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"Beifei, I made tremella soup for you and put it in your room, go and eat it."

As soon as Jing Ruhua came home, Aunt Zhang felt as if she was serving the dishes, wiped her hands on her apron, and greeted her with a smile.

Jing Ruhua watched as Aunt Zhang took her schoolbag, tidied it carefully in her hands, and was about to go upstairs to put the things in her room. Maybe she had just finished cooking, her back was not straightened, she was a little stooped, and she was wearing a gray pair of jackets. A cardigan, and a pair of black coarse trousers underneath. The trouser legs are swinging with the cloth shoes she wears. This Aunt Zhang who has taken care of herself for five years is already old, and she is more than 60 years old.

"Grandma Zhang, leave the schoolbag for me." Jing Ruhua walked over quickly and took the schoolbag that Aunt Zhang was holding in her arms.

The schoolbag is a cloth bag sewn by Aunt Zhang herself. There are two trumpet flowers embroidered on the Baise cloth. This kind of flower is attached to the wall of the courtyard. It can be seen everywhere. The stitches are fine. If you carefully look inside the bag , the thread end is well hidden, although embroidery is not a master's handicraft, but it is also lifelike, green vines are coiled around a corner of the schoolbag, two Baise petunias are in full bloom, the flower openings are facing upwards, and the two Flowers depend on each other.

"Beifei, they are coming back, do you want to come down and eat?"

Aunt Zhang thought about it, and thought that Qiao Fei is now five years old. Even if the Qiao family doesn't like her, she can't make this kind of situation with her family. For the sake of Qiao Fei's future, Aunt Zhang tried to let Qiao Fei get the Qiao family. attention.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang stretched out her hand to touch Jing Ruhua's head. Thinking of Jing Ruhua's usual temperament, she was about to take it back with her hands. Said "No, make me an egg drop soup, I want to drink that."

Aunt Zhang was obviously very pleasantly surprised that Jing Ruhua held her hand. After Jing Ruhua was able to walk independently, Aunt Zhang never had the chance to have this kind of intimate contact. Wanting to touch her little face, she didn't dare to touch her little face like an ordinary grandmother falling in love with her little granddaughter. She was cautious, and she didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional. It was the first time that Jing Ruhua took the initiative to hold her hand.

"Ah, ah." Aunt Zhang nodded repeatedly, the gray hair on both sides of the temples was tightly locked by black clips, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes were gathered in one place and raised slightly, and the slightly loose and lowered eyelids made the eyes smaller and smaller, full of eyes. With a full smile, and the thin lines around the mouth also rising up along with the wrinkles in the eyes, Jing Ruhua looked at Aunt Zhang, and remembered what it was like when she was this age?

At that time, she was the mistress of the Jing Mansion, and she was served by many maids and women. After she looked at the books and dealt with affairs every day, she spent her spare time admiring the flowers and feeding the fish. The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are all tight, and the light in the eyes has never penetrated the smile, and the hands, the prickly skin touching the palms of the hands, she remembers that even if her hands are loose and drooping, she never No cocoons.

Aunt Zhang took Jing Ruhua's tender little hand and walked towards the kitchen. This was the first time that Jing Ruhua told Aunt Zhang what she wanted to drink. The big maid who has been Jing Ruhua for several years may not necessarily know what she likes and dislikes.

The old hand is holding the immature hand, and the little child is following the old man. Even if the two people are from different worlds, different classes, and the same old soul, this combination that should be weird can't be overwhelmed. People's hearts are full of tenderness.

Perhaps, they are all lonely, have always been lonely, and indulge in different statuses, but fate is always fair, and the ups and downs of life are not smoothed because of material status and money. Jing Ruhua is so similar to Aunt Zhang.