Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 "Oh, whose big yellow cat!" Granny Di Fan whispered in exclamation.

　　 Fat orange! Norman immediately recognized the fat big yellow cat.

　　 Strangely, Fat Orange didn't pay attention to Norman at all, and ran away like a thief.

　　 Seeing it look like this, Norman knew that this guy must have done nothing good. But now is not the time to look for it, so I have to suppress my curiosity and hope it doesn't cause any trouble.

　　 "It's running fast! This cat is really fat!" Granny Di Fan shook her head as she watched the yellow shadow sink into the forest.

　　 "Mother-in-law, where are these spilled?" Norman brought back Granny Divan's attention.

　　 "Come with me, there is still a short walk away." Granny Di Fan walked along Tianlong, her hands and feet flexible.

　　 Norman followed, black fertile soil under his feet, and a strange smell permeating all around.

　　 This kind of smell actually made Norman feel a touch of intimacy, and even a touch of comfort emanating from the depths of his soul.

　　 When he was surprised, Norman remembered the fat orange that ran away quickly.

　　 Maybe it's this kind of smell that made the fat orange run over.

　　 Under the bright sunshine, Norman looked at the cotton straws glowing with colorful colors, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

　　 "Mother-in-law, is this cotton grass ripe? Can I pick one and see?" Norman pretended to be curious.

　　 "Of course it is possible, but the collection is from the mother-in-law's house. They need to sell money to support the family." Mother-in-law Di Fan replied, "Mother-in-law's cotton field is in front."

　　 Tian Longtou is divided into different areas, and different names are written on each small wooden sign, in order to identify the ownership of the field.

　　 After a few minutes of walking, Granny Di Fan’s field arrived.

　　The cottongrass in the field of Di Fanpo's mother-in-law is a little smaller than others, and the cottongrass fruit is also much smaller.

　　 "Here, here you are, there is cotton grass inside the shell." Granny Di Fan's thin hand quickly picked a fruit.

　　 Norman put the basket on the ground, took the cotton grass fruit, and started to sink slightly.

　　The black leather is covered with spots, and there is nothing special.

　　 Slightly hardened, the peel cracked with a crisp sound, revealing the gray-white silky substance inside.

　　 Take it out of the fruit, it feels a bit like animal fur, very smooth.

　　 "This is cotton grass. It is said that after it is brought to the factory, it takes a lot of processing to turn it into clothes." Granny Di Fan looked at Norman seriously, and explained to the side.

　　 Norman put the cotton grass between his nose and smelled it, except for the faint fragrance of grass, there was nothing else.

　　 "Hehehe, cotton grass is not edible." Granny Di Fan said jokingly when she saw Norman's appearance.

　　 "I just want to smell it. I thought it was the same as the surroundings." Norman pretended to be shy.

　　 "There are trees all around, which naturally smells of vegetation, but this cotton grass has no smell at all." Granny Di Fan bent over to hug the basket.

　　 "Mother-in-law, let me do it." Norman put the cottongrass fruit in his pocket first, then picked it up in the basket, "Where do I pour them?"

　　 "If you want to bury it in the soil, let me do it, you are all tired all the way." Granny Di Fan pointed to the cotton grass ground.

　　 "Okay, you order me to do it." Norman used his feet to draw some of the soil under a cotton grass, then shook the peel, and then buried it again with his feet.

　　 "Hehehe, you guys are really nice." Granny Di Fan was very happy.

　　 Norman has no echo, his movements are fast and accurate, but his face is a little ugly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

　　 When Norman buried a basket of peels in the soil and came out of the cotton field, his face had returned to normal, and his forehead was slightly sweaty.

　　 "Be tired, let's go back, grandma will cook for you at noon today." Granny Di Fan greeted her.

　　 Difan's mother-in-law's decision is exactly what Norman asked for.

　　Along the way, Norman found a lot of peculiar places, and was trying to find an excuse to visit the place where Granny Di Fan lived.

　　Without the basket, the two descended very quickly.

　　 In the village, there is still a thriving scene.

　　 The location along the street also raised a long welcome banner "Welcome Yike Clothing Group to Ole Village", "Welcome to the Clothing Group again to Ole Village", "Integrity-based, sincere cooperation"...

　　 "Tomorrow is the acquisition day, and it's time for a year to harvest..." Granny Di Fan muttered as she walked away.

　　 Norman did not speak, but listened quietly.

　　 When passing the intersection, Norman accidentally saw Mother Mead and Tony together. The two made a vague gesture towards Norman, which meant that they had made a major discovery and quickly assembled.

　　 "You two are here." Norman stopped to say hello.

　　 "These are not your parents!" Granny Di Fan looked up and down at the oncoming Mead and Tony.

　　 Norman's face stiffened, "No, this is our travel companion."

　　 "Oh, the world is so good now, I can still run around the world at such an old age!" Granny Di Fan's tone was full of envy.

　　 Sister Midea...

　　 Tony...

　　 "Come on together, I'll do more." Granny Di Fan greeted her.

　　 "Thank you, then." Seeing Norman secretly winked, Sister Mead nodded in agreement.

　　 Granny Divan nodded, not as enthusiastic to Mead and Tony as to Norman, but she was also very polite.

　　 The four of them bypassed two streets and came to a small courtyard made of bluestone.

　　 The wooden door of the yard was locked by a big iron lock.

　　 Granny Divan stepped forward and opened the door with the key, "Come in."

The 　　 yard is square, with some seasonal vegetables grown on one side and poultry and livestock on the other side.

The 　　 two-story building is located at the end of the courtyard, with dried meat hanging on the outer wall.

　　The first floor is a simple living room with simple cabinets and sofas. Next to the living room is the kitchen.

　　 There are traces of patches on the sofa, and the hair in the corners has been worn away.

　　 "Drink water! The three of you sit down first, and I will cook." Granny Di Fan put the kettle and cup on the table.

　　 "Mother-in-law, I'll help you." Mother Mead stood up. She had done these things before, and she had a good cooking skill.

　　 "That's OK. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Granny Di Fan nodded her face.

　　 After the two turned and walked into the kitchen, Norman and Tony stood up at the same time and carefully observed the entire living room.

　　 There is no wallpaper on the wall, because of aging, the wall looks a bit old.

　　 There are photos on one side of the wall.

　　On the photo, there is only a family portrait.

　　 It is a family of three, a pair of young parents and a little girl.

　　Looking at the outline, the little girl is the current mother-in-law Di Fan.

　　 The remaining photos are all of Mother Di Fan alone, from young to old.

　　 The living room, which was no more than twenty square meters, was quickly finished by two people.

　　 Although the living room is very small, the two of them still saw several problems.

　　 This mother-in-law Difan doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems.

　　 thought in his heart, the two did not communicate easily.

　　 In the kitchen, there was a sound of pots and pans, and the scent of food soon came from the kitchen.

　　 The lunch meal is very rich, with meat and vegetables, and the taste is also very good.

　　 Seeing the three of them eating happily, Granny Di Fan looked very happy too.

　　 After dinner and chatting for a while, the three people left.

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