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    "You still know how to come back!"

    As soon as he stepped into the door, Daohua felt a loud bang on his forehead.

    "Ouch, third brother, help me, grandma doesn't like rice flowers."

    The clear and melodious girl¡¯s voice sounded in the yard.

    Then, there was a burst of chaos in the yard.

    "You're a crazy girl. If you don't play for three days, you'll have to go to bed. You're not afraid of getting burned in such a strong sun. You run out every day. Is there gold or silver in the rice fields? Is it so attractive to you?"

    "There is gold! Grandma, do you think the golden rice is just like gold?"

    "Shit gold, my daughter wants to stay in the house all day long. It's better for you. If you don't tan yourself to black charcoal, you'll feel uncomfortable, right?"

    "Grandma, I'm sorry. Daohua didn't want to be tanned. I ran out because I knew I couldn't tan. Who let me inherit my grandmother's naturally beautiful skin?"

    "Don't talk nonsense to me. No matter how good your skin is, it can't be ruined like this by you."

    In the yard, the little girl in green was spinning around the yard like a rabbit. Behind her, an energetic old lady with neatly combed hair was chasing after her.

    "Yan Daohua, stop right here."

    "No, grandma, stop it first."

    "I don't believe it, old lady, that I can't catch you little girl today."

    "Grandma, I was wrong. I will never go out at noon again."

    "You have a future, you have no future."

    "No~"

    Looking at the old and the young, running after each other without blushing or out of breath, everyone under the eaves looked in admiration.

    ¡°Mom¡¯s health has been getting better and better over the years.¡± Yan Zhiqiang, the third son of the Yan family, looked at the two people playing in the courtyard with a smile.

    His wife, Mrs. Wu, pursed her lips and smiled: "Isn't it true? As long as there are rice flowers, my mother will never have time to live idle. As soon as this person moves, he will naturally feel better."

    Yan Wentao looked speechlessly at his parents who were watching the excitement and said, "Mom, dad, please give me some advice. The sun is so bright, be careful of getting a heart stroke."

    After hearing this, Yan Zhiqiang hurriedly put away the smile on his face, walked quickly into the yard, grabbed the red rice flowers on his cheeks, and looked back at the old lady: "Mom, grab the rice flowers for you, let's go in."  Let¡¯s teach her a lesson.¡±

    Looking at the bulging muscles on her third uncle¡¯s arms that were not even covered by clothes, Daohua was very aware of the situation and did not struggle. She looked pitifully at the old lady who was walking over quickly, slightly out of breath.

    "Why are you so energetic? How old is she? How can she withstand you carrying her like this?"

    Seeing that her eldest granddaughter was being carried by Sanerti, the old lady immediately became unhappy. She glared at him angrily and quickly took her from his hand.

    Yan Zhiqiang touched his nose nonchalantly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

    He knew that there would be such a result. In the whole family, the mother was the most precious rice flower. She could teach others, but if others dared to touch the rice flower, she would stop immediately.

    "Come on, follow me into the house."

    Mrs. Yan glared at her eldest granddaughter, took her hand and walked towards the main room.

    Daohua stopped making trouble now and hugged the old lady affectionately: "Grandma, I won't dare to do that anymore."

    Mrs. Yan snorted coldly: "Even if you dare, you won't have a chance in the future. Your parents have written a letter. They will teach you personally in the future. How can you still be wild?"

    Hearing this, Daohua¡¯s originally smiling face immediately fell down: ¡°Grandma, can we not go? Just stay in Yanjia Village. I think this is good.¡±

    Mrs. Yan stretched out her hand and tapped her granddaughter on the forehead. She said, "You, there are some people who want to live in the county town but they haven't had the chance yet. But you are a freak and you refuse to go."

    Daohua curled her lips: "How can the county town be as free as the village?"

    Old Mrs. Yan knew her granddaughter's temperament, so she didn't say anything to dissuade her. She pulled her to the basin, held up the handkerchief and wiped her face: "You were born pretty well and don't look black, otherwise you would be so wild every day."  , how will you get married when you grow up?"

    Hearing the word "marriage", Daohua shivered and looked at the old lady sadly: "Grandma, why don't you marry someone else? I'm still young!" It was not easy to make a living in ancient times, even though you were only a few years old.  I'm thinking about getting married in the future.

    Looking at her granddaughter¡¯s exaggerated expression, Mrs. Yan smiled and said, ¡°You are so young, you are nine years old this year, and you should learn some rules. In the past, your mother wrote a letter and wanted to take you over, but you always treated her like an old woman.You used it as an excuse. This time, your parents want to take over all our grandparents. I don¡¯t think you have any other excuses?  "

    "What!" Daohua shook the old lady's arm and said angrily: "I didn't use my grandmother as an excuse. My granddaughter just couldn't bear to leave her grandmother."

    "Stop shaking it, it will make the old lady dizzy." Old Mrs. Yan pulled her granddaughter to sit down.

    Daohua looked at Mrs. Yan and confirmed again: "Grandma, do you really want to leave? Do you have to go?"

    Mrs. Yan nodded affirmatively: "I have to go. You, I don't even know what you are thinking in your head? When you grow up in the village, you will be a village girl in the future, and when you go to the county town, you will be an official.  Miss, think about it yourself."

    Daohua knew that she had to leave this time, so she didn¡¯t dwell too much on the matter, but asked, ¡°What about the third uncle and the third aunt?¡±

    Mrs. Yan: "They are going too. Your father wrote in a letter saying that he may be re-elected this time. Your mother has purchased some fields there, and your third uncle and the others happened to go over and help take care of it."

    Daohua dragged her cheeks with both hands and wondered: "Why hasn't dad been promoted yet? He has been the county magistrate for three terms in a row!" This ability seems a bit weak!

    Mrs. Yan glanced sideways at her granddaughter and her face darkened. She was obviously worried about her eldest son and sighed: "Your father comes from a poor family and has a weak foundation. There is no one to support each other in his career. How can promotion be so easy?  of?"

    Daohua didn¡¯t know how to answer this.

    Although she has lived an extra life, she has never had any contact with officialdom.

    Seeing that the old lady was not in a high mood, she quickly changed the subject: "What about these things at home?"

    Mrs. Yan's attention was immediately diverted: "I have already thought about it. The fields at home will be rented out to those people in the clan who are living a stressful life. As for the house, the fifth family member broke a leg last year while saving someone.  , I usually can¡¯t find any work to support my family, so let¡¯s let their family live in and help look after it.¡±

    Seeing that Mrs. Yan had planned everything, Daohua gave up completely: "Then when will we leave?"

    "After the autumn harvest!" Mrs. Yan saw her granddaughter's expression of reluctance and rubbed her head: "You, you were born in the midst of blessings and you don't know how to be blessed, yet you are so reluctant to meet your father who is the county magistrate."

    "I'm not reluctant."

    Daohua muttered, she just didn¡¯t know how to get along with them.

    When she was pregnant, her parents in this life were not as old as her in her previous life!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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