Chapter 111: Xiaobaicai was targeted by a wild boar
"I said I'm so lucky today." An An replied casually.
Of course, she has always been very lucky. She usually catches whatever prey she wants, and she has long been accustomed to it.
But Ning Zhe was greatly shocked.
Good luck, good luck...
For the first time in his life, seven or eight years ago, someone said he was lucky...
"How is it possible? How is it possible? How could I be so lucky?"
"Why is it impossible?" An An felt strange: "This is a fact. Otherwise, you can go back later and ask Uncle Lu whether it is good luck to catch so many loaches?
Even the adults in the village can’t catch so many of us!”
An An's confident tone made Ning Zhe couldn't help but believe it.
The two children were completely immersed in the joy of catching loaches until the sun was about to set.
"Okay, it's time to go home."
An An has kept this incident in mind since the last incident.
When the time comes, rush home.
It was getting late at this time, and Ning Qiu Shan also planned to go home.
The Lu family still offered to stay, but Ning Qiushan declined.
To be honest, the scenery in Daping Village is beautiful, the people are kind, and the food is delicious. Most importantly, Xiaozhe is very happy here, and Ningqiu Mountain really doesn’t want to leave.
But one can’t be too shameless, right?
"Uncle Ning, let me take this home for you."
An An divided a bucket of the caught loaches to Ning Qiu Shan.
"You mean, this is for uncle?" Ning Qiushan asked.
"Yeah." An An nodded solemnly.
"You have given me so many things, and I have nothing to give in return. I caught this loach myself. I hope you don't mind it."
An An spoke seriously and politely, like a little adult, which made Ning Qiushan laugh.
He turned back to look at Ning Zhe. Ning Zhe had a straight face and said nothing, but Ning Qiushan knew that he actually wanted it very much.
"Then thank you, little An'an."
Ning Qiushan took the small wooden bucket from An An's hand with a smile.
"If you have time, would you please come to the capital to have fun?"
"Okay." An An nodded.
"Then let's hook up."
Ning Qiu Shan stretched out his hand and hooked An An.
"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years."
After discussing with An An, Ning Qiushan took his son back.
On the way back, Ning Zhe sat in the passenger seat, holding the small bucket of loaches in his hands and saying nothing.
Ning Qiushan turned around to look at his son from time to time.
"How are you? Xiaozhe, are you happy?"
How could he not be happy? Nothing bad happened to him today.
Ning Zhe's mouth worked hard, and it took him a while to hold back a sentence: "That's it..."
Can't say happy, can't say happy...
He reminded himself over and over in his mind.
As long as you really like something, you will definitely lose it in the end.
Since you can't get anything, just pretend you don't want anything.
Ning Qiushan glanced at Ning Zhe again and said nothing.
There is no better son than a father.
Haha, don’t like it?
Why don't you like him holding that bucket so tightly?
**
While Ning Zhe and his son were rushing to the provincial capital, the Lu family was opening the gifts from Ning Qiu Shan.
In fact, before they left, Cree Yaqian also said that asking them to send the gifts back was just a simple task and there was no need to give anything.
But Ning Qiu Shan insisted on giving it, saying it was a meeting gift for An An, and that Ning Zhe had chosen it personally for a long time. They had come all the way here, so they couldn't let them take it back, right?
The kindness was hard to refuse, so they had no choice but to accept it. When they took the things apart, they were shocked.
Wow, this meeting gift is too luxurious.
There is no need to mention food.
Clothes and shoes are very expensive as soon as you touch the materials. Cree Yaqian is a clothing manufacturer. When you look at the string of English letters on the brand, you can tell that they are imported goods that ordinary people cannot afford.
There are also small watches.
Children's style, pink, with a mouse with a bow on it.
There's even a radio.
The key point is that the radio is not big, it is a small one, and it is of a style that the Lu family has never seen before.
Lu Yongguo was speechless when he saw it.
"Just...just give such an expensive thing as a meeting gift? Even other wives have never bought so much?"
"Their family seems to be in good condition. I heard from the villagers that the man seemed to have arrived in a car." Lu Wenqi said from the sidelines.
"He's not a bad person either." Wang Qiaoping added.
"Be kind to others, and the child will be beautiful.
It’s just…too thin.”
Accustomed to raising a child like An An who can eat, sleep, and be sunny and well-fed, Wang Qiaoping really can't see such a thin and weak child.
The pig gene has awakened, I really want to make him fat!
"What's so good?" Lu Yongsheng on the side was jumping around.
"I think that's a little hooligan. He...he...he actually grabbed An An's hand!"
"What?" Lu Wenqi on the side was shocked when he heard: "Did he hold An An's hand?"
Oops, he was so busy showing off to his fellow villagers that he forgot to take good care of his granddaughter.
Hum, a wild boar is staring at your little cabbage without even looking at it?
"What does this have to do with anything?" Cree Yaqian didn't care: "They are just children."
"Yes, that's right!" An An nodded aside: "I'm just playing with brother Ning Zhe. I like playing with brother Ning Zhe."
What? An An said she likes that boy?
Lu Yongshengxin completely ignored the three words "play together" at the end and suddenly became nervous.
"An'an, you are still young, and there are some things you don't understand. Do you know whether men and women can kiss each other?
How old is that boy? Seven years old? Eight years old? He knows how to hold a little girl’s hand at such a young age. How can he repay it when he grows up? "
"That's true, but, well..."
An An was thinking: "Fourth uncle, it seems I was the one who held brother Ning Zhe's hand first."
"It's you..." Lu Yongsheng was speechless for a moment. He was just going to eat. When he raised his head, his two little hands were pulled together, but he didn't see who pulled the other first.
Then this matter...
"That won't work either!" Lu Yongsheng insisted.
"Even if you took the initiative to pull him, why didn't he know how to refuse? Even if you don't understand this truth, he is older than you, doesn't he understand it too?
He is a boy, and his behavior is so disorderly, which shows that he is not a good person.
An'an, don't play with him again in the future.
I'll stay at home to see if the gangster father and son still dare to come?"
Every mistake is someone else's fault, but it won't be his little niece's fault anyway.
In Lu Yongsheng's words, Ning Qiushan and his son have become "rogue father and son".
An An:……
Wang Qiaoping slapped Lu Yongsheng directly on the back of the head.
"What does it have to do with you? You are jumping up and down all the time. I think you look like a gangster."
While the Lu family was chatting lively around the oil lamp, an old figure dragged his luggage to the entrance of the village with slow steps.