Nan Qinse, who is urged by her younger brother to do her homework every day, has actually already completed the tasks assigned by the school. She is currently studying other courses on her own. Since she plans to take the college entrance examination directly, she naturally needs to master enough knowledge. Nan Heming
But he was really doing homework. He never liked studying.
It's just that Xiaonan hasn't come back today. It's been nearly half an hour since he ran out.
Nan Qinse couldn't sit still.
"I'll go find him." Nan Qinse stood up. Of course Nan Heming didn't want to stay either. He wanted to go have supper with Xiao Nan.
But I didn't see that figure anywhere Nan Xiaonan would be. Although he looked cute and cute, he was actually a naughty child. Nan Qinse even went to look under the tree in the corner of the greenhouse.
She never expected to find Nan Xiaonan in Nan Yun's room. Nan Xiaonan was sitting on Nan Yun's lap, supported by her father on her waist. She was holding the phone and chatting enthusiastically. Her father's eyes were half-closed.
Leaning on the back of the chair, she looked at Nan Xiaonan calmly. Such a picture of a father and son that had never appeared in his memory stimulated Nan Qinse's nerves.
Although he always said he was generous and instinctively put Nan Xiaonan in his sight in an attempt to reconcile him with his family, Nan Qinse couldn't help but feel disgusted when he really saw Nan Xiaonan so close to his father.
I have always understood Nan Heming's thoughts, but they were reborn together. He wanted to realize the future that Nan Xiaonan expected, so he couldn't help but be stuck in his own ways and couldn't do whatever he wanted like his second brother.
"What are you doing here? Why are you disturbing Dad? Dad is very tired every day!" Nan Heming crossed Nan Qinse and took Nan Xiaonan back into his arms, hiding his cold eyes, "Why are you
Are you still holding daddy’s cell phone?”
Nan Xiaonan had just finished saying good night to her grandma. She looked up and was embraced by a familiar breath. Nan Xiaonan instinctively wrapped her arms around her.
"Have you cried?" Nan Heming noticed Nan Xiaonan's unnatural expression.
Nan Qinse's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously wondered if her father had something bad to do to Nan Xiaonan.
"Well..." Nan Xiaonan, who didn't like lying, became more open-minded after Nan Yun discovered the little lies. Besides, he was in a much better mood after talking to his grandma on the phone.
"Why?" Nan Qinse asked.
"I miss grandma."
"Why didn't grandma tell my second brother?" Nan Heming took the phone out of Nan Xiaonan's hand, put it on the table, and left with Nan Xiaonan in his arms.
"Well..." Nan Xiaonan hugged Nan Heming's neck and looked at Nan Yun who was getting further and further away. Nan Yun was also looking at him. Nan Xiaonan stretched out her small paws and opened her five fingers towards Nan Yun.
Yun shook his head and said, "Goodbye, dad."
"Yeah." Nan Yun responded vaguely.
Nan Qinse's mood was complicated. He had always thought that Nan Yun had no feelings for Nan Xiaonan. Today, it seems that the relationship between father and son has indeed improved a lot. At least before, Nan Yun would never hug Nan Xiaonan for no reason.
"Father."
"Wait until this weekend to take Xiaonan back to see the old man. I don't have time, so let the housekeeper drive."
"good."
"The recent affairs in the company are similar to what you have been thinking about. Next..." Nan Yun did not discuss the topic of her younger son too much after Nan Xiaonan left, but turned to the company's affairs.
Nan Qinse could only sit across from Nan Yun to discuss the current business situation with her father. She sighed in her heart that she had really taken a thankless role, and Nan Heming had taken all the advantages.
"He Ming said that he can invest in kindergartens and try to develop the education industry. I'm not sure whether he intends to do this or just wants to pamper his younger brother. Now that the funds are working well, he can consider expanding into new territories."
Nan Heming? Nan Qinse raised her eyebrows.
"Is this what He Ming suggested?"
In his previous life, he and Nan Heming also achieved good results, but Nan Qinse never got involved in the education industry. Remember, the future leader in the education industry is the Feng family. What does Nan Heming want to do? Does he plan to block the Feng family's way?
