Fragrance Returned

As soon as they reached the third room, Xie took Ding Xiang over. Ding Zhen played with Ding Xiang with a rattle and handkerchief, and Ding Xiang also played with the little girl and interacted with her, making the little girl's eyes slit with joy.

Ding Zhuang's grandparents went home after dinner.

As soon as I opened the main door, I could hear the coo of the young eagle.

Ding Zhuang put his granddaughter on the kang and lit the oil lamp. He saw the young eagle looking at Lilac intently, with grievance still in his eyes.

Ding Zhuang smiled and said, What a smart little thing.

He went to the kitchen, took out the frozen chicken from the cupboard, shaved off some meat and fed it to it.

Thinking that the young eagle would not hurt Lilac, he carried the basket containing it two steps away from the kang.

An ahhh and a gugu made Ding Daang happy.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, every year on this day, Ding Shuniang takes her family and Ding Chi's family back to her parents' home.

At the beginning of the year, Ding Zhuang wrapped Ding Xiang in a small quilt and went to the third room. Before entering the door, you can hear the noise inside. The people in the big room have already left.

The big house is prosperous, with a total of eleven people, old and young.

Ding Xiang has grown up and has never seen anyone in a big house.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw three boys and two girls playing in the yard.

The three boys are Ding Dafu, Ding Erfu, and Ding Sanfu, aged ten, seven, and five years old respectively. They are the sons of Ding Youcai and Wang. Their clothes were thin and shabby, and Ding Sanfu's thick nose almost flowed to his mouth and he didn't know how to wipe it.

Ding Sifu was not yet one year old and did not come.

The younger girl is Ding Zhen, and the older girl is Ding Youshou and Hao's daughter Ding Pandi, seven years old.

The children in the eldest family also all have big faces, small eyes, and pouty mouths. Ding Pandi's eyes are relatively bigger and thinner.

Ding Xiang had to lament that the Ding family's genes were super powerful.

She still felt that even though they looked alike, her little brother was much better looking than these rich men.

The child in the big house was obviously afraid of Ding Zhuang, and stared at him in a daze, not daring to step forward.

Ding Zhen staggered forward and shouted, Second Grandpa, I want to play with Sister Xiang.

Ding Zhuang responded and entered the upper room.

Sitting at the Eight Immortals table in the room was an old man in his fifties, Ding Li.

Ding Xiang felt that Ding Li looked very much like a peasant uncle she had drawn in her previous life when she was in college. He looked sad and vicissitudes of life, with wrinkles on his face like knives, and his back was not straight, as if he was about to be crushed by the hard life.

The chair on the other side of the Eight Immortals table was empty, and it seemed that it was reserved for Ding Zhuang.

Ding Shan sits on the first chair on the left, and his subordinates are Ding Youcai and Ding Youshou.

Ding Zhuang took Ding Xiang off his back and sat down at the Eight Immortals table.

Ding Youcai poured tea for Ding Zhuang and said with a smile, Second uncle, please drink tea.

Ding Li and Ding Youshou both smiled flatteringly.

Ding Zhuang snorted Hmm.

Ding Li slapped his lips together and said hesitantly, Second brother, we are all half buried. It has been twenty years since my mother died...

These old ladies have been making trouble every day. They want to come to the third room to have dinner and ask him to say good things to Ding Zhuang. Halfway through his words, he trembled his lips and did not dare to speak any more.

He was afraid that Ding Zhuang would hit him.

Ding Youcai saw that his father did not dare to say anything, so he had to bite the bullet and said, Second uncle, you can't blame my mother for that, it was my milk... Well, after so many years, just let go of some things. I Mom misses my aunt, and also wants to see Xiangxiang, and wants to come and get together with the big guys.

Ding Zhuang's face darkened, and he ignored Ding Youcai and Ding Li. Instead, he looked at Dingshan and asked, Do you want that stinky bitch to come to your house for dinner? When she comes, I will leave. From now on, we will never be together again. I won’t come to your door.”

