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Chapter 533 Gift Giving Competition

"Take what's in here!"

Old man Sun was a man of few words, so he just said this after moving the things.

And the meaning behind the words was naturally meant for Meng Yao.

Meng Yao was really afraid that a bunch of jewelry or other valuable things would pop out of it, so he stared at the small box and dared not touch it.

Jiang Huizhi patted Meng Yao on the head.

"It's just some books, open them and take a look."

Meng Yao was relieved when he heard it was a book.

Hu Laoer also gave her some books, but they were all about food.

Meng Yao thought that Hu Laoer's gift was also a book about food or food taboos. Unexpectedly, when he opened it, he found that it was a medical book.

"Godfather?"

Meng Yao flipped through the pages of the book and looked at Old Man Sun with confusion.

Old Man Sun did not directly say that he wanted her to study medicine, but said: "It will be good for you to learn more."

All right!

"Thank you godfather!"

Meng Yao narrowed his eyes and accepted it with a smile, but little did he know that the hard days would only begin when Old Man Sun randomly checked and recited it after the New Year.

Old Man Hu ran back and forth very quickly, but when he came over, it was still too late.

When he saw the two people taking out the gifts, he couldn't help but hum.

"You bully me into living far away, right?"

He lives next door, why is he so far away?

Old Man Hu also took out the gifts he prepared.

In fact, when Old Man Hu said this, Meng Yao was still guessing what he would prepare for her, but to be honest, Old Man Hu was quite out of tune, which also led to Meng Yao not really looking forward to it.

But when Old Man Hu took it out, Meng Yao was still stunned.

Seedlings, lots of seedlings, planted in soil.

Old Man Hu pinched his beard and raised his chin, looking arrogant.

"You're not doing some greenhouse cultivation, and you're also talking about building some kind of breeding farm. This thing will definitely come in handy."

"It's not spring yet, so there's not a lot of these things to collect, but don't worry, I've asked those at home to keep an eye on them. You can plant whatever you want. I've taken care of it all."

"What other chickens, ducks, fish, cows? Just tell me what you want to raise and I will find some seedlings for you!"

Meng Yao was very moved, tears sparkling in his eyes.

Although she had racked her brains and thought when giving gifts, the elders like her always remembered her words.

"Old man Hu, do you know how to give a gift? It doesn't matter how you got these seedlings. Have you ever thought about whether you can plant them today?"

"Godmother, I..."

"Yao Yao, don't talk!" Jiang Huizhi stopped Meng Yao from speaking.

"Also, you don't believe what you said about chickens, ducks, and fish fry. How can you just say it in vain?"

Old Man Hu immediately became unhappy, "Are you saying that I am talking nonsense? Since I can say it, I can do it. When have I ever broken my word?"

Jiang Huizhi couldn't help but sneer, "Then why don't you do it now? Why are you promising these illusory things?"

Old Man Hu was going to be furious, "It's so cold, what if I bring all these things and I can't make a living?"

"That's your business."

Jiang Huizhi became unreasonable.

Old Hu's nose was so angry that he snorted and walked away.

"Uncle, uncle..."

"Don't call him, I made him angry on purpose!"

Jiang Huizhi also laughed when she saw Old Man Hu leaving.

"Whoever makes him always compare me with him no matter what happens!"

Meng Yao really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This group of elders are still like children.

After sitting and talking to Jiang Huizhi for a while, Jiang Huizhi asked her to come out to coax old man Hu.

He has the same temperament as a child. Although he does not hold grudges, if he is not coaxed a few words, his anger will not go away.

When Meng Yao passed by, Old Man Hu was actually no longer angry and was still secretly drinking some wine.

The fruit wine is sweet and delicious, and as long as you don't drink too much, it has only advantages and no disadvantages.

And even though Old Man Hu looks quite willful, he actually pays great attention to his body.

Not only will you not drink too much wine, but it will also be slightly warm when you drink it.

After all, he is so old that he can't bear the coldness of drinking in winter.

"uncle……"

Meng Yao screamed, almost choking Old Man Hu.

His first reaction was to hide, but when he saw that Meng Yao had come in, he threw the small wine glass on the table openly and asked in a fierce tone: "What are you doing here?"

"Come and apologize for your godmother!"

"Apologize?"

Old Man Hu rolled his eyes, "Does she still know how to apologize?"

As soon as he said the rhetorical question softly, he slammed the table and said angrily: "Apologise, she won't come over to apologize on her own, and she wants you to apologize on her behalf?"

"I don't accept it!"

Meng Yao: "..." My uncle's ability to understand is really amazing. Can she say that it was not her godmother who asked her to apologize, but that she came to apologize on her behalf?

But it doesn’t matter, it’s all a small problem.

As long as uncle believes so, that's fine.

No, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, as long as he says it.

Meng Yao giggled, "Aren't you afraid that if you come over, your uncle will be angry with you again?"

Meng Yao trotted over and felt relieved when he saw that the small wine bottle placed next to him was warm.

"Uncle likes to drink fruit wine. After a while, I will brew it and give it to my uncle to drink. No, I will only give a little bit, but it is really gone."

In fact, there are still many fruit trees in Meng Yao's space. She has planted so many fruit trees there, which have already produced fruit, and she has brewed many kinds of fruit wine with different flavors.

But in reality she only made wine, and not much.

That's all she smuggled out of the space. Others should have known about it when she brewed it. If she took out too much, it would arouse suspicion.

After explaining, the anger in Old Man Hu's heart has actually subsided, but he still hummed and said: "Last time I asked you for it, you said it was almost gone. You are co-authoring a lawsuit for me, and you can still take it out like this."

Duo, if you say that this time, are you lying to me again?"

"Uncle, I was wronged. It is indeed almost gone, otherwise I wouldn't have only sent you such a small amount of wine this time!"

"Uncle, I'm telling you secretly, except for you, my godmother, and my mother, no one else in the Fu family has wine."

The wine distributed this time was all for the elders.

"Hmph, hum..."

Old Man Hu was still humming.

Not happy, just not happy.

Even if you are happy in your heart, you are still not happy in your mouth.

Only if you are not happy will you get good things.

What is this called? This is called a crying baby who gets milk.

"Uncle, otherwise, whatever wine you like to drink, I will make it for you when you have the chance!"

"Then again?"

Old Man Hu raised his eyebrows, not wanting verbal money.

Meng Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to find another way, "Uncle, it's boring for you to drink alone, how about I get you some side dishes?"

(End of chapter)


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