"I will ask He Ming about this matter."
"There's no need to ask, how deeply can a junior high school kid think about it?" Nan Yun rubbed her temples and had to say that her mood would get better when she thought about the bright future.
"Father, at this point, I hope you will at least forget our ages. After all, He Ming and I only hope that the Nan family will get better and better."
Nan Yun was stunned for a moment. The eldest son in front of him spoke in a low tone. He vaguely seemed to see the aura possessed by a giant crocodile he had met a few times before. He spoke the truth and accurately controlled the future. He actually could not give birth to any words that questioned his eldest son.
Come on, he has been working for many years, but he is actually suppressed by his son's momentum. He has really lived a long time, has he regressed?
Because Nan Xiaonan cried today, both brothers felt very distressed. They immediately decided to go home on the weekend. Nan Xiaonan was too excited and started packing her luggage to go back to her grandma's house early. Nan Qinse was serious.
After looking at it for a long time, I finally decided to go directly to the countryside after school on Friday afternoon.
It doesn't take long to say that it takes about four hours to drive there indoors, so Nan Xiaonan can stay at least two days.
Nan Qinse and Nan Heming have basically no memory of the countryside. In other words, they were too young to remember when their mother took them there, so when they grew up, they naturally lost contact with each other.
That night, when Nan Xiaonan began to put the large and small bags into the car, Nan Heming leaned against the wall and looked at the inventory.
Nan Xiaonan's need for snacks is simply bottomless, but I don't see him eating much. Basically, he feeds his kindergarten classmates regularly.
Nan Qinse and Nan Heming naturally had as much as they could, and each time they gave Nan Xiaonan more snacks, but they didn't expect... to save so much.
"Are there any more?" Nan Qinse frowned as she looked at the large and small bags of snacks.
"No more." Nan Xiaonan shook her head.
"I mean, are there any snacks you hid at home?"
Nan Heming on the side laughed loudly. Is his younger brother born in the year of hamster?
"..." Nan Xiaonan looked aside and did not answer. There are still snacks he hid for brother Feng Yi in the room.
Nan Qinse had a headache: "Xiao Nan, if you want snacks, just tell me and he will definitely give them to you. There is no need to hide them every time you get them."
Nan Xiaonan lowered his head and said nothing, obviously not intending to repent.
Nan Qinse had a headache. Did he give this child the idea that he was poor? There was no need to hide snacks every day, right?
"Some of these snacks are snacks that have been stored for a short period of time." Nan Qinse dug out some from the inside. "Once the shelf life expires, the snacks will be bad. If you eat the bad snacks in your stomach, you will definitely feel uncomfortable, and you don't want to
Does your stomach hurt?"
Nan Xiaonan obviously didn't expect it, and was stunned for a moment, shelf life?
In order to give Nan Xiaonan the best snacks, quite a few of the snacks Nan Qinse bought had a short shelf life. The texture and taste of the snacks were all selected, but she didn't expect that Nan Xiaonan would hide them all.
Randomly rummaging through a few snacks, Nan Qinse had a headache: "Many of them have passed their shelf life."
"This is not a good habit." Nan Heming on the side also came over to take a look, "It doesn't matter if others eat it, but Xiaonan can't eat it."
Nan Qinse twitched the corner of her mouth.
"Is there anyone who can get a bad stomach after eating it?" Nan Xiaonan panicked instantly, "Were the snacks bought by mom and dad in the past always sitting around and there was no problem?"
I'm afraid that according to Nan Yun's character, all the snacks are basically prepared by the secretary. The secretary also considers the storage methods in the countryside and basically buys them for long-term storage. According to Nan Xiaonan's character who likes to share, I'm afraid they won't keep them for too long.
Long.
"It seems that in addition to teaching you Pinyin, I also need to teach you how to tell the date." Nan Qinse bent down and said, "Let the servants check these snacks. Pick out all the expired ones and pack the rest according to the portion.
.”
"I want to pretend it myself." Nan Xiaonan immediately stepped forward and grabbed Nan Qinse's clothes.
"Why?"
