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Chapter 160 The Wronged Little Ingot

 At 4:30 in the morning of Mid-Autumn Festival, the old lady got up on time, washed up briefly, and walked out of the room and out of the house with ease.

There were three or four people standing under the street light at the entrance of the village, all waiting for the pork guy.

"Auntie is here!" Someone saw the old lady walking slowly over and greeted her. When the old lady approached and saw the smile on her face, the man smiled again: "Auntie looks very happy today!"

Someone retorted: "Old lady is unhappy one day?"

The man in front of him quickly explained: "I mean the aunt was particularly happy today!"

"Okay, okay, what's there to be noise!" the old lady persuaded, smiling, "I'm happy every day, and I'm particularly happy today!"

Someone compliments me, "If my family has a cute and well-behaved great-granddaughter who is with me every day, I will be happy every day!"

"You really dare to think about it. Your eldest grandson is only ten years old. He wanted to hold a great grandson so early."

"I can't think about it"

"Okay, maybe your ancestors will bless you in five or six years!"

"Ph! If you can't speak, don't talk. No one thinks you are a mute!"

Everyone laughed.

The old lady just looked at her with a smile and did not participate. The people in front of her are all a generation younger than her. Since her peers in the village gradually passed away in recent years, she has begun to live in seclusion and rarely talks with the villagers about their family and family.

It was only after Su Qinghe came back with his wife and children that she began to walk around the village frequently, with the purpose of showing off her good-god granddaughter.

The pork guy came a little late today. The thick middle-aged man took a red plastic bag containing things from the handlebars and handed it to the old lady, "Auntie, the pig miscellaneous you asked me to keep yesterday!"

In the Yehe City, pig miscellaneous goods are always popular. You can cook pig miscellaneous porridge or pork miscellaneous soup. So if you want to buy fresh pig miscellaneous, it is naturally impossible for a remote countryside like Shuangtang Village to go to the slaughterhouse early like people or shops in the city. You can only say hello to the pork man in advance and ask him to leave him how much money to spend on pig miscellaneous when slaughtering pigs in the early morning the next day.

Su Qinghe and Bai Zhi both love to eat fresh pork dispenser, so the old lady often asks the pork man to leave some pig dispenser for her in the past six months.

In addition to pig offal, the old lady also bought some ribs, which are also Su Qinghe likes to eat.

After returning home, she cleaned the pigs in the kitchen, and then went to the lounge chair under the corridor to sit, but found that the lounge chair was wet with dew, so she had to go into the living room to move a small stool, sit down and lean on the back of the chair, looking at the lightly bright sky, and excitement.

...

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining hair growth attribute fragments, 6 points"

"Tip: You have a basic attribute to synthesize!"

Su Qinghe didn't react much when he saw this synthetic prompt. The main reason was that he had no signs of hair loss yet. Instead, Bai Zhi had a severe hair loss. Every time he shampooed his hair, he could see a small pile of her hair at the sewer entrance.

Su Qinghe once asked Bai Zhi this question with concern. Bai Zhi said it was normal postpartum hair loss, so Su Qinghe didn't have to worry.

After getting up and washing up with a slight hand, Su Qinghe stood by the bed and watched Bai Zhi and Xiao Guaiguai who could sleep soundly before opening the door and walking out of the room.

I didn't see the old lady in the living room, but the door was open. Su Qinghe looked at the clock on the wall. At about 5:20, he walked out of the house and saw the old lady in the corridor. He didn't rush to make breakfast, but sat down next to the old lady.

The old lady glanced at Su Qinghe, "Didn't you see it when the dew is wet? Get up quickly!"

"It's okay, this set of pajamas should be washed anyway!" Su Qinghe didn't care at all, "Mom, what were you thinking just now?"

"What can I think!" The old lady turned her head back and looked at the sky again.

Su Qinghe smiled and looked at the distance for a while, then patted his butt and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast.

When Su Xiaoting arrived, Su Qinghe had already cooked a pot of steaming pork porridge, and Bai Zhi had already gotten up, but Bai Jianan and Chen Juanhua had not yet gone downstairs, and they didn't know if they had gotten up.

"Uncle Qinghe, have you fed the ingots?" Su Xiaoting asked, standing at the kitchen door.

"I just happened to want to feed it, so you can take it to feed it!" Su Qinghe picked up a stainless steel plate from the stove and handed it to Su Xiaoting. The leftover rice mixed with meat was contained in the plate.

Even puppies and local dogs do not need to be carefully maintained. There are also many dogs in the village. Su Qinghe also learned scriptures from them. They would give them whatever they eat at home, and they would cook overnight meals the next morning.

The only thing to note is to try not to let your dog find food outside by itself, as it is easy to be poisoned or hit by a car.

This is a lesson learned by people who have raised dogs in the village. In the past ten or twenty years, the guardian dogs in Shuangtang Village have basically died of these two ways.

After they said this, Su Qinghe also remembered that Su Junbao had a dog at home. It had been raising it for more than ten years and was so old that he couldn't run away. The villagers regarded it as a treasure, but in the end they were hit and killed by a car on the road.

Su Qinghe remembered the sad expression of Brother Bao at that time.

Su Xiaoting held the plate and jumped to the backyard, but the little ingot was not tied up. When he saw Su Xiaoting, it shook its tail and leaned over to Su Xiaoting's feet, sniffed its nose, and jumped around Su Xiaoting, as if chasing a butterfly.

Su Xiaoting poured the leftover rice into Xiao Yuanbao's rice bowl. When she saw that the bowl containing the water was gone, she took the faucet and picked up the water. When she came back, Xiao Yuanbao was already feasting on her head.

"Yinbao Yuanbao, eat it slowly, no one will snatch it with you!" Su Xiaoting squatted down, gently stroked Xiaoyuanbao's fur with her palms, then put her hands on her knees, her chin pillowed with her hands, and stared at Xiaoyuanbao eating.

"elder sister"

A small breast sound made Su Xiaoting come to her senses. She turned her head and looked at her. Xiao Guaiguai was slowly walking over under Bai Zhi's pull. The little guy grinned, and it made people feel happy when he looked at her early in the morning.

"Sister, you got up so early today," Su Xiaoting said unexpectedly.

She only had six or eight words when she came out of home. It was not until seven o'clock yet. She could actually see her sister who usually had to sleep until eight o'clock in the backyard!

Bai Zhi didn't say anything, and she was also surprised. If the old lady hadn't heard Xiao Guaiguai babbling in the room, she wouldn't have known that Xiao Guaiguai had turned apart and had gotten up so early. When she and the old lady ran to the room, Xiao Guaiguai was slipping down from the bed. At a glance, she knew that the sofa was usually too slippery.

Xiao Yuanbao was also a greedy person. When he heard Xiao Guaiguai's voice, he looked up and continued to eat.

I don’t know if it made Xiao Guaiguai unhappy because of this. The little guy shouted "Wang Wang", sat on the ground quickly, grabbed Xiao Yuanbao's tail with one hand, pulled Xiao Yuanbao to his side, and then hugged Xiao Yuanbao's body with both hands, and wanted to pick up Xiao Yuanbao.

Facing this great devil, Xiao Yuanbao did not dare to resist, so he could only hum in grievance.
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