
Qiqi left Taoxi Village for a week, and returned with very bad conditions.
As soon as Song Yueliang's car drove to the village entrance, the little one couldn't wait to open the car window and wave to the villagers he met along the way.
Grandma Uncle Chen, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth aunt.many titles, Song Yueliang's brain barely remembers everything.
The little dolls returning from herding cattle in the village ran to the back of the car almost in groups, ignoring the cattle themselves, shouting seven seven seven seven along the way.
Qiqi went for a walk back to the village, and it was like coming home, it was a sensation.
There were also Huazi and Goudan who were already waiting at the place where Song Yueliang usually parked. When Qiqi got down from the car, the two hurriedly held onto Qiqi and left.
"Guard, rice cakes are being made at home, if you come back later, you won't be able to catch up!"
Goudan, to my house or to your house?
“How about your house and mine, go to Qiqi's house, my grandmother and they brought everything, and everything is in Qiqi's house!”
"It took me seven days to get out and play, and I didn't even call us in the middle, so we weren't mad at you because we hurt you! Hmphh!"
"You're only allowed one rice cake today! Is there any more! Unless you have something interesting to exchange!"
Qi Qi was short in stature, and was held back by the two boys and could not land on the ground, so he stopped thrashing, hanging in midair and saying out loud, "Yes, it's fun! These days I help take care of the flower that is the garden, and Uncle Tang gives me a salary, Sending Transformers! It's in my backpack!"
Oh hoo!
Qiqi's backpack is gone.
The two brothers fled with their backpacks.
Qiqi, "..." Is he still here?
Song Yueliang, who was following behind him, blushed with a smile, held the silly baby and walked home.
It was getting dark in early winter.
It was less than seven o'clock when I got home, and the lights in the small courtyard were already on.
A cold wind blew, the loquat tree in the corner of the courtyard rustled, but the fenced yard was not quiet.
The main room was very crowded, filled with people and laughter.
There was a sweet smell burning in the air.
“Mother-in-law, great-grandfather, father, uncle, Uncle Agui, I'm back!” Qiqi twisted her small nose, opened the courtyard door, sniffed her smell and ran into the main hall.
Someone inside immediately got up and greeted him.
One two three four five.
Not a single person shouted Qiqi out.
The fastest one out was Zhang Xifeng.
The weather was getting colder, and the old woman was wearing a blue gray old jacket and a gray wool hat, with an arm hole in her arm.
Hearing that shout, he was grinding the rice cake, and his hands were covered in half-dry cookie powder. She did not dare to reach out to hug him for fear of dirtying his clothes.
"We, Qiqi, return. Is cold? Come in and enjoy the fire, the room is warm!" Looking at the baby running in, the old woman narrowed her eyes with a smile, and she was full of energy.
"Grandmother, Qiqi misses you so much! Do you miss Qiqi?" Qiqi threw************ into the old woman's arms, hugging her tightly with her small hands, showing complete attachment.
The corner of Zhang Xifeng's eyes smiled and the frown deepened, "I think, how could I not want to, my mother-in-law thought about it for seven or seven miles every day!"
“I just want to persuade my mother-in-law, and I don't even talk to my great-grandfather.” Mr. Fu, who was one step behind, pretended to enjoy it, and raised his white beard.
“Qiqi can also think of her grandfather!” The little boy immediately fixed his name.
“How do you think?”
"I think there's a lot of rice cakes in the main room!"
Fu Yanchi carried his daughter, "Do you want to eat rice cakes?"
Yanxi cheerfully said, "Qiqi, there are still some sugar ring baskets in the kitchen, do you want to count them together? Ahaha!"
Qiqi hung in the air, blinking her eyes, her little face flushed slightly, and her little hands quietly covered her rumbling stomach due to the scent.
Father said that the iron wall is very difficult, Qiqi will remain ashamed.
New Year's Eve is approaching, and the village is doing well this year. The women and mothers in every household have long thought of making more New Year items this year, and making more food for the children at home.
Knowing that Qiqi was going back today, Zhang Xifeng specifically rushed over to make pancakes and fried sugar rings today, so that when the baby returned, he could enjoy a hot and fresh meal.
Their family Qiqi usually celebrated the New Year, and they had never eaten the simplest New Year snacks.
Zhang Xifeng set a date, and several other families around him rushed to join him. There are so many people who work tirelessly, and they talk, laugh, and do it quickly.
There were so many people in the main room today, women and children crowded the entire room, several braziers had been installed, and several rice cake baskets had been left behind.
Huazi and Goudan were in the innermost part of the main hall, and barely made an open space to play Transformers with the other kids that followed, and they were all blown away.
Zhang Xifeng led Qiqi in, found a basket of pancakes on top of the kang, lifted the old newspaper that covered it, and smelled a pungent sweet smell.
In the basket there is a wire filter, and the contours of various shapes neatly arranged in a sieve that has been charred yellow and can be eaten.
“Whatever Qiqi wants to eat, mother-in-law will take it for you.” Zhang Xifeng smiled.
Qiqi's eyes were fixed on the small fish-shaped rice cake, "This mother-in-law, Qiqi wants to eat a small fish!"
“Alright, Qiqi will eat her little fish first, and later the mother-in-law will bring you the fish that contains the flowers.” Zhang Xifeng immediately picked up the little fish rice cake, blew it away before handing it to Qiqi, “It just came out of the kang, carefully Burn your mouth, eat slowly."
The rice cake was completely hot in his hand, yet Qiqi was reluctant to let go, carefully picked up the rice cake and sat on the bench beside him, instead, and saw it several times by flipping the rice cake over and over again under the light.
After quite a look, he clenched his mouth and bit the small fringe of his bark. The freshly baked rice cake was very soft, not as hard as it was after it had cooled down.
Mashed beans, sesame seeds, and vermicelli in them are fragrant and sweet, and taste good in the mouth.
Qiqi's eyes narrowed, curving into a crescent moon.
As she was eating rice cakes, several adults sat around her and looked at her, seeing her cherished appearance in their eyes. Besides being happy, they are sad.
It seemed that no matter how to compensate, how to treat Qi Qi better, it was not enough.
Compensation is only compensation, but sins suffered by the baby cannot be eliminated for life.
“Mother-in-law, our rice cakes are fragrant and delicious!” The baby tasted the taste, and the sweetness of the rice cake seemed to carry over in his voice.
“Qiqi likes to eat, and mother-in-law will make it for you after eating!”
Outside the main hall, Yanxi rushed in with something in her hand, "Qiqi, come here, this is a freshly fried sugar ring. Uncle tried it for you. It's yummy! Especially crunchy!"
"Thank you uncle! Do you want more? You got half of it!"
"Not anymore, I have fried fish!" The curly yellow haired young thief Xixi took out a few pieces of crispy fried fish from her jacket pocket, and threw them into her mouth piece by piece in front of Qiqi.
Qiqi has no part.
"..."
Yanxi.
Surrounded and beaten.
The women, women, and children in the village all laughed.
Of the two sons of the Yan family, Xiao Fu was ranked first, and Yan Xi was ranked second.
I owe it to play.
I'm here to hand out more book coins. Don't be so polite, my dear. Why did you keep it for me?