"Only I know what snacks my little brothers like to eat!"
Nan Qinse was stunned: "Do you know everything?"
"I know." Nan Xiaonan clasped her fingers and thought one by one, "Slugs will eat anything and are not picky, but they will lose their teeth and feel uncomfortable eating hard things; the little fat one likes sweet snacks, especially those with a lot of cream.
Yes, a lot of chocolate; Niuniu likes to eat fruit candies, and also likes to eat gummy candies..."
Nan Heming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Nan Xiaonan had a delicate mind. This delicateness was innate, and everything he cared about would be firmly remembered in his heart.
Nan Xiaonan seemed to be talking out of sheer excitement.
"Grandma likes hard candies, coffee candies, peanut candies, and sesame candies; my second brother doesn't like sour candies, but he also likes them if they are less sour and sweet. He doesn't like the taste of lemon..."
Nan Heming opened his eyes wide when he was suddenly called.
"My eldest brother likes to eat meat and vegetables together, likes white rice, doesn't like noodles, and doesn't like anything that tastes too strong..."
Nan Qinse half-crouched in front of Nan Xiaonan, watching the child think about the things they all like to eat, and her heart was full of shock. She had never deliberately told the child these things, and even Nan Qinse herself didn't know much about eating.
What does his taste prefer? He is not picky about food.
"How did you know?" Nan Qinse asked, his voice slightly hoarse, "How did Xiaonan know that I don't like things that smell too strong?"
"Because whenever I eat a dish with a strong taste, my eldest brother will only eat a mouthful of white rice for the next bite." Nan Xiaonan thought about it carefully, "Hey... does this mean that you don't like food with a strong taste?"
Nan Xiaonan was suddenly embraced by Nan Qinse. The eldest brother's forehead was pressed against Nan Xiaonan's shoulder. Nan Xiaonan blinked, not knowing why.
What should he say now...?
I always thought that he was paying full attention to this child, but I found that this child paid much more attention to them.
How to pamper this?
No matter how much I love him, why can't I be better than him?
Nan Heming leaned against the wall, feeling extremely complicated.
"This is my negligence." The butler who had been sorting expired snacks stood up and bowed respectfully to the two young masters, "I have never been able to discover the details of the young master's taste. I really
He is not a competent steward."
"No." Nan Heming shook his head, "You don't have to blame yourself, this is Xiaonan's unique superpower."
Nan Heming held Nan Xiaonan's little hand and kissed it: "Xiaonan, do you know why I like to eat sweets?"
"Because you like it?"
"Because I like Xiaonan." Nan Heming broke the somewhat stiff atmosphere, "Because Xiaonan is the sweetest thing in the world."
"I can't eat it."
Nan Heming smiled and made a tooth mark on Nan Xiaonan's fleshy hand: "Who said you can't eat it? Didn't I just eat it?"
Nan Xiaonan was completely confused: "Are you hungry? Can I give you some snacks?"
"A bit." Nan Heming said, "I want to eat the snacks you hid."
Nan Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, then struggled with a smile, and finally sighed deeply with helplessness on his face: "Okay."
Nan Heming watched Nan Xiaonan skipping back to the room to get snacks, then smiled at Nan Qinse who let go of his hand, leaned into his ear and said: "Brother, every time you tell me to be more careful, you are now
Didn't I hold it back myself? Things are changing, and no one can remain indifferent in front of Xiaonan!"
In fact, Nan Heming knew about this when he was in kindergarten. It was the first lunch in kindergarten.
The price of this kindergarten is not low, and the lunches for the children are naturally rich. Although they are not as delicious as those made by the chef at home, Nan Xiaonan is happy with them.
"Is it so delicious?" Nan Heming held down Nan Xiaonan's hand, "The taste is so strange, how about Xiaonan not eating it? Second brother will go out and buy something delicious for you."
"I think it's delicious." Nan Xiaonan turned around and blinked, "It tastes even better because I eat it with everyone!"
"But..." The taste is really average and has a very strange taste.
