Zuo's grandma waved her hand: "You don't have to be polite to grandma. Usually, your parents help my family. If you don't accept it, it will hurt the relationship between our two families. Grandma won't accept it. By the way, you eat a pancake first. , I posted it early in the morning, and it's soft, eat it while it's hot. Poor child, must be hungry?"

Qi Xun thought about it too, and he was really hungry, so he stopped being polite and took a piece of cake the size of a slap and nibbled it.

For Qixun, who recalled various delicacies in his previous life, the cakes of dead noodles were not very good, but in the countryside, they were considered the best quality grains, and they were better than the rich aroma of wheat and the unique sweetness of wheat. Qixun's mouth is full of water when he is hungry, how can he dare to dislike it?

She was grateful to the grandma of the Zuo family, and while eating, she smiled and said, "The cakes made by grandma are fragrant."

Grandma Zuo touched her head and said with pity, "Eat slowly, Grandma will serve you a bowl of porridge. Warm your stomach."

There was also a clay pot in the basket, which contained miscellaneous porridge, and two clean bowls.

Her pots and pans weren't burnt, but they were all stained with soot, and they hadn't had time to clean.

Grandma Zuo waited for her to drink the porridge, and didn't clean up the bowl. Thinking that her family would take two days, she let her lie down on the bed, but don't go to the ground. If she gets sick again now, it's not for fun.

Qixun agreed obediently, and Grandma Zuo helped her wrap the quilt before putting on the shoji and leaving the room: "I'll go back first, if anything happens, just call, I can hear it at home."

When Grandma Zuo got out of the yard, Qixun was lying on the bed wrapped in a torn quilt and didn't want to move. It was the sound of straws clacking, and the sound of autumn rain outside. The beautiful artistic conception of her, on the contrary, matched with Qiu Liang, making her feel even more desolate.

After lying down for a while, she slowly fell asleep, but the sound of someone entering the hospital woke her up.

Qi Xun rubbed her eyes and hurriedly pushed the wooden lattice window to look out, but saw that the rain had stopped, and her older sister and younger sister entered the courtyard behind two men, one old and one young.

The man in front of him, who was in his fifties, was the eldest son of her great-uncle, Yan Hongyun. She called him uncle. She is handsome and beautiful, the eldest grandson of her uncle, and her cousin Yan Lingzhou.

The slender and beautiful little girl with a pair of extremely bright almond eyes behind the two was her sister Yan Lingsu. And that beautiful girl who frowned like a sad face was her twin sister Yan Lingyu.

Qixun was an only child in her last life. Her parents were soldiers. Her mother sacrificed herself on a mission when she was three years old. Her father never remarried, and she was too busy with work to take care of her. She was taken by her unreliable CEO. Uncle raised.

However, the uncle got married late, and he did not marry until she was fifteen or sixteen years old. The younger cousin was sixteen years younger than her, and the age difference was too great. , She felt that she was a teenager when she returned, but she was so busy that she basically lived in the laboratory, and she did not have much experience with her younger cousin.

How can the memories of a few years in this life be comparable to the decades in the previous life?

When I saw my sister and sister at this moment, I felt quite magical, and the troubles before going to bed were suddenly thrown into the clouds.

She jumped off the bed happily and ran to the door of the main room to salute her uncle: "Qixun has seen the eldest grandfather."

Then he rushed to his cousin and sister and sister Le: "Lingzhou brother, sister, Xiaowu."

Uncle Yan Hongyun shook off the mud on his shoes at the door and entered the house first. Seeing that Qixun was only wearing a thin middle coat, he couldn't help frowning. He touched her head and asked, "Why are you only wearing a middle coat? Listen to you Sister said that you fainted yesterday, are you feeling better now?"

She was asleep when the fire started, and she was stunned by the fireworks. She was carried out by the second brother, so she was only wearing middle clothes at the time, but everyone else grabbed the clothes and came out, otherwise the family would only be out today. No door.

"I'm fine. I had a little fever before, but I feel better now."

"Go to the bed and lie down. If you're cold, you'll worry your mother for nothing."

Yan Hongyun looked at the situation in the house and frowned, "This house has been unoccupied for a few years, it's really dilapidated, it's better to wait for your mother to come back and live in my house. I'll clean up a room for you, how many of your mothers? Let your second brother and your Zhou brother live in a room."

As for their family of five, where would it be convenient to live in someone else's house?

Before Qi Xun could answer, he tickled off the mud from the soles of his shoes on the threshold, and Yan Lingsu, the third sister who had just entered the house, hurriedly said, "Wait for mother and second brother to come back and clean up."

Yan Hongyun didn't force it, thinking about waiting for his niece-in-law to come back to discuss it.

Over there, Yan Lingzhou had already put down the burden he was carrying, picked Qixun up and put it on the bed in the inner room, wrapped her in a quilt and laughed and scolded her: "It's not enough to stay on the bed without a coat, and when I look back, I feel sick and cry, but my brother doesn't. Money to buy sugar to coax you."

Carry this action, it is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.

Thinking that when she was young in her previous life, her father and her uncle also liked to carry her, Qi Xun couldn't help rolling his eyes, but it was really cold, so he sat on the bed honestly.

There was really no place to sit in the house, so Yan Lingzhou said, "Grandpa, I just picked up some food and two quilts and came here. I don't think they have anything here. Otherwise, I'll go back and find two pieces for Xiao. Clothes? She can't do this. Besides, I think I need to get some firewood, tableware, oil and salt."

Yan Hongyun waved his hand: "You carry Xiao Xun on your back, let's go home first. This house is like an ice cave, Xun girl is sick again and can't stay."

The eldest grandfather's house is not spacious. His great-uncle and grandfather followed him. His three sons have not yet separated, and the three sons have eight grandchildren. What about people?

It would be really inconvenient for their family to move there.

Yan Lingsu hurriedly said: "Grandpa, I really don't need it. When I look back, I'll set a fire in the house to make Xiao Xun warmer. Besides, didn't Brother Lingzhou bring a quilt? My mother will be back in the afternoon. Fifth, take advantage of this time to tidy up the house. There is no need to send firewood. There is a small half-room of firewood in the west end room. The original downside house of my family was not burned down, and some firewood was stored in it. Oil, salt, etc. No need to send it, my mother and second brother bought these when they went to town. These three houses can be lived in when they are tidied up. When the weather is clear, clean the kang road, and in winter, the pit will not freeze."

Seeing that the little girl insisted on not moving, Yan Hongyun sighed. Thinking that the eldest nephew of the long house has gone to the capital, and he will have to pass the annual exam before returning. This calculation, at least half a year, when a fire at home has destroyed everything, how can life be better? Inevitably they have to help.

Fortunately, most families in Yanjia Village are of the same clan, so these children will not be left to starve and freeze.

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