Her voice is childish, like a newly grown sprout that can pinch water.

"Oh, thank you, Xiaotuanzi. Xiaotuanzi, come in and sit down. I'll get you something delicious. The watermelon grown in the backyard is ripe and sweet."

Grandma Tu welcomed her in, and Xiaotuanzi sat down in a polite manner.

Although Grandma Tu's home is small, it is well-equipped and not messy at all. Everything is neatly tidied.

Even though Grandma Tu is not so willing to eat and drink, she always feels that because she always eats meat, her intestines and stomach are aging and not easy to absorb, so she has a very strict diet.

But Grandma Tu often bought newspapers. Not long after newspapers were first introduced in the town, newsstands had just appeared. Not many people bought them, and they were not cheap.

Grandma Tu was willing to give it up. The cabinet next to her was thickly covered with newspapers.

Fortunately, the neighbors didn't see it, otherwise they would have secretly said that Grandma Tu was stupid.

Xiaotuanzi was not idle while sitting. When she saw the needle and thread that Grandma Tu put on the table and the reading glasses on the side, she conveniently put the needle in for Grandma Tu.

Grandma Tu brought a small watermelon from the backyard. It was not big enough for a small dumpling to hold, but it was a bit heavy, which showed that it had enough water.

Grandma Tu stooped and was worried, "This is a bit heavy, how about I help you carry it."

"Thank you, Grandma Tu, no need." Xiaotuanzi held a green little chubby boy in her arms, steadily, and the smile on her little face was more comforting than the spring breeze. She opened her little mouth and said sweetly, "I

Send something to grandma, so grandma doesn’t have to bring me food again and again.”

Grandma Tu glanced at the threaded needle on the table, and her eyes became softer. She was such a good child, "Grandma, I am old and don't have much to do. I just like to grow vegetables and fruits for fun, but I am a

People can’t finish it, so keeping it is a waste.”

Xiaotuanzi stopped being pretentious, raised her lips, and smiled, "Thank you, grandma."

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. This is how neighbors come and go, and the relationship becomes closer and closer.

"I see you. Each of your brothers is a good boy. I will ask your brothers to come over and carry some newspapers back later. Your second brother likes to read books, which will be good for him."

"OK."

Xiaotuanzi went back with Xiaogua in his arms. It was hot in the summer and there was no electric fan yet. He ate some watermelon ice to cool him down. The coolness reached his limbs and made him feel comfortable.

The piece that Yu Xiuli cut into the dumplings was very small. The watermelon was cut thickly and was too big to bite through. Instead, it made juice all over her face, making it sticky and uncomfortable.

Therefore, it is particularly lovely when the mini man is eating a mini piece of melon.

Zhuoran was eating watermelon on the side, but he was practicing his special skills. "Puff, puff, puff..." He held a lot of watermelon in his mouth, and now he spat it out in one continuous motion.

"Sister, do you think my mouth looks like a machine gun? Hahaha..."

Zhuoran was amusing himself, while Xiaotuanzi was eating watermelon and looking at his uncle and aunt.

The two of them were discussing something very important.

"Qingfeng, after I save some more money, I will let you go into business."

"No need." Zhuo Qingfeng waved his hand, "I'm going to earn the capital to do business myself."

"Myself?" Yu Xiuli looked at him in surprise.

Zhuo Qingfeng smiled mysteriously, "I'm going to sell popsicles."
Chapter completed!