Zhong Yuqin holds Xiaoqiu’s up and down and looks at it, and finally he has to cry in tears: “How is it so thin...”

It happened that Song Xiucheng came in and asked the bed in the house to be smashed. It was too late. It was unrealistic to return to Sanhe Village that night. He was home, and Zhong Yuqin naturally prepared for him. Zheng Qiushi was not prepared.

Zhong Yuqin’s backhand was slap on the back of Song Xiucheng, and he said with anger: “Let you take care of Xiaoqiu, you should take care of it when you are here. If you leave home for half a year, you will lose weight. Look at this little face, half. There are no meats, it’s skinny... oh..."

Speaking of tears and can not stop falling, together with the slap on the body of Song Xiucheng, it seems that the son is not a long time to return home, can not see a little pity and intimacy.

Xiaoqiu quickly pulled forward and hugged Zhong Yuqin while holding a smile. He said: "Don't blame me, Xiao Xiao is on my heart. I cook for me early every day... I took me to the street and ate several times. Back to the hotel, I am not thin, just a long time, you have a good look, I just arrived at your nose before going, this time you have to be with you!"

The reason why she said so confident is that Xiaoqiu was stimulated by Josie. After she went home and measured her height, she did not expect to have an unexpected surprise. She even broke through the 160 mark and reached 161. This shows that her life track has long been different from her previous life, and even the development of the body is no longer a repetition of the previous life.

About the elders, the most concerned about is the growth of the younger generation. Listening to Xiaoqiu’s saying, Zhong Yuqin finally took a good look at the tears and then showed a happy smile: “Qiuer is a long, and still grows a lot. , it’s almost flush with you.”

Song Xiuju laughed and joked next to him: "Mother, you love children, obviously Xiaoqiu will come to your eyebrows, and you can still have a difference with you!"

I broke the short curse of my life. Xiaoqiu was confident at this moment. She was quite waist-shouldered and raised her eyebrows to the small board: "I am still young, I will be able to catch up with you next year, no need for the next year, I It can be more than a little!"

Song Xiuju's son is slightly lower than the older sister Song Xiulian, only a line higher than Zhong Yuqin, so Xiaoqiu has such a saying.

Song Xiuju is a gentle child in the end. It is already the limit to make fun of one or two sentences. Listening to Xiaoqiu’s declaration of war-like words is not annoying. He smiles and nods: "I am waiting."

Song Xiucheng was beaten once, and it was hard to see the old lady suffocating. She still wanted to ask, but she was smashed out by her mother and sister.

Then, Song Xiuju went to the kitchen to have dinner, and Zhong Yuqin stayed in the house and took Xiaoqiu’s hand to ask her about her life in Beijing. She asked for food and clothing and asked me carefully. Xiaoqiu did not take the initiative to confess in daily business. Everything in life has never been preserved. When she asked her, she gave a detailed answer. After saying it, Zhong Yuqin was relieved to breathe a sigh of relief: "Listen to what you said, you can rest assured. You are tired of getting along the bus. And the captain will rest and go to eat for you."

Xiaoqiu was able to stay, holding the hand of Zhong Yuqin, and went to the kitchen with him.

Song Shengshu and Zhong Yuqin resumed their work. The previous family property was also compensated. The two college students, Song Xiucheng and Song Xiuju, all had subsidies and foods from the state. Even the tuition fees were not paid. These two are diligent temperament, flowers. Not much money at home, so the Song family lived a lot more than before, this year is very complete and rich, the dinner is finished, four hot dishes, four hot dishes, and one stew. The steaming aroma is very rich.

Before dinner, Song Xiucheng ran the post office and gave Wang Limin a call. When he was eating, he told Zhong Yuqin and Xiaoqiu. The brother-in-law said that he would drive the tractor to pick up people tomorrow morning.

Zhong Yuqin complained: "When you are in a hurry to make a phone call, let Mr. Zheng and Xiaoqiu stay here for a few more days. We only see each other, but we are not enough to have enough fragrance!"

After saying it, Xiaoqiu said: "If Qiuer can be half a day early, you are still in the county, and I will go back early today."

Song Xiucheng couldn't help but smile. He felt his grief on his chin. He used to go home on vacation. The old lady always looked at it and looked at it. It was full of thoughts and concerns. But this time, he went all the way to his home and was ignored from the beginning to the end. Said, but also repeatedly being dismissed and complained... He would like to ask Zhong Yuqin’s leg to ask: Mother, you are old and rare, can you not recognize your son?

Song Xiuju was happy to see his brother's jokes, but also with Xiao Qiu, together with a joke, Song Xiucheng, a face crying and tears.

"Let him forget the house with a scorpion, put a fake grinding and refuse to come back, and expect the niece to hurt him? Think beautiful!"

"Xiao Xiao is very good for Fang Fangjie, but he does not come back, not all for Fang Fangjie, he also has something to deal with in his school..." Xiao Qiu said, while laughing at Xiao Xiao . Hey, she’s just telling the truth, it’s not an unprovoked little.

Song Xiucheng did not know that he was dug by Xiaoqiu. He also reported to Xiaoqiu for his good news. He said that Xiaoqiu studied very well at school. After entering the school, he took several exams, and each time he sat in the first place with absolute high score. The position, even the principal asked me personally, whether or not to jump.

Zhong Yuqin listened with great gratitude, and looked at Xiaoqiu’s thin face and couldn’t help but feel distressed. He quickly said; “It’s good to jump to the level and level one level. Xiaoqiu is so tired now that she is so thin, if she is to let her After adjusting the level, the class was suddenly and nervous, and she could still eat it.” Infinitely gentle and squatting Xiaoqiu, “Autumn, listen to you, you can read it like this, don’t worry so much, you are still small, don’t take it. I’m pushing too tight!”

The old man really loves this time. Xiaoqiu is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to be good. He holds Zhong Yuqin's arm and smiles and says: "You can rest assured that your family is too lazy to be so beautiful. Jumping, I refused the advice of the principal at the time. I also wanted to make more friends, more insights, not to go to the upper grades, followed by a large group of older students, who could not see me. Fart child, I have nothing to say with others... how uncomfortable!"

"Yes, yes, this is the rationale. Let's follow the instructions of the ministry, do not protect the seedlings!" Zhong Yuqin embraced his granddaughter daughter with indifference, and quickly urged Xiaoqiu to eat, while licking fish and meat. In the small autumn bowl, while holding her to eat more, I will make up for it in the New Year, too thin.

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