"This child, hahaha..." Shu Mingzhi couldn't help but laugh. The more he looked at it, the more he thought the little breasts were cute. He bent down and picked her up, pinched the soft flesh on her face and asked: "Little dumpling, which family are you from?
Girl, why did you fall from the sky?"
Yan Yan huddled in his arms like a quail and didn't dare to speak. She really wanted to escape, but she didn't dare...
At this time, Shu Mingren, who was pushed to the outermost layer, looked at her aggrieved face and whispered: "Why does this child look so like a niece?"
Mrs. Shu and Mr. Shu gave birth to a total of eight children, including one daughter named Shu Ping'er.
Shu Ping'er was a miserable person. Her husband died first, and later she fell into the river and drowned, leaving only a daughter who was still nursing.
When Shu Ping'er died, the Shu family couple were afraid that their granddaughter would be bullied at home, so they went back and forth to Zhang's house many times. Later, when they saw that Mrs. Zhang had raised the child to be fat and healthy, they gradually felt relieved and the frequency of their visits became less frequent.
not enough.
Zhang and Shu's family are separated by more than ten miles, making it inconvenient to travel. In addition, the Shu family has a large population. Mrs. Shu felt that several boys going out together were like looking for someone to fight with, which would have a bad influence, so she went to the Zhang family to see her granddaughter.
I generally don't take them with me.
Shu Mingren saw his niece several times when she was sending her to her parents. The girl also had a round face and big eyes, and looked very similar to the little dumpling in front of her.
But the niece is obviously a little fool, but this girl is full of cleverness...
For a moment, Shu Mingren couldn't make up his mind. Instead, Yan Yan noticed the silly big man outside the crowd, excitedly waved his little chubby hands and shouted: "Uncle, I am Yan Yan, you don't recognize Yan Yan anymore."
?"
Yanyan?
Yes, his niece’s name is Yan Yan!
Shu Mingren's eyes lit up, he pushed aside Lao Qi and his two sons who were blocking him, and went to grab the small dumplings in Lao Si's hand.
When Shu Mingzhi heard that the little breasts were his own, he turned around and hugged her tighter, "Go away, you can't even recognize your niece after making trouble for so long, why are you so embarrassed to steal her from me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone patted his arm. Yan Yan, who had been as timid as a chicken just now, now had her hands on her hips, like a majestic little tiger.
Nai Nai yelled fiercely: "Stinky monster, I'm warning you, put me down quickly, or I will ask your uncle to beat you, break your legs, and send you to the street to beg for food!"
Shu Mingzhi chuckled, "Haha, I'm not a stinky monster. I'm also your uncle. Please call me my fourth uncle."
Shu Mingren also helped to explain: "Your fourth uncle is teasing you. These are your uncle, eldest uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle...and two brothers, Qingsong Qingbai. Your second uncle and third brother are not at home.
, I’ll introduce you to him next time.”
Yan Yan scanned the dark faces. At first, she obediently held up her fingers to remember people, but then she stopped remembering when there were too many people to count. She stretched out her chubby arms to give a hug, "Uncle, hug."
Shu Mingren smiled so hard that the corners of his mouth reached behind his ears. He had no leucorrhea from the malt sugar before, and his niece was indeed the closest to him!
Shu Mingzhi, who was holding Xiaotuanzi, was unhappy now. He pretended to be angry and asked her, "Isn't it good for the fourth uncle to hold me? Why do I need my eldest uncle to hold me?"
Yan Yan glanced at him, curled her lips and said, "You are lying. Grandma won't let me play with the bad boy who is lying to others."
Shu Mingzhi: "..."
If I had known earlier, he wouldn't be such a bitch.
Shu Mingren proudly snatched the small nipple ball from his fourth brother's hand and turned to urge his two sons, "Go home and call your grandma, and say that the sister from Dawan Village is here."
Mrs. Shu was dozing in the corridor in front of her house. While she was sleeping soundly, she heard someone shouting at the door: "Grandma, come out and take a look, my sister has fallen from the sky!"
Can people fall from the sky?
Keep talking about that nonsense all day long!
Mrs. Shu yawned and stood up. She walked out and scolded people: "I have a headache when I hear the voices of you monkeys. Are people falling from the sky? There is gold falling from the sky, why don't you go pick it up... Oh, I
My dear mother, is there really a person here?"
When Yan Yan heard the familiar voice, her eyes instantly turned into small crescents, and she said softly: "Grandma, Yan Yan is here to see you!"
"Yanyan? Hey, my dear granddaughter, why are you here?" Mrs. Shu's old face turned into a smile. She reached out and snatched her from the boss's hand. She kissed her again and again, and rubbed her again and again. She had enough.
Then he turned and looked at the door, "Where's my mother-in-law? Why don't you invite her in?"
Before Shu Mingren could answer, the two little ones couldn't wait to shout: "I don't have a biological mother, so my sister fell from the sky, and just like that... whoosh, she fell into our bucket."
Mrs. Shu couldn't believe her ears and looked at the small breasts in her arms suspiciously, "Did they really fall from the sky?"
Yan Yan puffed up her cheeks and thought about it carefully, but her little brain was really not strong enough and she couldn't figure things out after thinking for a long time.
So he clasped his fingers and started to read: "Grandma is dead. My eldest aunt doesn't like me and wants to sell me. I'm afraid and ran to the mountain. What's there on the mountain? What's there? Oh, there are wolves!"
Then the gods came to save me, and a gust of wind blew me to my grandmother's house."
After saying that, she raised her head, nodded seriously to Mrs. Shu and said, "Well, it was sent to me by the gods."
"Wow, have you really seen a god?" Shu Mingliang looked at Xiaotuanzi excitedly, his eyes shining brightly, "What does the god look like? Does he have a long beard, carry a machete, and look like the door god in the New Year paintings?
Same?"
"You bastard!" Mrs. Shu raised her hand and gave him a violent shudder, "Your niece is about to be sold, and you are still asking the gods here! Go and call your father out of the house, Old Man Xiong will know it all day long.
Sleep, the sky is falling and he is still sleeping!”
After instructing Shu Mingliang, Mrs. Shu looked at Yan Yan in disbelief: "Is there really a god?"
Yan Yan nodded, "That's true, Yan Yan never lies to anyone!"
Mrs. Shu looked into her big, watery eyes, her heart beating fast, "Then your stupid illness can be cured by a fairy?"
"Yanyan is not stupid!" Yanyan sternly retorted to her: "Yanyan is just too smart to be obvious."
"Haha, yes, our Yan Yan is smart!" Mrs. Shu already knew the answer in her heart. She pinched the tip of her nose with a smile and said, "Yan Yan, grandma has something to tell you. You met a fairy.
Son, never mention it to outsiders in the future."
Yan Yan blinked in confusion, "Why?"
"Because some people don't believe there are gods in the world, they will burn us Yanyan as monsters."
Mrs. Shu stroked the messy hair on her forehead with a gentle expression. The little girl had experienced too many hardships at a young age. If possible, she, the grandmother, would support her from now on.
When Yan Yan heard that she would be burned to death, she immediately raised her hands to show that she would not speak nonsense. She had promised her grandmother that she would live a good life, so how could she be burned to death?