"Second brother, let's go out to eat. I know that second brother doesn't like this taste." Nan Xiaonan didn't know what the taste of this seasoning was and couldn't name it accurately. "Every time second brother encounters this taste, he won't eat anything with this taste."
That dish.”
Nan Heming was shocked at that time. As a result, Nan and Ming hugged Nan Xiaonan during their nap and refused to let go. Although there was a kindergarten crib, Nan and Ming were stunned by the inexplicable and incomprehensible look of the kindergarten teacher.
He was half leaning on the ground and letting Nan Xiaonan sleep on him. At that time, he didn't want to let go of this attentive and delicate child for a moment.
Now seeing Nan Qinse in the same state as himself, Nan Heming felt a little relieved, but he also felt depressed because he was told a secret about Nan Xiaonan that only he knew.
Even if he admits that he can share his affection with his elder brother, Nan Heming can still feel jealous.
Nan Heming held the chocolate bar in his mouth. After picking out the expired snacks, Nan Xiaonan personally re-divided the bags and arranged them neatly according to the child's tidy personality, but...
Nan Xiaonan's eyes turned red with anger as she looked at the large pile of expired snacks that she had accidentally discarded.
Why didn't he know there was still a shelf life?!
"This chocolate is delicious. I ate it once and I really liked it. I have always wanted Xiaopang to try it. This chocolate is also very good. It is not very sweet and not sticky. Slugs will definitely like it... they can't eat it.
,Well..." Nan Xiaonan was heartbroken.
"If you like eating so much, why do you hide it? Don't you want Xiaonan to eat more?" Nan and Ming sat next to Nan Xiaonan. Since they were together with Nan Xiaonan, they sat on the ground more and more frequently.
"If I share it with them, they will also give me something to eat. When we eat it together, it will taste better than usual."
Nan Heming was stunned for a moment. For this child, the food shared would be more delicious than what he eats himself? After thinking about it, Nan Heming broke half of his chocolate bar and handed it to Nan Xiaonan.
"Then second brother will give you this, don't be sad?"
Nan Xiaonan took it and ate it bit by bit. Although she was very sad, she still calmed down.
Really useful...
This child...
Nan Heming laughed softly, his heart full of love for Nan Xiaonan.
The housekeeper on the side secretly packed up all the expired snacks and threw them away while Nan Xiaonan was not paying attention.
Nan Xiaonan pestered the chef and kept asking the chef to make a lot of delicious snacks, hoping to take them back to her grandma. The chef was so pestered that he simply took a pen and paper to write a production list with Nan Xiaonan. The housekeeper stood on the chair and watched.
Nan Xiaonan, who was chatting enthusiastically with the chef, smiled and said nothing.
The whole family atmosphere has changed dramatically since the child came, which is a good thing.
Following Nan Xiaonan's instructions, the housekeeper looked at the trunk being filled to the brim and couldn't help but ask the chef next to him: "Do you think there are too many things?"
"Well, the young master may still feel that it is not enough."
"It won't take long. Even if the young master asks to go again next week, I can still be the driver."
After hearing this, the chef laughed out loud: "Then maybe the young master will still ask to prepare so much food next time."
"It's really too much. He might not be able to finish it."
"To be honest, I feel the same way, but I can understand it a little bit, young master." The chef's words caught the attention of the housekeeper. He seemed a little surprised. The chef explained, "When I was young, my family was also poor and we didn't have much to eat all day long.
I look forward to eating delicious food every day. At that time, it was a luxury to have a sweet taste, let alone enjoy it. Have you not read the information on the Internet? Children in impoverished mountainous areas can eat it on their birthdays.
A bag of instant noodles will make me happy."
The housekeeper thought thoughtfully: "So in fact, in the young master's heart, he is actually very poor?"
"That's probably the truth, but it may also be because of the environment. Although the eldest young master and the second young master dote on him here, they have lived in the country for too long, and the short time here still cannot erase those little things.
I’m used to it. If the people around me are poor, I will naturally feel that I am poor too.”
The chef's words attracted the butler's attention. He had not paid attention to the young master's situation before, but the young master had always been very casual. He had never thought of such a delicate matter that he was accustomed to.
