Vol 4 Chapter 411: Nostalgia (Sword Dyeing Tsing Yi Yan Er)

57 Novels.com No pop-up advertisements to read the whole site's novels online, the website of this site:, register for free bookshelf. Feng Jiachong in the deep winter is not as gloomy as Feng Yiping was when he was a child. The evergreen trees planted in front of and behind the house, the flower pots on the balcony and the roof, and the road The street trees on the side add a lot of beautiful green to the village, and the smiles on the faces of men, women and children, which also add a bit of warmth to this winter.

Amanda dressed chubbyly, holding her mother's hand, hopping on the path by the pond.

"Mom, I'm hot," she said just not far from the house.

The first time she returned to her grandparents' house, she couldn't be free all day long. Even if it rained, she had to take her out with an umbrella.

I keep moving, and I sweat more every day than in Silicon Valley. It really doesn't feel cold.

But in this world, there is a kind of cold that makes your grandma think you are cold. When Feng Yiping was a child, in winter, he was put on three sweaters, and he was not at ease with this granddaughter who was less than two years old.

If you only look at Amanda's dress, one would think that she would be in the freezing northeast.

In this regard, Huang Jingping was helpless. At Huangjiapu, she told her mother once that she was not cold, so she didn't have to wear so much!

The result was a good meal by my mother. When I was young, I didn't pay attention to it. When I grow up, this problem and that problem... If the child doesn't understand, can you still understand?

I also said that we took care of you in this way when you were young. Look, how good are you now?

What can she say, Mom, in fact, it's not as cold as when we were young in winter now?

Parents don’t recognize this!

Now when I arrive at Feng Yiping’s house, she doesn’t say anything more interesting. Mei Qiuping and the others ask Amanda to wear more, so she wears more for her. Anyway, there is her own clothing factory in the town, so you don’t have to worry about clothes at all. .

She felt that some TV plots, such as the daughter-in-law taking the child back to her parents-in-law’s house, ended up getting upset about raising the child, too hypocritical and contrived.

To be honest, how many days can the child stay at the grandparents' house? In these days, just follow the old habits, what's the big deal?

"Open your clothes,"

"Oh," Amanda took off her velvet gloves and worked hard for a long time, but couldn't unbutton the coat.

Also wearing a yellow sweater with candy, he ran back upside down, watching and anxious.

"I'll do it," Huang Jingping squatted down and helped her daughter to unbutton her. "Mom will help you this time. I have to come by myself in the future."

The two of them are not spoiled for this daughter since they were young.

"Oh," Amanda took the sweater from Candy, "go on,"

"Keep on the roadside," Huang Jingping instructed from behind.

There are often cars on Fengjiachong’s road now.

Of course, it's okay for Amanda to run around with the dog on the road. All the cars, after turning up the road from the village to the village, are at turtle speed.

In fact, children have been educated by adults. They should walk aside and don’t run around on the road, but the pigs, dogs, and chickens on the roadside, they have a sense of ownership of this road, and they habitually treat the road as their own. The site, and has not changed after repeated instruction.

If you drive faster, you might get your own chickens and dogs, so whether you drive or ride a bicycle, you have this consciousness.

"Didi" A van slowly stopped by the side of the road, the window was rolled down, and a Huang Jingping could not name his eldest brother who only knew that he was from the village poked his head out and asked, "Going to kindergarten again."

"Yes, brother, did you just come back?" Like Feng Yiping, those who don’t know each other, Huang Jingping now calls elder brother if he sees a man, and elder sister if he sees a woman. Anyway, regardless of Feng Yiping’s seniority or The prevailing etiquette is certainly not wrong.

"This little girl will definitely be as amazing as his dad in the future. She loves to study so much. The guy in my family now wants to drive him with the soles of her shoes every morning before he goes to school."

The elder brother whose name Huang Jingping couldn't name just got out of the car, still carrying a bag of things in his hand.

"She, it's rare to meet so many children of the same age," Huang Jingping said. "Maybe she doesn't want to go until she goes to school."

