Chen Bingchang smiled: "This is my home."

"No! Grandpa, the yard of City B is your home. Have you forgotten? When I was born, you planted an apple tree in the yard. I hope I am safe!" Chu Jiaxuan said.

"Hmm? Is that apple tree still there?" Chen Bingchang asked.

"Yes, yes! Always!" Chu Jiaxuan nodded: "I water it every day."

"This way I have the opportunity to see if the words I engraved on the tree trunk are still there," Chen Bingchang said.

The faces of the four of the whole family froze.

Where is an apple tree? In order to completely get rid of the relationship, Chen Bingchang left only his front foot, and they pulled out the apple tree with their back foot. They also took this opportunity to "size all" and "cut off benevolence and righteousness".

But today, a new apple tree was planted in the yard, with the same variety and year!

I didn't expect it to be exposed. Who thinks he carved words on the tree? What words? Is there still time to go back and carve it? Is there any way to make it old?

"Haha." Chen Bingchang sneered. He didn't have the mood to engrave words. He was just cheating on them.

Ah, yes. In fact, there is no need to cheat. You should know the result. Why is it so troublesome.

"Grandpa, I'm back home. Jiahao wants to accompany grandpa every day." Chu Jiaxuan shook Chen Bingchang's arm and said.

He is still a child after all. He is not ashamed as an adult. He is very thick-skinned. He can continue the lines his father taught without changing his face.

"It's easy to be with grandpa every day." For the child, he has no impression of Chen Bingchang.

He said: "I just stayed in the countryside and lived with my grandfather all the time. But your sister is married and wants to go. You stay here to take care of your grandfather, help you organize the vegetable garden, feed pigs and ducks, and earn some work points. You are only 13 years old and big."

Chu Jiaxuan's smile froze on his face.

Zhang Xiujuan's hand was so scared that she let go. Fortunately, she didn't catch this line just now! Do you still have to feed the pig?

While thinking, two little boys walked into the yard. Da Wei and Xiao Wei staggered into the yard with a bucket of pig food and walked straight to the backyard. It's time to feed the pigs.

The roar and cheering sound of four little pigs suddenly sounded in the backyard, and there seemed to be a faint smell of pig manure in the air.

Chu Jiaxuan and Zhang Xiujuan have been having a good time since childhood, but now their faces are blue and they don’t even say a word.

...

Chen Xueqing saw Aunt Ma from a distance. When she saw her carrying a jar and beans and happily taking a few women to Chen Shuhui's house, she knew what they were going to do.

She remembered the tall figure, his wonderful voice, and the first one she met him. She bit her lower lip, hurried back to the house, served a spoonful of mung beans, and ran out.

Then follow them quietly.

Chen Shuhui stood in the house for a while. Seeing that Qi Baoguo and Qi Shulan were not intentionally angry with their grandfather, she went out.

After all, these two people are also grandfather’s grandson and two children. It is understandable that they have a close relationship.

When she walked out of the yard, she found that the leaf was chopping firewood in the backyard.

"When will you leave?" Chen Shuhui stood beside him reluctantly.

Tian Fuchuan stopped and looked at his young daughter-in-law. He was reluctant, but there were two days before the holiday. He set off tonight and rushed back on time.

"I'll pick you up after the mission is over," said Tian Fuchuan. Then she will join the army, and he can see her and her children every day.

"Don't chop firewood. I'll make it later. It's not tired at all. It's like cutting tofu." Chen Shuhui took him to the barn: "Get something back."
Chapter completed!