If you think about it this way, then the young master is indeed stronger than himself.
"Perhaps I can discuss this matter with the master?" the housekeeper thought.
"It may not be necessary. The young master may not be aware of the concept of money." The chef frowned slightly, "The young master knows whether to spend money, but has no idea of the amount of money. I'm afraid he doesn't realize the eldest and second young masters at all.
The price of the snacks given to him may be that to him, the value of my cooking is the same as the value of the young master and grandma’s cooking.”
In other words, is there no need to deliberately correct it?
Now looking at the attitudes of the two young masters, it seems that they do not want the young master to immediately understand the ways of the world. So it would be better for him not to get too involved?
"It's just that these are too much to eat."
"Maybe not much." The chef smiled at the butler, "The young master works very hard to finish all the meals every time. There will be no leftovers. He will not waste food."
The housekeeper thought of the young master holding his legs and wanting to cry while looking at a pile of expired snacks that could no longer be eaten, and suddenly laughed.
Since Nan Xiaonan ran away from home last time and was given a hard lesson by the housekeeper, she never mentioned returning to her grandma's house again. However, after the phone call that day, Nan Xiaonan realized that her grandma would not dislike him going back.
.
Therefore, the longing for her grandma that was growing day by day became out of control, and Nan Xiaonan basically couldn't wait.
Sitting in the middle of the back seat as always, Nan Xiaonan swayed her feet happily, but suddenly a question came to her mind.
"Have the eldest brother and the second brother met grandma?" Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there were only a handful of times when his parents came back. He had never seen his two brothers at all. It was only after he was taken back that he learned that he had two brothers.
"No." Nan Qinse was also a little embarrassed. After all, they were blood relatives. In their previous life, they only attended her grandma's funeral and basically never met.
"Why don't the eldest brother and the second brother go to the countryside? If the eldest brother and the second brother go there earlier, maybe I can get to know the eldest brother and the second brother earlier."
"Well...because I'm quite busy with studies."
If he had gone back and met Nan Xiaonan before, Nan Qinse would have known that there would be a huge rift between their brothers just by imagining it. After all, they used to be... quite annoying.
Nan Qinse and Nan Heming looked at each other, feeling lingering fear in each other's eyes, and then they both despised each other's previous bad character.
"Well..." Nan Xiaonan thought seriously, "I always sleep with grandma at grandma's house. There are extra beds, but they are all used for storing sundries. Dad said that my uncle also sleeps at grandma's house, so I have to
There are three beds.”
Nan Xiaonan's grandma's house is a very simple old house, with two bedrooms and one living room, a kitchen in the yard, and a public dry toilet in the village. Nan Xiaonan thought for a while, how can she sleep here?
"Can the eldest brother and the second brother sleep with uncle tonight?"
The housekeeper's face cracked, and the two Nan brothers were also stunned. They had never considered this issue.
"Aren't you sleeping with Xiaonan?"
"I always sleep with grandma?" Nan Xiaonan said very matter-of-factly, "Do you, the eldest brother or the second brother, pee at night? I remember there are two urine jars at grandma's house. I can wash one out for you."
Urine...Urine jar???
The two noble sons, who had lived in a mansion even when they were at their lowest since childhood, looked at each other.
"Going to the toilet at night can be very troublesome. If you are not careful, you will step on the empty space. My little brother fell down before, and when he climbed up, he was covered in..."
"It's okay, we understand, Xiaonan, you don't need to say anything."
Nan Qinse and Nan Heming thought about the aqua toilet carefully, and their expressions were a little subtle.
Are they... a bit urban? No wonder Nan Xiaonan has always said that they city people are delicate.
The two young men sitting in the car heading towards the countryside both looked bad.
"Why doesn't father repair the environment at home? Even if he builds a villa, it won't be a big problem. It won't take long." Nan Qinse asked. They had never paid attention to the environmental problems of the elderly.
"The old lady didn't want it." The housekeeper was familiar with these things. "My husband had the idea of building a new house for the old lady before, but the old lady refused to let others touch the old house. After all, the old lady
He has been dead for many years, and the only thought he has left for the old lady is that house."
