idyllic tranquility

With the blessing of the golden finger, coupled with daily practice, after a week or so, Yang Ning can already hear the conversations of the people around him to a good extent, and he has a better understanding of the people of the He family and the original body.

His original name was He Ning (he Ning will be called from now on), and he was only one surname apart from him, but his age was only eight years old, so it was false.Fortunately, he chose to play dumb at first, otherwise it would be really difficult to challenge the role-playing of an eight-year-old child. After all, he is just a graduate student who has just graduated from university, not a golden horse actor.

The spring planting was coming to an end, and everyone in the He family was as busy as a spinning top. Even so, Mrs. He didn't forget to leave a boiled egg for her dear grandson before going to work in the field.

Since He Ning was still sleeping soundly at that time, Mrs. He gave the eggs to He An.She is not afraid of He An's tricks. Older people don't say they are old and smart, but they do not lack little wisdom in life. Little tricks of stealing and cheating can't escape their eyes.What's more, He An's deed of prostitution is still in her hands.

After so many days of busy work, the health of the He family was a little too much, let alone Li Juan who was pregnant with Liujia. Said that now even after a little labor, my back hurts.Now, the head of the He family has also been replaced by He An.

In order to hurry up, all the members of the He family decided not to go home for lunch at noon, so He An had an extra task of delivering meals at noon.

At noon that day, He An made lunch and decided to send it to those who had been busy in the field for a day, so he put the meal in a basket.Naturally, he would take He Ning with him when he went out, but fortunately He Ning was much more obedient now, He An talked a lot to him, and obediently followed him when he left.

He An kept chattering along the way, and He Ning once wondered why he had so many words on weekdays, but he was determined to exercise his listening skills, so he didn't show any impatience, and he completely acted like a quiet listener.

When they arrived at the Hejiadian's field, all the people who were cultivating also put down their work and went to rest and have lunch under the tree.

Seeing He Ning coming here with He An, Mrs. He felt very nourished, this good grandson of him is not stupid at all, otherwise, who has ever seen a fool who understands filial piety?

"My good grandson, how many bowls of rice did you have for lunch today?"

He Ning understood what Mrs. He said, but during the time he was pretending to be stupid, he hadn't spoken a word except the day when He An sang for the first time. If He An hadn't told what happened that day, everyone would have thought He Ning I'm dumb.

It is true that He Ning doesn't talk much, and generally ignores others. Everyone in the He family knows that he is not dumb, and they are all at ease accustomed to the communication method of asking and answering to him.

He Ning could not answer, but He An didn't dare, "Grandma, Dalang's food is left at home."

The implication is that they haven't had lunch yet.

Now Mrs. He is not happy, and she reprimanded He An: "What, what if you are starving my precious grandson, you think everyone is as rough and strong as you, @#￥% &... next time, see how I deal with you when I go back, do you hear me?!"

"Listen, listen, hear."

Mrs. He has turned on the vicious mode, and no one dares to compete with her.

Even He Ning silently moved to his mother Li Qing's side, enjoying her mother's greetings and cares "without contending with the world".For some reason, I suddenly remembered a song I heard in my previous life, what was it called?I kind of forgot, it seems, seems, probably... one in winter and one in spring?

He Ning hurriedly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet while He Lao Niang was panting for breath. Seeing this, He An, who had been secretly watching He Ning, trotted up to follow, and quickly evacuated from He Lao Niang's bombing. scope.

The corners of Uncle He's mouth twitched twice as he squatted aside quietly smoking a big cigarette, and sighed secretly: It's good to be young~.

After leaving the He family's field of vision, He Ning slowed down, waiting for the "little tail" He An to stick to him consciously.

After waiting for a while, when He An approached, He Ning noticed his red eye circles and his sobbing voice.

No way, I can't bear this grievance, are you really crying?Halo, this kid doesn't know how to sing too much, so he gave the singer to his mother, right?Seeing that He An was on the verge of crying again, He Ning was almost speechless to the heavens, he didn't recognize such a motherly little brother!

Here, He An was reprimanded out of good intentions, and since he came to He's house, he has been frightened and sincere, and the grievances accumulated in the past few days couldn't hold back at once, burst out, and was thinking of telling the little fool Complaining, begging for comfort, but was stabbed by the helpless expression of the little fool.

Immediately, He An's tears became even more violent, and he squatted on the ground in a fit of anger, crying with his head in his arms.The little fool was not like this before, how patient he is, he doesn't bother to listen to himself nagging all day long, and he loves to listen to his singing.But now even the little fool doesn't like him?

He An cried freely, but He Ning was depressed even his teeth.

Although he really wanted to sympathize with He An, but anyone who saw that man's face that had begun to show toughness and a pear-blossoming rainy expression would become bad all over!

Fortunately, it is the end of spring plowing, and many villagers have roughly completed the task of spring plowing. In addition, it is a drowsy noon, and the few villagers closest to them on the street are several mu of land away.He Ning breathed a sigh of relief and comforted himself: at least it's not too embarrassing... right?

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his breath, he heard a voice like a warbler's cry behind him, which almost made him lose his breath.

"Eh? The one crying so ugly is the Shuang'er with barbarian blood you mentioned?"

The person who was questioning was Li Xinran, the seven-year-old only daughter of Li Nengfu's family, a big landlord in Beili Village. She was surrounded by a group of half-grown boys, who were either the sons of her servants or the sons of her tenants.Seven-year-old Li Xinran was dressed in a goose yellow skirt, her appearance was as energetic as her voice, she was like a queen giving orders among a group of boys, even when she was asking questions, she arrogantly raised her delicate chin.

He Ning turned around to take a look, but was surprised by the arrogant and smug expression of the little Lolita. After all, he was actually a 22-year-old big brother living in his heart.