If she were alone, she would naturally not be afraid.
But this was not half a year ago.
Now she lives quite peacefully here. Sister Aqiu and grandma treat her like family members, so she can't put them in danger.
But...can't we really figure out the truth?
Aling bit his lip and looked at Mrs. Mo, a little frustrated.
Looking at Uncle Shi's behavior, she clearly knew the inside story, but he didn't want to tell her.
Perhaps the little girl's eyes were too sad, so Mrs. Mo, who was about to leave, paused again, turned around, glanced at the person, and said: "Okay, stay here well, one day, maybe you will know
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Aling felt relieved, and he comforted himself in an instant.
Okay, if she hadn't accidentally recognized her uncle, she would still have been in the dark.
After all, this was said. Maybe one day, she would know, so she would just wait.
It's just that it's rare to meet my uncle here or meet relatives in a foreign land.
Aling's eyes were filled with excitement, "Uncle, can I come to you often?"
"As I said, there are no masters and uncles here, only Mrs. Mo. I like to be quiet, so don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." After that, Mrs. Mo didn't stay any longer and went straight away.
Al-Ling saw that she was not going down the mountain in the direction she came from, but towards the top of the mountain ahead. He was a little curious about how she went up the mountain from the village.
But I couldn't figure it out. Seeing that it was getting late, I stopped thinking and went down the mountain.
When she got home, Aling didn't mention anything about what happened on the mountain. Since her uncle didn't want her to say more, he probably didn't want people in the village to know her identity.
It's not easy to live in seclusion, and she can't expose her uncle's identity.
When Song Qiu saw that the person had come back, he was still covered in sweat and his face was flushed. He didn't ask why he had practiced for so long. He just asked people to wash and change clothes quickly. Those who are sweating should be careful later.
The child is sick.
"Hey! My body is as strong as a cow, so I won't get sick! I walked forward in the snow for a whole day, and I turned into a snowman, and I never got sick! Sister Aqiu
Don't worry about me! I won't change my clothes, I'll save the new clothes for the first grade of junior high school!" Aling waved his hands and said carelessly.
Grandma told her that she would take her with her when visiting relatives to pay New Year greetings in the first month of the year. She would have to wear new clothes then, hehe.
She has been accustomed to following her master's will since she was a child, but this is the first time for her to experience the New Year in such a serious way!
Ah Ling found everything interesting and curious.
After lunch, Song Qiu brought the paste and took Aling with him to paste the Spring Festival couplets that Qian'er had bought back from the market to buy new year's goods and paste them on the courtyard door.
He also pasted the characters "福" upside down on the windows of several rooms.
The whole small yard suddenly became different and happy.
After finishing these tasks, he then boiled water to kill the chicken, took out a set of internal organs, cleaned them, and then hung them up with straw ropes.
As for the fish, feed them in the basin and kill them early tomorrow.
The bacon was washed out as early as yesterday.
Everything else that needs to be done has been done in the first few days. The dust has been swept away, the Kitchen God Bodhisattva has been invited, and the oily fruits have been exploded.
There's nothing to do right now, I just have to wait peacefully for New Year's Eve tomorrow.
During this rare free time, Old Yuan brought out melon seeds. There were also a few big oranges in the basket. When he peeled the melon seeds and felt thirsty, he ate the oranges to quench his thirst.
The three of them sat around the brazier, warming themselves up over the warm fire, eating melon seeds and relaxing.
Old Yuan didn't like peeling melon seeds, so she just smiled and watched the two girls peeling them, while taking a big grapefruit and peeling it. She couldn't bear the peeling of the melon seeds, but she still had a good taste of the fruit trees.
While peeling the grapefruit, he told Song Qiu about his plans for the first month.
It has always been a rule to go back to your parents' home on the second day of the new year.
But their family stopped going to Jiang's house long before Song Qiu's mother went there. After all, such a mother's family would be very troublesome.
Especially this year, when something like the Jiang brothers happened, Old Yuan was very upset and didn't even want to send New Year's greetings there.
Usually when they return to their parents' home on the second day of the Lunar New Year, they all go to Yuan's house to pay New Year's greetings.
This year it will naturally be the same.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the brothers from the Yuan family had to pay New Year greetings to their aunt, and on this day, the Hu family also came together.
After the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the Yuan brothers went to the Hu family to pay New Year greetings to their sister-in-law, so they happened to go together.
It only took three days to leave their house, and there were no other relatives to leave, so it was quite easy.
This has been the case in previous years.
But this year, Song Qiu thought she still had to pay New Year greetings to her godbrother. Qianer went to the town to buy New Year goods. She asked Song Wenzhi about his plans and knew that they would not be free until after the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.
, we decided to go and pay New Year’s greetings on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.
By the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, these shops and other businesses will have to open one after another.
The three grandparents were talking leisurely. Suddenly, a voice came from outside the yard, "Is anyone at home? Is Song Xiaodong's family here?"
Listening to Song Qiu's words, Song Xiaodong thought, "Who comes to the house to discuss business on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month?"
I got up and opened the kitchen door and looked outside. My dear, I saw several people standing outside the yard, all of them holding baskets in their hands.
When Song Qiu saw this outfit, he immediately guessed what it was.
As early as a few days ago, villagers from Huangjia Village came to her door. Because they wanted to continue renting the land in Lishugou, they specially brought something to her door to get the right deal.
There were too many people coming at that time, and she couldn't refuse them. These people didn't listen. No matter what they said, they just put the basket away and ran away.
There were baskets of eggs, leeks, and everything else. In the past, Huang Dakai, who had a maximum of eight acres of land as a tenant, was very generous and sent a large piece of bacon.
She couldn't grow the sixty acres of land, so she would naturally continue to rent it out. However, the people in Huangjia Village were so polite and even came here to give gifts.
She also thought in her mind that she would continue to farm the crops to them. They had been growing them for so many years and they were all ripe.
Although I didn’t have time to give an accurate answer at that time, I didn’t explicitly say that I wouldn’t rent it, but why did this happen again?
The Chinese New Year will be celebrated tomorrow.
Song Qiuduo took a second look and realized that these people seemed to be from Huangjia Village, but they had not come back before.
He was confused, but he still answered and went out to open the door.
The door opened, and the man outside smiled honestly, "Song Xiaodong's family, we are from Huangjiacun. We just came here today. I'm really sorry. This is our own thing. It's not worth taking.
Give it to my little boss for you to eat."
As he said that, he sent the basket forward. The people behind him didn't say anything but smiled and sent the basket forward.
"You also rented the land in Lishugou? Didn't people from your village come here a few days ago?" Song Qiu was curious. Is it possible that the gift delivery was divided into two trips?
The man scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed, "Last time they came to our village, we...we hadn't prepared this gift yet, so we couldn't come together."
As he spoke, his expression was a little awkward, as if he was afraid that Song Qiu would be offended.