"is that so?"
"That old house was built by the old gentleman himself. He often sent money to the old lady over the years, but the old lady was used to the old life, she didn't spend much, and she refused to go to the city." The housekeeper said it for the first time.
Hearing the two young masters asking about the old lady's affairs, he unconsciously said more, "Actually, the eldest young master's personality and appearance are more like the old gentleman than the husband. The old gentleman was a soldier and participated in
Several battles.”
"Grandpa is very handsome, grandma said." Nan Xiao Nan said, "Grandma said grandpa is very tall, and my eldest brother is also tall. She said grandpa's hands are really big, and my eldest brother's are also big. In the living room
There is a memorial tablet and photo of grandpa, you can see it when you go there, grandpa’s eyes look really bright.”
Poor helpless and weak Nan Heming cursed secretly from the side.
Does he look like grandpa? This is the first time Nan Qinse has known about it in her two lifetimes, and it feels fresh.
Nan Xiaonan shook her feet: "I wonder if that ugly dog still remembers me after so long."
"Ugly dog?"
"Yes, grandma has a dog, and she especially likes to eat vegetables and steamed buns."
Nan Heming was stunned: "A dog that eats vegetables and steamed buns?"
"Yes, and I'm really fat. Everything grandma raises makes me fat. So grandma said why she raised me to make her fat. She said I ruined her fattening skills." Nan Xiaonan lifted up her clothes with a smile.
Revealing her white, tender and soft belly, which looks round and round, she said, "I have also gained weight now. I have a lot of meat. Grandma will be happy."
Nan Heming couldn't help but stretched out his hand to Nan Xiaonan's belly and pinched the fat with his fingers: "I'm really fat, it's soft."
Nan Heming laughed. He sketched out Nan Xiaonan's future appearance in his mind, and then widened and thickened it. Well... a chubby younger brother seemed acceptable, and the more he thought about it, the cuter he became.
"You have to exercise..." Nan Qinse frowned and looked at the little fat on Nan Xiaonan's belly, "Being too fat is not good for your health."
"With Xiaonan's physique, no matter how fat she is, she won't get any fatter. Isn't the cute little fat guy pretty good?" Nan Heming raised his head and retorted.
"Xiaonan is originally good at sports. If she gets fat, her performance will be affected."
"Who said we should develop sports? Even if Xiaonan is a waste, I will raise her."
"I don't intend to let Xiaonan become a waste."
So the two brothers who had different ideas about raising children once again had a fierce quarrel. Nan Xiaonan, who was sitting in the middle, looked confused, and the housekeeper who was driving laughed happily.
When a strange vehicle enters the village, it always attracts a lot of people to watch. Nan Xiaonan sat on Nan Heming's lap and pulled up the window. When she saw the curious eyes of the children outside, Nan Xiaonan stretched out her hand: "
Little Fatty! I'm back!"
"Boss Nan!"
"Boss Nan is back!"
Then the children in the village were running around and running towards each other. Nan Xiaonan's car hadn't stopped yet, so she could only hold the window open: "Tell someone to come to my house! I brought you delicious food!"
"Yeah! Boss Nan is back with snacks!"
Nan Heming looked sideways, hidden in the shadow of the vehicle. It was already very late when they arrived here, but they could still hear the happy voices of children, and they deeply felt how popular Nan Xiaonan was in the village.
"It's so late, why don't we break up tomorrow?" Nan Heming hugged Nan Xiaonan's waist to prevent him from climbing out.
"Today, just today." Nan Xiaonan reached out and hugged Nan Heming's neck with a smile, "They must really want to eat snacks. It would be too pitiful to delay them all night!"
Nan Heming was stunned for a moment, smiled, and reached out to rub Nan Xiaonan's short hair: "Our Xiaonan is such a good boy."
Then Nan Heming began to look out the window inadvertently, asking him to see where the boy named Slug was? Although every child Nan Xiaonan mentioned it, he seemed to be more affectionate to Slug, which made Nan Heming
I feel a little unhappy.