Amanda ran around the village before and after the village, and now her favorite places are the village kindergarten and village elementary school.

However, the guys in elementary school, after a few days of novelty, are not happy to play with her little girl. Her playmates are concentrated in the kindergarten. So these days, in the morning and afternoon, she goes to the kindergarten to report twice. .

What the eldest brother said just now, what he loves to learn at such a young age, he must be the same as her dad when he grows up, and his grades have been set. Many people in the village have said in front of Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping. It's pretty shiny.

"I can pack the ticket, she definitely won't," the elder brother shook his head, "this little guy is better than her dad when he was a child,"

"Come and see what this is." The eldest brother knelt down in front of Amanda and opened the bag in his hand. "You must have never eaten this before."

Amanda took a curious look and found that there were a few bunches of things like candied haws that did not look good.

"This is our special feature. You can't buy it with money outside," he took out a bunch and handed it to Amanda. "Try it, it must be delicious, only a little bit sour, so sweet."

"It's really good." Huang Jingping tasted one. The sweetness is moderate, with a little sour in the sweetness, so the sweetness is even sweeter. The moisture in the fruit is moderate, refreshing and mellow. It is really not comparable to the candied haws made of hawthorn outside. Amanda, eat and see,"

"Is this big brother you picked it on the mountain yourself?" She pointed to the fruit and said.

"I picked the rice from the mountain when I was cutting the rice, and put it in the cellar behind the house. I took it out the first two days. I thought it tasted good, so I made these bunches and tried it myself. If you like it, take it if you like it , There is still at home, I will do it tomorrow,"

Seeing that Amanda likes to eat, the big brother is so happy with a smile on his face.

"Big brother, don't bother, this is enough, the ones made are left for the children at home,"

"Oh, they have to eat every year, that's our little girl," he wiped his hand on his clothes and touched Amanda's head. "It's hard to eat these things,"

"Besides, these are not worth any money. They are all grown on the mountain. Wait, I'll send them to you tomorrow."

Before Huang Jingping refused, the eldest brother drove away.

"Amanda, thank you uncle quickly,"

Huang Jingping doesn't know what to say. In the village these days, she and her daughter have received a lot of unique, or weird things, mainly for food and clothes.

There are many, even she, an authentic country girl, has never seen her before.

Speaking of it, it is similar to the bunches of fruits made by the eldest brother today. They are not worth a lot of money, but it takes a lot of time to look into it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"Look, you are more popular than me," she pinched her daughter's face.

"Hee hee," Amanda took a string, which would be a joy to eat.

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The kindergarten is having classes this time, and the bear children are learning to sing with the teacher. Huang Jingping held her daughter who wanted to run towards the window, "Don't influence them, we can also learn here,"

She took her daughter to sit on the bench next to the slide, "I am a painter, and I have great paint skills," she sang along with her daughter.

"Do you know what it means to paint? It's on the wall...,"

"Hehe, I'm here again, why don't I go to the classroom? It's warm inside," a voice interrupted them.

Huang Jingping looked back and saw that an old-fashioned dress, wearing a double-breasted gown resembling a flag outfit, with a black embroidered apron on her upper body, gray hair and dense wrinkles on her face, stood behind her with bright eyes.

Huang Jingping hurriedly stood up, "Sit down quickly and go in at this time, fearing to disturb them, besides, she is just trying to be fun, just wait."

"No need, this girl," the old man looked at Amanda, who was holding a frozen pear. "It looks really good. In the future, she must be as tall as her dad."

"Little girl, tell me, is it better for a foreign country or your father's family?" She asked with a smile.

The old man's accent was too heavy, and Amanda couldn't understand it, so she looked at her mother for help.

"She has been the happiest these two days," Huang Jingping said.

"Yes, don't take us seriously, but the water and soil are good," the old man said proudly.

Then he took out a pair of brightly colored cotton shoes from his arms, "I'm getting old now, looking bad, and I'm rushing to do it again, girl, you can try it on and see if it fits," (to be continued.)