too sensible to dwell on this topic, and instead turned her gaze to the dining table over there.

Then, he came closer to Da Sun and asked in a low voice: "Last time, my nephew Da An won the first prize in the exam. I heard my father Cui'er went to Changping Village for a drink and came back and said that Da An is a very talented person now!"

When Da'an was mentioned, Da Sun's back suddenly straightened up a bit.

Da'an is his nephew and he grew up watching him.
Chapter completed!