"Grandma, I'm back!" Nan Xiaonan just jumped out of the car and shouted happily towards the earthen house with a loud voice. The voice was completely different from usual. The two brothers of the Nan family looked at each other and both had smiles in each other's eyes.
meaning.
However, just as Nan Xiaonan was walking forward, a thin figure suddenly emerged from the dark corner and rushed towards Nan Xiaonan. Before Nan Xiaonan could react, Nan Qinse directly reached out and grabbed Nan Xiaonan's collar.
Lifted it up.
Nan Xiaonan was stunned when he was suddenly mentioned. Then the black shadow suddenly rushed in front of Nan Qinse and tried to attack Nan Qinse's lower lane. Nan Qinse was shocked and quickly grasped the shadow's fist.
, he lowered his head and saw a thin, dark child with a dirty face glaring at him with a fierce expression.
"Ah!" Nan Xiaonan was hanging in the air, "Slug!"
Both sides were equally stunned and looked at Nan Xiaonan.
Nan Xiaonan struggled in Nan Qinse's hands and was put on the ground by Nan Qinse: "Slug, do you miss me?!"
Slug sniffed when he saw Nan Xiaonan, and after Nan Qinse let go of his hand, he wanted to rush up and hug Nan Xiaonan.
Nan Heming was not happy. How could anyone hug Xiao Nan? Just as he was about to stop him, Nan Xiaonan hid aside.
"You are dirty, go and clean yourself and then come back."
Nan Heming on the side smiled with satisfaction.
"Oh." Slug seemed very disappointed and walked in another direction, looking back three times with great reluctance.
Nan Heming smiled quietly and said: "It seems that our Xiao Nan is really very popular."
"That kid tried his best to attack me just now." Nan Qinse frowned and squeezed her palms, recalling the slightly heavier feeling just now, "You are not young but you are not very strong."
"It suddenly came out of nowhere and scared me."
"He's always like this, silent." Nan Xiaonan patted her clothes, "I'm wearing clean clothes today, he can't hug me when I'm dirty."
Nan Heming decided not to let Nan Xiaonan have the opportunity to wear dirty clothes in the future.
Brother Nan's brother looked up and saw the unfamiliar earthen house, and his mind was too subtle. Is this the place where Nan Xiaonan has lived for so long?
The walls of the earthen house are short, the top is not high, and the door frame is narrow, but the height is not bad. It should be designed according to the height of grandpa at that time.
The gate in the countryside looks like just a broken wooden board hanging precariously on it. Nan Qinse can destroy the door with one kick. I am afraid that the gate in the countryside is more about telling the neighbors that no one is at home than preventing thieves.
At this time, the door was closed tightly, and the door bolt inserted inside could be seen through the wide crack in the door. Nan Xiaonan called at the door for a long time but no one came to open the door. She muttered: "Grandma knows that I am going to open the door today."
When I came back, the door was still open."
"Let me make a call." The butler on the side took out his cell phone.
Then I saw Nan Xiaonan use her thin fingers to go through the crack of the door and move the door bolt bit by bit.
"Grandma!" Nan Xiaonan opened the rickety wooden door proudly and rushed in happily.
The three people who witnessed Nan Xiaonan opening the door:...
After entering the door, the smell in the yard is not that good. It seems to be a damp and rotten smell with a slight fishy smell. The sounds of chickens and ducks can be heard in the pen next to it. It is probably the smell of poultry, which is tied at the door.
The black dog got up and barked at the stranger who came in. Brother Nan's brother agreed that the ugly dog Nan Xiaonan said was really ugly... He had never seen such an ugly dog, and it was also fat.
You can see debris everywhere in the yard. Brother Nan, who has never been exposed to rural areas, can hardly name these messy things. Together with the housekeeper who is always smiling but also in a complicated mood, the three bright and beautiful people
people stood in the yard, out of place.
Nan Xiaonan had no such scruples at all. He stepped forward and opened the door to the yard. There was a wooden screen window outside the door. Nan Xiaonan held the door against the door: "Come in, come in quickly!"
As soon as Nan Xiaonan opened the door, he smelled the sweet smell of his favorite grandma's handmade steamed buns in the air, along with the smell of burning firewood. The temperature in the whole room was relatively high, even in the cool autumn weather.
