When Guan He heard that she was looking for Gu Beichuan, his first reaction was that he liked Gu Beichuan's little girl.
After looking at her a few more times, she was indeed quite good-looking.
"Oh, wait a moment."
Zhao Jing nodded with a smile: "Okay."
Guan He didn't close the door, turned around and went in: "Gu Zhiqing, someone is looking for you."
The only educated youth surname was Gu, so when he called Gu Zhiqing, Gu Beichuan knew that he was being called himself.
Gu Beichuan was stunned for a moment, and then he probably understood, and said to Guan He, "Thank you."
He walked out with the rations he had prepared when he came back.
Guan He looked confused when he saw this move. He waited until the others walked out before asking, "Who is Gu Zhiqing?"
Du Cheng raised his head and said, "I should go to Miss Zhao's house for dinner."
Everyone is surprised.
Guan He was even more confused: "Miss Zhao? That pretty girl at the door just now?"
Du Cheng didn't know about Zhao Jingyi, but after hearing her say that she was good-looking, he thought about Zhao Xiaoya's appearance. Isn't it considered good-looking?
He nodded: "Yeah, almost, but to be precise, she is her great-aunt."
Guan He blinked, thinking he heard wrongly: "Grand aunt? Are you still of this generation now?"
Du Cheng still patiently explained to her: "Yes, there is one in the village, the little girl I just told you, Miss Zhao."
Guan He's head was a little dizzy and he nodded randomly.
When Gu Beichuan walked out, he originally thought it was Zhao Xiaoya. He was about to call someone, but he found out it was Zhao Jingyi.
This surprised him a little: "Sister Yiyi."
Zhao Jing looked at the surprised look on his face and it was funny: "Are you so surprised?"
Gu Beichuan chuckled and said, "A bit."
Looking at what he was holding, he sighed inwardly, a little helpless, but didn't say anything.
"You go over first, I'll go to Xiaoya's house."
Gu Beichuan nodded: "Okay."
The two walked for a while and then separated.
When I walked to the village, under the big tree, except for a few children playing there, there was no adult.
When they saw Zhao Jing, they all asked for help.
Zhao Leyan heard the noise at home and ran out of the house.
"Grandma."
Arrive before anyone else arrives.
Zhao Jing turned her head and looked around. Zhao Leyan opened the door and squeezed her small body out from the crack of the door.
"Le Bao." Zhao Jing smiled when she saw this move.
Zhao Leyan smiled cutely and walked over, holding Zhao Jingyi's hand, raising her head and asking, "Do you want to come home for dinner?"
Zhao Jing shook her head: "I want to find your little sister."
Zhao Leyan was a little disappointed and pouted: "Okay, then I'll go too."
When Zhao Jing saw how cute she was, she couldn't refuse and said, "Then go and tell your grandma and the others."
"Okay." Zhao Leyan was happy, nodded and ran home.
He stuck his little butt out, stuck his head in, and shouted: "Mistress, my great-aunt and I will go find the little girl and we'll be back in a minute."
Old Mrs. Jiang was cooking in the kitchen and was not sure what her precious granddaughter said.
He asked his second daughter-in-law to fry, wiped his hands and walked out.
"Lebao, what did you say?"
Zhao Leyan was helpless and repeated: "I said, I will go to Sister Xiaoya's house with my great aunt and we will be back soon."
Old Mrs. Jiang walked over, helped her stand up, and opened the door.
Zhao Jingyi stood outside.
With a smile on his face: "Auntie, let's go home for dinner."
Zhao Jing smiled and shook her head: "No, I'll do it at home."
Old Mrs. Jiang nodded, then remembered that Su Qingyun was back: "Okay, come next time."
Zhao Jing hummed, and Zhao Leyan ran over and held her hand.
Old Mrs. Jiang was also helpless. She was also attracted to her granddaughter strangely. The other cousins in the village were not attracted to anything, but they only liked to be attached to the old lady.
"Go ahead."
Zhao Jingyi took Zhao Leyan to Zhao Xiaoya's house.
Occasionally I saw a few people on the road, and they all said hello and chatted for a while.
Arrive at Zhao Xiaoya’s house.
Zhao Jing reached out and knocked on the door.
Zhao Xiaoya came out of the kitchen and asked warily: "Who?"
Zhao Jingyi replied: "Me."
Zhao Xiaoya opened the door and saw Zhao Jing with a surprised look on her face: "Auntie, why are you here?"
Zhao Leyan had no choice but to pull her pants: "And me."
Zhao Xiaoya lowered her head and was even more surprised when she saw Zhao Leyan: "Le Bao? Why are you here too."
Zhao Jingyi was a little helpless, and the girl said, "Come here and ask you to go to my house for dinner."
Zhao Xiaoya was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered that Uncle Su was back.
I was a little embarrassed and said, "I forgot."
Zhao Jing glanced at her and said, "What's boiling in the pot? Just do it and we'll go back."
Zhao Xiaoya nodded, turned around and went back to get the firewood out of the pot.
She didn't cook at night, so she cooked two sweet potatoes and one potato, planning to take just one bite.
After finishing it, I packed my own rations and walked out.
"Okay, let's go."
Zhao Jing hummed and led Zhao Leyan back.
After walking a few steps, Zhao Zhaodi happened to come over. When he saw the three of them, he snorted and left.
Zhao Jing didn't take her seriously, let alone care about her.
Zhao Xiaoya doesn't like her either, but her parents are good.
Zhao Leyan would not pay attention to her, not to mention that she was just a child now, even if she was as old as Zhao Jingyi and the others.
To her, he is just a passerby.
After Zhao Zhaodi returned home, she was just about to start dinner and deliberately said: "Dad, you are so kind to Zhao Xiaoya, but no one has ever brought anything to our house."
Zhao Jianjiang looked at her lightly while eating his meal.
"What do you want to say."
Zhao Zhaodi rolled her eyes and said, "I just saw Zhao Xiaoya carrying things to Aunt Zhao's house."
She originally wanted to call Zhao Jingyi, but finally stopped, otherwise her father would scold her.
Zhao Jianjiang was extremely disappointed in his daughter.
"Then what."
Zhao Zhaodi rolled her eyes, wondering whether her father really didn't understand or pretended not to understand: "Then? Dad, you are so good to her and you haven't seen her come to our house."
Li Xiuhe knew Zhao Jianjiang best, and it was obvious that he was unhappy when he saw him like this.
She said angrily: "Zhao Di, what's the matter with you? Why are you always having trouble with Xiaoya?"
Zhao Zhaodi had been holding back for a long time, and now she exploded.
"Huh, why is dad so nice to her? Laidi and I are dad's daughters. She, Zhao Xiaoya, is just an orphan that no one wants."
Zhao Jianjiang smacked his chopsticks angrily. He didn't understand. They were all from the same village. His uncle used to take good care of them, but now he takes more care of them. Why?
"So, you are jealous. Look at what you look like now. Xiaoya is still one year younger. Look at how sensible she is. Look at you. You have been lazy all day. Find her a partner to marry tomorrow.
Go out and save yourself from angering me at home. I still want to live for two more years."
Zhao Zhaodi was startled, her eyes turned red instantly, and she stood up: "You are cruel to me, and you are cruel to me because of Zhao Xiaoya, is she your daughter, or am I, okay, get married, I will get married tomorrow,
Whoever marries me will go far away with me and I will never come back."