Dingshan hurriedly smiled and said, I didn't invite her. If the second brother leaves, we won't be able to invite this guest, so everyone should go back.

Ding Li and his son did not dare to say anything more.

Ding Xiang gave a thumbs up in her heart, grandpa is domineering!

There was silence in the room, and everyone lowered their heads to drink tea.

Ding Zhen pulled Ding Pandi in and stood in front of Ding Zhuang to tease Ding Xiang.

Ding Pandi looked timid and did not dare to speak.

Ding Zhen smiled until her eyes were like crescent moons, and she flicked her tongue like an adult. If it is not played well, the sound it makes is tsk, tsk, tsk.

She played it a few times and then said, Sister Xiang, when you are older, I will teach you how to fold a handkerchief. I can fold tofu cubes.

Ding Xiang smiled with crooked eyebrows and said Ah to them.

Ding Pandi thinks this sister is pretty and kind, and she even smiles at him. She is much better than her cousins ​​at home.

She also plucked up the courage to say, When the weather gets warmer, I'll pick up Wupao for Sister Xiang to eat. It's so sweet.

Ding Xiang welcomed her a few times to express her liking.

Ding Zhuang had a rare smile with Ding Pandi. This was the first time in so many years that he had shown a good face to the elder.

Ding Youshou was happy and flattered her, saying, Xiangxiang is blessed, and this little girl can be so loved by my second uncle.

Ding Xiang was speechless. What kind of person is this? His good words can be said so harshly.

Ding Zhuang glanced at Ding Pandi. He was as thin as a bean sprout. His clothes were patched, and the hems of his clothes and trousers were connected twice. At first glance, he looked like some leftovers worn by rich people.

He snorted coldly, Young girl is also my direct granddaughter. Of course you have to feel pain for the flesh that falls off your body.

Ding Youshou laughed a few times but was speechless. Without a son, he couldn't hold his head up, and he was three points shorter when talking and doing things.

My daughter-in-law is scolded by my mother every day. Not only does Pandi have to do a lot of housework, he is also bullied by a few rich people... He is also angry. But what can you do if you are angry? Who makes you have no son? If the daughter-in-law never gives birth to a son, she will have to rely on her nephew to support her in old age.

Ding Zhuang dared to be so confident, not because he already had three grandchildren. How could he be so kind to his granddaughter if he didn't have a grandson? impossible.

Ding Zhuang picked up two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the table and gave them to Ding Zhen and Ding Pandi. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was bought at Sanyuanzhai, the best snack shop in the county. Only one plate was placed in the main room to entertain distinguished guests.

Ding Zhen took it and stuffed it into her mouth. Before Ding Pandi could stuff it into his mouth, Ding Sanfu ran in and grabbed it.

Girl, it's a pity that the food is so easy to eat and cook.

After saying that, he stuffed it into his mouth. Along with the snacks, there was also snot on his mouth.

Ding Pandi's face turned red with anger, but he dared not speak out in anger.

Ding Li's face was expressionless. His grandchildren often fought and he had long been numb.

Ding Youcai scolded Ding Sanfu, How can you say that to your sister? She deserves a beating.

He said this but did not take any action.

Ding Youshou said gently, Pan girl, you are the elder sister. If your younger brother wants to eat, let him.

The scent of lilac is everywhere, this family is all top-notch. Ding Youshou was even more shameful than Ding Youcai. He watched his daughter being bullied and did nothing.

She bulged her eyes and shouted at Ding Sanfu, Ah, ah, ah!

The voice was so thick and loud that Ding Sanfu was startled, and he quickly stuffed all the snacks on his hands into his mouth and ran out of the house.

Ding Zhuang didn't want to get involved in the big house's affairs, but when he saw his granddaughter helping Ding Pandi, he decided to help.

He took another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Ding Pandi and said, Eat it. If anyone dares to snatch it from me again, I'll beat him.

Thank you for your concern. Qingquan tested the antigen and found it was not positive, but a cold.