It looks warm under the dim light, and the old farmhouse under the dim light is like a memory in an old photo. At first glance, it feels like a world away.
They entered the main door, with two bedrooms on both sides. Nan Xiaonan only smiled happily when everyone came in, and rushed to the door on the left: "Grandma, grandma, grandma, grandma! You are making steamed buns!"
"I had nothing to do, so I just made it. Aren't you clamoring for it?"
Grandma Nan is sitting on a somewhat shabby leather sofa in the room. Her gray hair is tied back by a hairpin with no pattern. Her eyes seem to be not very good. Everything she sees is muddy. The old man is wearing rustic colors.
The clothes were sitting there quietly. After seeing Nan Xiaonan, she reached out to get the towel on the side. She dipped the towel in hot water and planned to wipe Nan Xiaonan's face. However, after Nan Xiaonan threw herself into her arms, she saw
There were no traces of dirt on Nan Xiaonan's face.
Nan Xiaonan is a wild child. She likes to run around when she has nothing to do. Every day when she comes back, she is dirty and covered with bugs. Every day after Nan Xiaonan comes back, her grandma will clean her body, and by the way, she will clean up those annoying things that will make Nan Xiaonan.
The bugs that left traces on Xiaonan's body were caught and killed.
But Nan Xiaonan who came back today was extraordinarily clean. The pretty and fair boy looked like a girl. In comparison, the long-used towel in his hand looked even dirtier. Grandma's hand stopped in mid-air.
Of course, Nan Xiaonan didn't notice grandma's pause. When she saw grandma coming over with a towel, she instinctively put her face against it. The warm towel felt very comfortable on her face. Nan Xiaonan leaned into grandma's towel and smelled it.
The familiar smell on the towel and the happy smile on his face.
Grandma snorted and rubbed Nan Xiaonan's face hard, making Nan Xiaonan's cheeks and neck turn red.
While rubbing, grandma did not ignore the awkward trio standing at the door. On the contrary, the housekeeper was more familiar with them. After all, he had delivered snacks and daily necessities several times.
Grandma said in a rough voice: "Just find a place to sit and sit wherever you want."
Grandma looked at the two boys she had only met when they were young, and hummed twice: "Qinse and Heming, right?"
"Grandma." Nan Qinse's voice was as soft as possible.
Brother Nan had not seen the old man for a long time, and suddenly he felt strange when he saw him. The old man didn't seem to be close to them, but he didn't expect Nan Heming to pass by first.
"Grandma, this is He Ming." Nan Heming had already noticed that grandma's eyes were not very good, so he deliberately moved closer to let her see clearly.
This is the old man Nan Xiaonan cherishes the most, and he cherishes him even more than him. Of course, he will not be too disrespectful.
Grandma looked down for a long time and suddenly said: "Isn't He Ming a boy?"
Nan Heming's face froze: "Grandma, I am a boy."
"Why do boys look like this?" Grandma seemed not to remember what Nan Heming was like when he was a child.
Nan Heming, who never likes others to talk about his mother: "..."
"Xiaonan, go and get two new towels from the cabinet."
Nan Qinse was frightened, was she planning to wash their faces?
"Don't worry, madam. I'm here with the daily necessities that the two young masters need." The housekeeper said immediately.
"It's you again." Nan's grandma has never liked this housekeeper. In her concept, her own home must be taken care of by herself. The housekeepers are all cheating, and the old man with a weird temper is even more embarrassed.
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The housekeeper smiled apologetically.
"Grandma, have you had dinner?" Nan Xiaonan asked. They came back long past dinner time.
"Didn't eat."
"Then I'll cook?" The housekeeper's skills are not good but he can barely do it.
"It's done. It's on the table."
The butler raised his lips, and it turned out that he had been waiting: "Okay, old lady, I will help you prepare the dishes and chopsticks."
"Put it away, you don't need to worry about it."
It turned out that he had been looking forward to it for a long time, but he still had to keep a hard face. The housekeeper wanted to laugh, so he coughed to cover it up.