"Auntie." Hua Zhao looked at Auntie Ma, not knowing what to say.
Aunt Ma's face was blank. She looked at the three children, smiled, and said to Hua Zhao: "Come in and talk, there are a lot of mosquitoes outside."
A group of people walked into the yard.
Aunt Ma was busy cooking.
Fang Haixing followed her with a look and started chatting with her.
Only then did Aunt Ma know that Fang Haixing was actually the nanny of the Hua Zhao family.
That's right. Looking at Hua Zhao's current demeanor, it's nothing to have a nanny. It would be strange not to have one.
Fang Haixing not only helped, but also dug out food from the luggage.
They came back well prepared this time, not only bringing luggage, bedding, and even food.
Hua Zhao didn't plan to go to Kaoshantun to eat at other people's houses.
It's been 88 years, and no one may be able to manage so many mouths for them to eat for several days.
No matter how good the food is, it will definitely be too much for the children.
Aunt Ma immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Her family really couldn't control it...
At most, if she just takes care of her once, her rice vat will be eaten to the bottom.
Zhang Guilan's courtyard is very big, but the house is not big. The three small mud houses are too narrow to squeeze in so many people.
Several children entered the house and walked around. After being curious about the rural earthen house, they came out.
The earthy smell inside is too strong and they are not used to it.
Hua Zhao didn't go in either. She took out a handful of candies and handed them to Aunt Ma's eldest grandson.
"What's your name?" she asked.
The boy didn't accept it, and stood stiffly in front of Hua Zhao, looking like he wanted to leave but didn't want to.
He looked at Hua Zhao curiously and at the children next to Hua Zhao.
Little brother and little sister, so clean...
He immediately tugged on his clothes and wanted to leave.
"What's your name?" Xiao Shenxing pulled him and asked.
No one can resist Xiao Shenxing's face.
He was about the same height as the little boy. His big eyes flickered at the little boy. The little boy's face suddenly turned red and he whispered: "My name is Hua Laoda."
Hua Zhao's heart skipped a beat: "What's your name? Who is your father?"
The little boy looked at her and said, "My name is Hua Laoda, and my father is Hua Long."
Hua Zhao held a handful of White Rabbit milk candies, which immediately turned into White Rabbit milk dregs. She kneaded them into dregs a few times and then fell to the ground.
The little boy was startled and a little distressed.
If I had known, he wanted it just now, and he didn't know if he would be able to pick it up later.
"Why did your mother marry Hua Long?" Hua Zhao asked.
How did the little boy know this question? He blinked, looking confused.
Aunt Ma in the room heard it, turned her head to look at Hua Zhao, then turned her head back and continued washing the pots and cooking.
Xiao Shenxing didn't care about this issue either. He asked Hua Boss: "Who are they? What happened to them?"
He has never seen Tang Bao, nor has he seen a deaf-mute person.
There was happiness and beauty in his world.
Hua Laoda looked at the two younger brothers on the left and right and said: "This is Hua Lao San, who is born to be a fool. This is Hua Lao Wu. When he was 2 years old, he had a fever and got an injection, which turned out to be deaf."
Xiao Shenxing got the answer and was satisfied. He just looked at Hua Lao with a troubled face: "Is this your nickname? Boss, Lao San Lao Wu, do you still have a second and fourth child in your family? Where are the people?"
"No matter what nickname or big name, this is the name we have." Hua Laodao.
