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Chapter 311 The person is not even dead yet, but you are already making trouble?

After delivering the bamboo, Xu Dasheng helped to arrange the place and then hurried back.

He did not dare to enter the house or hug his grandson, fearing that the aura of the dead in Old Xu's house would be passed on to the child.

So he basked in the sun for a while in the courtyard.

When he heard the old woman crying, Xu Dasheng was startled, thinking that something had happened inside. He didn't care about anything at this moment and rushed to the door directly.

When he heard Zhang Ju's words, his whole body was stunned.

"What? Ah, Ahua is back?"

Yueyue nodded her little head and pointed at Ahua: "Yes, grandpa, mom is here!"

Xu Dasheng felt something blocking his throat and his vision was a little blurry.

Su Chen also slapped a Tongyin talisman on his shoulder.

Handed over a handkerchief.

Xu Dasheng hurriedly wiped his eyes, and then looked at his well-behaved eldest daughter, who had changed her previous gray and shabby outfit and smiled at him in bright clothes.

"Ahua, it's really Ahua!"

Ahua nodded: "Dad, I'm back."

Although he was in his fifties or sixties, Xu Dasheng still couldn't help crying like a child.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, please let me see my sister."

Xu Jiating urged on the stairs.

Su Chen shook his head: "You are in confinement, your body is weak, and Tongyin Fu allows you to use only one word at most."

"Oh, stop talking, one minute will do."

When Xu Jiating saw Ahua, she was about to rush down like Zhang Ju, but she groaned as soon as she stood up.

Ahua floated in front of her in an instant.

"Ating, don't worry."

"I came back today to have a reunion dinner."

She turned to look at Su Chen: "Can I stay all day?"

Su Chen nodded: "You can if you pay attention."

"Did you hear that? Sister, I can stay at home for a day."

Xu Jiating heard it, pouted her mouth and cried out.

Xu Jiahua knew that she had been through hell before giving birth, and he felt distressed when he heard the crying.

"Okay, stop crying, I'll come back to see you guys every once in a while."

Xu Jiating wiped her eyes: "Really?"

"Really."

Xu Jiating smiled happily.

After her dead daughter returned home, Zhang Ju quickly calmed down and rolled up her sleeves: "Ahua, mom will make you a bowl of scallion oil noodles, you used to like it the most."

"Okay."

"Ahua, have some peanut candy." Du Jie also brought a plate.

She turned to Su Chen with a headache.

Su Chen raised his hand and drew a talisman: "Okay, you can eat."

Ahua then floated down the stairs, leaned over and took a sip, a candy wafted a scent, she squinted with satisfaction: "It's so sweet~"

Xu Dasheng saw this scene and quietly turned his head and wiped his tears.

She couldn't even put food into her mouth.

Ahua was so pitiful.

But he quickly calmed down.

"Ahua, do you need anything over there? Tell Dad, and Dad will cook it for you."

Ahua smiled and turned around: "Dad, look, I have a lot of clothes now, and a big house. Achen also hired servants for me. I don't need anything."

"Okay, okay, very good."

Su Chen saw the disappointment in Xu Dasheng's eyes and advised: "Dad, there is no shortage of housing and clothes over there, but there is still a lack of food. I remember that Ahua likes to eat taro and bamboo shoots. Find time to cook them and I will bring them to her as snacks."

Xu Dasheng's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, yes, Ahua likes to eat the taro I planted the most. I will plant more this year."

"After the spring, I will go to dig more bamboo shoots."

With motivation, Xu Dasheng was relaxed. Seeing Ahua coming to the plate from time to time to take a sip, he nodded with satisfaction.

But soon he went into the kitchen: "I'll go to light the fire."

Zhang Ju's scallion oil noodles were ready soon.

Not just a bowl, but a pot.

The children sat around the eight-immortal table obediently. Even though Honghong and the others had just finished their meal and were still full, they ate half a bowl.

Su Chen also ate half a bowl and gave Zhang Ju a thumbs up: "Mom, no wonder Ahua likes it, it's so delicious!"

"Really? Next time you come, Mom will cook it for you too."

In the past, when the years were not good, it was a luxury to eat noodles once every ten days or half a month. This scallion oil noodles also required a lot of lard, and it was only cooked once on Ahua's birthday.

Now that life is better, Zhang Ju thought everyone liked to eat meat and eggs, but unexpectedly, they still liked to eat this scallion oil noodles, and she felt proud and relieved.

When Xu Jiatao and Huang Shaowei came back, they saw that the house was full of joy.

Du Jie and Zhang Ju were still busy in the kitchen, and Xu Dasheng was making a fire, but the three of them talked and often looked in the same direction.

When Huang Shaowei found Xu Jiating sitting on the stairs, he was startled and hurried up: "A Ting, why are you sitting here? It's cold outside, you can't be exposed to the wind, you are in confinement."

His hand was slapped away by Xu Jiating: "Get out of here, get out of here, my brother-in-law is here, I have already drawn the talisman, what wind can blow me? Don't delay me from chatting with my sister."

"Your sister?" Huang Shaowei was stunned.

Xu Jiating pointed to the door: "Look, my sister is there, my brother-in-law said that my sister is on her seventh day today, bring her back to reunite with us, but unfortunately I am in poor health, I only saw her for five minutes, and now I can't see her."

She said that she hit Huang Shaowei with some resentment: "It's all your fault!"

Huang Shaowei: "???"

He looked aggrieved: "I, I didn't do anything!"

Su Chen, who was sitting on the side and peeling melon seeds for Yueyue, smiled and slapped talismans on Xu Jiatao and Huang Shaowei, and shook his arms.

Little Ayun in his arms moved her eyelashes, blew a small bubble from her mouth, and slept more soundly.

Xu Jiatao and Huang Shaowei looked towards the door again, and when they saw Ahua, both of them were shocked.

Ahua was talking to them about Old Xu at this moment.

Seeing their eyes, he knew that they saw him, smiled and raised his hand and waved, as a greeting, and then continued: "Grandpa Xu used to pick small kumquats for us to eat when he went up the mountain to chop firewood, but he didn't expect that he was gone in the blink of an eye."

Du Jie: "Dad also went up the mountain to pick small kumquats this year. Ajie and Agui disliked them, and Grandpa Xu ate some. At that time, he could still go to the fields, but he couldn't go up the mountain."

The elderly in the countryside work until they are old.

Until the New Year, Old Xu was still busy turning the soil in the field, thinking that he would grow some vegetables in the spring and sell them in the town to earn some money for the family.

Unfortunately, he fell ill after the New Year and died in a few days.

Speaking of which, Xu Dasheng also sighed: "On the second day of the New Year, I was basking in the sun with him. Who could have thought of that?"

"It's good. Old Xu is old. He will go. He won't suffer for long. Unlike Old Zhao from another village, he has been paralyzed for more than ten years. The house smells of feces and urine..."

As the few people were chatting, there was a sudden noise outside.

Xu Jiatao, Huang Shaowei and others ran out to watch for a while, and came back shaking their heads.

"What's wrong?"

"What else can it be? Fighting over money, houses and land!"

Zhang Ju was surprised: "No, this old Xu is not even dead yet, and he's already making a fuss?"

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