Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

"I heard, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?!" Zhang Meili exaggerated like she was about to jump up, her eyes staring like copper bells. "What kind of a child prodigy is this? I think the third brother's family and father are just bragging about the bullshit. If you want to grow crops, isn't it necessary for reading! I think Xiaoyan must be bad at reading in the town, so she simply back."

"When did the third brother's family and father blow it up? It's not like we haven't seen Xiaoyan with our own eyes. As long as he has seen something once, he can firmly remember it. You don't fart."

"I'm not farting, what I said is true," Zhang Meili was anxious, "otherwise, why would he suddenly stop reading and come back to grow crops, it's definitely because he can't read well in the town, and he will be ashamed. Run back yo. Everyone says that, but I'm not alone."

"Keep your voice down. Be careful that Xiaoyan can hear it. If Dad hears it, it's even worse."

"What are you afraid of," she said, but Zhang Meimei's voice was much lower, and she mumbled, "I just can't stand the way Dad and the third brother's baby are, I really think there's something big about it, now Well, shame on me. I feel ashamed."

"Xian eats radish and worries, why didn't I see the third brother's family and father feel ashamed? You still feel ashamed, what does it have to do with you? Did you give Xiaoyan a grain of rice, or what? It's okay, okay? ," Qian Caiyu became impatient, "I won't give you chicken, you go quickly."

"Don't, sister-in-law." Zhang Meili immediately flattered.

"I chased you with the broom?" Qian Caiyu picked up the broom.

"Okay, okay, I'll just go, you cheapskate." Zhang Meili ran away in a hurry, not forgetting to slap her back and say that people are cheapskates.

Don't look at it, in the farmhouse, who is willing to eat a chicken at ordinary times?

She was so embarrassed to beg Bailai to ask for it?

"Who is this..." Qian Caiyu was angry.

Inside the room, Jiang Yue, who was listening to these words, looked at Xue Yan.

However, Xue Yan seemed to have heard nothing, his face was as usual, but when she saw her looking over, he smiled at her and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Jiang Yue gave up.

At this time, old man Xue also found something, and the thing wrapped in oil paper was wrapped in many layers.

As soon as he found it, the old man Xue sat down and waved to Jiang Yue and Xue Yan very kindly, "Xiaoyan, Yuebao, come here. Come, come here."

Jiang Yue and Xue Yan walked over.

"This is what Grandpa left to you." Old man Xue said as he opened the oil paper bags layer by layer like offering treasures. "Your sister-in-law brought it here, and I shared it with Dabao and the others. It's all yours."

Old Man Xue also has two daughters who are already married.

The youngest daughter can marry well and is filial. People can't always come, but they always bring some good things to old man Xue that are hard to see in the farmhouse.

The oil paper bag was finally opened, and inside were two small pieces of red date cake.

"Come on, eat quickly, sweet mouth." Old man Xue held the red jujube cake in front of them.

"Grandpa, eat it yourself." Jiang Yue and Xue Yan said in unison, neither of them took the red date cake.

It may be that the two of them rarely spoke in unison, and the two also looked at each other.

"Grandpa has bad teeth and can't eat sweets."

Hearing this, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan looked at each other again, and they both saw in each other's eyes: You really treat us like children.

But both of them were warm in their hearts.

"Why don't you eat..." Old Man Xue looked disappointed.