He Xiner finished the steamed buns absentmindedly, lowered her head and moved her short legs to follow her father back.
After walking out of Pingning Town and reaching the country road, Ye Laiyin looked back at the listless He Xiner and thought she was tired. He pursed his lips and chuckled, "Come on, daddy will carry you on his back."
As he spoke, he hung the backpack in front of him and squatted down.
"No, the backpack is quite heavy with so many things in it. I'll go by myself."
"Why are you being polite to dad? Come on up, this little thing won't bother dad."
Seeing her father's insistence, He Xiner had no choice but to climb up again.
Ye Laiyin stood up and started walking with long legs.
"Are you sleepy, Xin'er? Why don't you close your eyes and take a nap? Dad will call you when you get home."
"Well, thank you dad"
He didn't feel sleepy at first, but as Ye Laiyin moved around, He Xiner's body on his back swayed slightly.
So, under the warm sun, He Xiner's eyelids became heavier and heavier after eating and drinking, and finally they closed together and fell asleep~
Ye Laiyin walked quickly and arrived at Yejia Village in less than half an hour. The ten-year-old girl in the countryside was also a grown-up child. She acted like an adult at home and did all the housework.
How many fathers carry you back and forth?
Afraid of causing gossip among the chatty women in the village, I thought about it and had to wake up He Xiner: "Xin'er, wake up, we are at the entrance of the village."
He Xiner opened her eyes wide and looked around confusedly. She was confused for two seconds before she woke up and said quickly: "I'm awake, dad, please let me down."
When Ye Laiyin squatted down, she quickly slipped off her father's back.
After turning a corner and walking into the village path, you can see a large locust tree several people thick. This tree has been growing for an unknown number of years. According to the old man in the village, it is at least a hundred years old.
People in the village estimated that the entire tree was ten feet high. It was impossible to measure accurately at this time, but the tree was indeed quite tall.
The only old well in Yejia Village is under the old locust tree. People who don't have a well at home have to go here to get water.
During the off-season, people in the village also like to chat under the old locust tree, so this is the liveliest place in Yejia Village.
All the corn has been taken home, and those who have a lot of labor have already cleared the fields and are just waiting for the rain to plow the fields again. With less work in the fields, they have time to gather around and gossip.
Before Ye Laiyin and his wife came closer, they saw a lot of people gathered under the locust tree from a distance, but they were all older women. Ye Laiyin didn't intend to stop, and directly led He Xiner to continue.
If you walk forward, you will still have a few feet to go before you can turn onto the path in front of your house.
Among the women gossiping was Lao Ma. She couldn't stay at home, and her heart was full of money. She was either thinking about the eight taels of silver that she didn't get, or how much money Ye Dahe had hidden.
He also knew that Ye Laiyin had gone to town to buy things, but she couldn't hold it in any longer. It felt like a fire was burning in her heart, causing pain in her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, so she rushed to the Huaishu River with her good friend Zhang.
Playing underneath.
But how could she be in the mood to gossip with others?
She just casually agreed to what others said, and looked towards the road outside the village from time to time. Finally she saw Mr. Ye Laiyin approaching, and she wanted to rush forward and snatch Ye Laiyin's backpack.
Staring at the backpack behind Ye Laiyin, his hands trembled slightly, he poked Widow Zhang who was chatting and gave her a meaningful look.
How could Widow Zhang not understand?
Over the years, Mr. Ma has often scolded Ye Dahe in front of her, especially after Ye Xusheng went to school, he gritted his teeth with hatred.
She knew exactly what Mr. Ma was thinking.
This widow is a famous talkative woman in the village. She is just a spectator who doesn't take too much trouble. Seeing old Ma's sharp eyes staring at Ye Laiyin's backpack, she curled her lips. What's the use of just weighing other people's things?
If you can, buy it yourself!
Just because she disliked it, it didn't mean that she didn't like to watch the fun. She immediately burst out laughing exaggeratedly, and then shouted loudly: "I said, little boy, today is not a day to go to the market, why did you go to town?
Look at the backpack on your body is full,
Tell us about the good things you bought, so that we can also open our eyes!" This chapter has been completed!