Ye Zhenzhen stuck her head out of the car window, eagerly looking for foreign aid.
Cui Weizhen followed the carriage not far or near. Seeing this, he drove forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My son is crying." Ye Zhenzhen felt guilty for a moment, coughed slightly, and defended: "It wasn't me who made him cry, it was him who was cheating on himself and crying when he lost."
After Cui Weizhen figured out what was going on, he felt like this: "..."
"It's okay. Let them play with the chess pieces. Don't make trouble. Be good."
What's the matter with talking nicely and being nice at the end? Could it be that she was deliberately causing trouble?
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes were filled with sadness. Cui Weizhen chuckled and advised: "Go in, don't catch yourself from the cold wind."
Ye Zhenzhen had no choice but to retract her head, and then faced three pairs... ah no, four reproachful glances.
Suddenly I felt a little panicked.
However, she still relied on her strong heart and a face thicker than a city wall to stabilize herself. She lowered the car curtain very calmly and said to the three children with a smile: "You can play Go. If you don't like it, you can take it down."
Puzzle, you put it back together again."
How can you dismantle the assembled pictures?
The three children shook their heads in unison. As the eldest, Cui Zhiming said, "Auntie, let's play chess pieces."
The chess pieces abandoned by Ye Zhenzhen and Aunt Cui were in the hands of several children again. The children had many ideas and would not be lonely if they had something to play with. Ye Zhenzhen felt relieved and looked back, seeing Aunt Cui sitting alone.
Still sitting.
Ye Zhenzhen talked and chatted with her, and the time passed quickly. If Cui Weizhen hadn't reminded her outside, they wouldn't have known that the car had stopped.
The three children could not wait to get out of the car. Ye Zhenzhen asked Aunt Cui to get out first, then she opened the curtain and supported Cui Weizhen's hand to get out.
Today is a holiday, and the sun rarely comes out. The weather is not very cold, so there are many pilgrims coming to Shangxiang. There are various hawkers along the way, including those selling incense and candles, those selling pancakes and fruits, and those selling raccoon slaves.
There were people selling firewood and charcoal... there were even people selling vegetables. A lady who had finished her morning breakfast stopped by to buy some vegetables and go back to cook. There were all kinds of cries, bargains, shouts and discussions, and it was very lively.
Cui Weizhen supported Aunt Cui's hand and apologized: "When the host learned that we were coming to offer incense, he originally wanted to impose a strict ban on pilgrims, but my son refused because he didn't want to disturb the people. This time I have wronged my mother."
"It doesn't matter, it's more lively when there are more people."
Aunt Cui waved her hands and said: "We are here to offer incense, not to show off our prestige. It's okay to have fun with the people."
Cui Weizhen said with a smile: "I know that my mother is the most reasonable person."
Aunt Cui gave him an angry look: "The good ones don't learn from the bad ones, but they learn the glib tongue from Zhen'er."
Ye Zhenzhen, who was suddenly lying on the gun: "???"
"Mom, this is not because of me. I don't need to teach you a skill like glibness. Wei Zhen is born with it."
Aunt Cui didn't want to argue with her. She had the most fallacies and could not argue with her no matter how hard she tried. So she changed the subject very wisely: "Come on, come on, this mountain road is not easy to walk on. Zhen'er, give me a hand. Let's go together."
Go up the mountain."
Ye Zhenzhen became worried again: "Mom, why don't we take the sedan chair."
"I'm not old yet, why can't I walk?" Aunt Cui shook her head in disapproval: "It's rare to get out to relax, so it's good to walk more."
This is true. Cui Weizhen finally decided to go up as a family. If Aunt Cui got tired halfway, it would not be too late to take the sedan chair.
