There was a popping sound in my ears, and the aroma of popcorn spread around my nose. If I searched carefully, I seemed to be able to find the slightest hint of saccharin sweetness.

The two blend together perfectly, and with the explosion of heat, the flavor spreads around.

The children jumped for joy with a bang, and no one was afraid.

The little boy, whose nose was still stained with snot, came forward with a white flour bag, opened it happily, and took away his own steaming popcorn.

"Ah-huhu-haha--"

"So hot, so hot!"

The little boy eagerly took out some popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth. It was so hot that he still couldn't bear to spit it out.

A simple popcorn adds a lot of vitality to the village.

An Ning likes this kind of life more and more.

"Sister - it's our turn!"

Although An Guoping, the older child, stood out among a group of children, he didn't mind at all.

An Ning stepped forward and stood beside An Guoping. The corn they brought was already in the popcorn machine.

"Like it so much?"

An Guoping smiled a little silly and said to An Ning, "I like it. I can eat this for a long time."

"When we were little, we both liked to eat it the most."

This is another reason why An Guoping likes it.

An Ning smiled and said nothing. She had no impression of this memory.

"It's better, it's better."

An Guoping tugged on An Ning's sleeve, and An Ning looked forward.

When the old man stood up and was about to bang, An Ning subconsciously covered her ears. It wasn't that she was afraid, it was because she was really too close.

"Bang!"

There was another sound, and the corn exploded and turned into a round popcorn, rolling in the bag.

An Guoping anxiously went to the other end of the bag and waited for his grandfather to open the bag.

"Sister, do you want to try it?"

An Guoping held the bag of popcorn and stood aside. He handed An Ning a piece of popcorn.

An Ning took a few steps over, took the popcorn and put it in his mouth.

It's not that crispy yet, but it's crispy and soft with a hint of sweetness. You can't even taste the popcorn yet, so it's gone.

It's a bit addictive, like eating boiled peanuts.

"It's delicious, give it to your sister."

An Guoping handed over another handful. After An Ning took it, he finally discovered something was wrong.

The popcorn in her hand didn't have the broken corn husks.

She glanced at An Guoping, who was picking the popcorn rinds one by one.

After cleaning it, he happily handed it to An Ning.

When An Ning took the popcorn again, an unclear memory came to mind.

An Guoping did the same thing when he was a child.

This is little An Guoping, using his own methods to take care of the original peace.

An Guoping always believed that it was him who made An Ning like that.

"Little brother."

"Um?"

An Guoping tilted his head stupidly, waiting for An Ning to speak.

An Ning stopped and pressed An Guoping's hand peeling the popcorn.

"I'm only going to say it once, so listen."

An Ning's serious tone made An Guoping become serious and suppress the smile on his face.

"An Guoping, you don't need to be responsible for anything I do, and you don't need to feel guilty. You are just my little brother, just continue to be my little brother."

An Ning patted the back of An Guoping's hand, nodded to him, smiled lightly, and took the first step.

An Guoping behind him tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes, but the sourness in his nose still flowed out unsatisfactorily.

An Guoping stuffed a handful of popcorn into his mouth, held back the roar he wanted to burst out, raised his head, and chewed big mouthfuls.

The two siblings returned home one after the other.

When An Guoping arrived home, he had returned to normal and was holding a bag of popcorn to share with everyone.

When he arrived in front of An Ning, he took out a large handful from his pocket.

"Sister, this is yours."

"I just want to give you good things."

An Ning looked at the popcorn that was still peeled cleanly in her hands, and happily said, "I like it very much."

The two siblings looked at each other and smiled. An Guoping was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, turned around and left.

A bag of popcorn, half of which was consumed that day.

This thing, when nothing happens, I just want to grab a handful and eat it.

As you eat, it will be gone. If it is gone, you will grab another handful.

An Ning also ate a lot, so that when eating at night, he was not so hungry.

As night falls, many families are discussing the matter of allocating land, calculating how many people there are and which land is better.

An Sancheng and Lin Cuihua were also talking, but their thinking directions were very different.

In the west room, An Sancheng was lying on the kang, saying to himself: "If my daughter really wants to do that mountain, let's sell those things."

"Sell it."

Lin Cuihua turned over and said to An Sancheng in the darkness: "Do you think the one who lives in the boss's family is considered the person who is sharing the land?"

"What? That can't be counted, right? We have to count the heads. What about the ones who didn't come out?"

Lin Cuihua reluctantly kicked An Sancheng and said, "Nonsense, why can't you come out?"

"It's a pity, we only have this little time, but this is several acres of land."

In the dark night, An Sancheng laughed out loud.

"Do you have any interest in me selling things to raise money for my daughter? Don't you feel bad? That pile of stuff is no more valuable than your three acres of land."

"You know nothing!"

"We deserve more than three acres of land, and it's only a few months away. Of course I feel bad."

Lin Cuihua lay down flat, looked at the roof and said, "Why do we feel sorry for our daughter? These things will belong to them sooner or later. Besides, if there is no daughter in this family, how can we live like this?"

"I'm telling you, these things should be given peace. The boss and the others are holding back their opinions."

Lin Cuihua's words made An Sancheng chuckle.

"No, their brothers can't."

The couple chatted and chatted, and then they came to the life-long matter of An Ning.

"Tell me, what kind of girl are we looking for?"

When An Ning was involved in a life-long matter, An Sancheng sat up and leaned against the wall.

"I'm telling you, no one should get involved in this matter, let our daughter find it on her own."

Lin Cuihua also sat up and faced An Sancheng's direction.

"Is that okay? She has only met a few men. If it's not good, I can't help but say nothing."

"That's not what I mean. I mean, let her find it on her own. If she finds one, we will check it. But don't get involved in blind dates or anything like that. It's not that I don't like anyone in this village. There really isn't anyone suitable."

An Sancheng had thought about this a long time ago. An Ning was destined not to stay in the village for the rest of his life.

Even though she loves farming now, a capable person always needs someone who can talk to her.

Otherwise, we won't be able to spend this day together.

The old couple, after talking about An Ning, then talked about the second and third children.

The final policy is, don't worry about the second child, and don't worry about the third child.

These are people who are destined to go out, and getting engaged to them is holding them back.

After the two of them finished talking, they felt disappointed.
Chapter completed!