Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

The next day,

After Luo Jiaojiao washed her face, she took her small basin and walked towards the door, and just as she opened the door, she poured out the water in the small basin.

"Ouch!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked up, only to see the old lady she met yesterday standing at the door in a bit of embarrassment.

The skirt was wet by the water she splashed out.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it's just that grandma, why are you at our door?" Luo Jiaojiao frowned and asked, her soft voice carried the inherent immaturity of a child.

Just listening to it makes me feel good.

"And, what about the maid next to you, grandma? Why are you alone?"

"Grandma doesn't like being followed, so she wants to go out alone."The old lady looked at Luo Jiaojiao's chubby face, and her voice couldn't help but show a hint of love.

Her Rou'er was also such a small milk dumpling.

Just by taking a look at her, she felt like her heart had turned into a puddle of water.

Although Luo Jiaojiao wondered why the old lady could walk to the door of their house so accurately when she came out for a stroll, the clothes on her body were indeed wet by her.

Although it is now autumn, it is a comfortable and suitable time.

But this old lady is not young, it would be bad if she got sick because of this basin of water.

Luo Jiaojiao raised her head, looked at the old lady with two obsidian-like eyes and said, "Grandma, do you want to go into the house and change your clothes? Your clothes got wet by me."

There was a hint of surprise in the old lady's eyes, "Then this... would be the best, my legs and feet are really uncomfortable."

Luo Jiaojiao looked over and found that the shoes and socks on the old lady's feet were soaked.

Hastily staggered the body blocking the door and let the old lady in.

As soon as he entered the door, he met Luo Yan and Luo Yuan head-on.

Luo Yan frowned and looked at Luo Jiaojiao beside the old lady, "This is?"

Luo Jiaojiao raised her head, "I just splashed water on her clothes and got them wet."

Luo Yan looked down and saw that the old lady walked along the way, step by step a wet shoe print.

He hurriedly said, "It's really my sister who is not sensible, hurry up and change clothes with me."

The old lady was startled again when she saw Luo Yan's face clearly, as if the time had returned to more than 20 years ago.

Her Rou'er is also as old as the girl in front of her.

His eyes kept moving on the faces of Luo Yan and Luo Jiaojiao, and the eye sockets became moist involuntarily.

Luo Jiaojiao's soft and delicate appearance is exactly the same as her Rou'er when she was a child.

The girl in front of her was more like Rou'er's cardamom youth.

It's just that Rou'er at that time was two points more charming and willful than the girl in front of her.

Without the introverted tenacity of the girl in front of her.

Although they look similar, they are two completely different temperaments.

From this point of view, she is still so young that she looks more like Rou'er.

"Why are you here?" Luo Yuan was alert.

Just like a hedgehog covered with spikes.

Luo Yan frowned and pulled Luo Yuan, with some reproach in her eyebrows, "Xiao Yuan, don't be rude."

"Sister, I'm not being rude, this is the old lady I told you yesterday that Xiao Qi and I bumped into on the street." After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the old lady warily, "Isn't the ten taels of silver enough? ? Are all your people in the capital so small-bellied? "

"If you are still blaming my sister for bumping into you yesterday, then you should bump back, and I will be punished for my sister." Luo Yuan fixed his eyes on the old lady in front of him.

The old lady laughed suddenly, "I didn't come to trouble you, but I did come to find you."

Luo Yuan was even more nervous when he heard this.

Involuntarily, she took two steps forward, and stood in front of Luo Yan and Luo Jiaojiao with an absolutely protective attitude, separating the old lady.

"If you didn't come to trouble us, why did you come to us?"

The old lady took out a piece of silver from her cuff and stuffed it into Luo Yuan's palm.

Then without waiting for Luo Yuan to speak, he told his own story.

As he spoke, his voice choked up, and the eyes he looked at Luo Jiaojiao were full of sadness.

The old lady burst into tears in front of them, and the tears instantly burned Luo Yuan's defense and the anger of being followed to the door.

"So that's the case, no wonder you have been looking at us Jiaojiao since you entered the door."

Luo Yuan also took out a hurried handkerchief from his pocket in a hurry and put it in the old lady's hand.

He said uncomfortably, "I... I don't know, please wipe away your tears, this veil is clean."

The old lady didn't dislike it and wiped her tears with her handkerchief.

Luo Yan took the old lady to change her shoes, socks and skirt.

They were very moved by the old lady's rhetoric, but because the matter was related to Jiaojiao, they were even more defensive.

Luo Yuan pulled Luo Yan aside, and looked warily at the old lady who was sitting at the table wearing dry shoes and socks and talking with Luo Jiaojiao.

"Sister, let this old lady go when the clothes are dry." Luo Yuan deliberately lowered his voice, "I don't think the fabric on her body is like ordinary people's clothes, in case she gets lost with her because of Jiao Jiao What if the daughter looks like she wants to snatch Jiaojiao away and take her back to raise? These powerful people are unreasonable."

Luo Yan also had the same thought, she nodded lightly, "Okay, when her shoes and socks are dry, I will ask her to leave."

The old lady looked quite old, and they didn't want to open their mouths to drive this kind-faced old lady away.

But when it comes to Jiaojiao, that's different.

They don't care what others do, they just want to protect their sister.

Luo Jiaojiao felt helpless being dragged by the old lady at this time. She talked about the birth of her lost daughter to the loss of her daughter.

It is also said that the daughter has passed away but the daughter's child has come to the door.

Speaking of the sad place, he shed two tears, and the old man looked a little pitiful with tears.

After talking for a while, the old lady reluctantly let go of Luo Jiaojiao's little hand, "It's getting late now, so I'll go first."

As he spoke, he took out an ingot of gold from his arms and put it on the table, "Thank you for taking me in, old lady."

He pushed the door briskly and went out.

Luo Yan and the others were completely attracted by the ingot of gold on the table, they had never seen a gold ingot before.

Luo Yuan couldn't wait to reach out and shake his hand, "This is a gold ingot worth ten taels of silver!"

Twelve taels of gold ingots are equivalent to 100 taels of silver.

Luo Yan frowned, "But her shoes and socks are not dry yet."

Luo Yuan waved his hand nonchalantly, "This old lady is not an ordinary person at first sight, maybe she doesn't want those shoes and socks anymore."

The old lady who walked to the door directly got into a carriage parked at the entrance of the alley.

The maid in the carriage couldn't help being a little surprised when she saw the old lady wearing shabby clothes that didn't match her jacket, "Old lady?"