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"You don't need to do this. It's not a big deal. Just let everyone talk about it. Take these things back."

Grandma was magnanimous and smiled and rejected their apology.

"Then how can it be done! You have to accept it anyway."

"It's not expensive, it's just a wish from us, just accept it."

"Yes, if you don't accept it, we feel really sorry."

If grandma doesn't accept it, how can those three women give up.

Ling Xing stood aside, watching this scene cheerfully, he knew this kind of thing well.

Presumably they knew their identities, so they took the opportunity of apologizing to flatter them.

Just as grandma was arguing with the three women, another woman came over with a box.

"Yo, what are you doing?" the woman asked curiously.

Seeing someone coming, the three women restrained themselves.

One of them faltered for a while, and said: "Let's see that Aunt Zhang just came back, and we are all neighbors, so come and see her."

There were outsiders, and the three women changed their words again, and did not mention the apology.

Ling Xing understands the mentality of these people, apologizing is a very embarrassing thing, everyone usually does it in private, and will cover it up in front of outsiders.

After all, in such a small place, everyone can't see up and down, face is very important.

"So that's how it is." The woman who just arrived also heard about what happened in the afternoon. Of course, she saw the purpose of the three women's visit, but she didn't expose it, as long as everyone knew it.

"I also heard that Aunt Zhang came back and brought some of our own pickled radishes for Aunt Zhang to try."

After finishing speaking, the woman handed the box to Aunt Zhang.

When she heard that it was pickled radish, grandma accepted it without rejecting it.

There is a lot of emphasis on gift-giving and gift-receiving.

For things that are too expensive, the person who usually gives them must have a plan.

And the recipients naturally know that they are short-handed, so they must be very cautious.

But if the gift is not expensive, then it is not so particular, this is the ordinary social reciprocity.

Things like pickled radishes that can be seen everywhere are not burdensome.

After delivering the radishes, the woman exchanged some pleasantries and left.

Seeing this, the three women exchanged glances, left their things at the door decisively, and then left.

Grandma couldn't help shouting.

"Since they want to give it away, you can accept it." Ling Xing said indifferently.

"How can it be, other people's food is so delicious!" Grandma has her own principles.

Ling Xingxin said, if you really don't accept it, they will have trouble sleeping and eating!
"You take it in first, and I will return it to them tomorrow." Grandma ordered.

Ling Xing was about to get those things when there was another movement outside.

A few more people came to their door carrying things.

This time, there are fresh vegetables, pigeon eggs, and fresh fish, with a wide variety.

"Why are you so polite?"

A group of people had just been sent away here, and another group of people came with things on the back foot.

Grandma was a little surprised. In the past, when she went home, someone would give her something.

But there is no such battle!
What's the matter?
Ling Xing looked at this scene, secretly happy in his heart.

In small places, there is a kind of secrecy.A secret that everyone knows.

Many people know what happened in the afternoon.

About Ling Xing's identity, word of mouth spread quickly throughout the town.

Many people have made their own choices, and those who have not made choices have made wise choices after hearing about the choices of others.

Therefore, a spectacular scene appeared in front of Ling Xing's house.

People in the small town kept coming to visit the door with things.

After greeting wave after wave of neighbors, they finally stopped.

As long as it is not too expensive, grandma will accept it.

Looking at the things piled up all over the yard, the nanny felt a little headache.

How can I finish eating so many things!

When eating at night, grandma was still at a loss: "What's going on today? It seems that the whole town came to deliver things?"

Ling Xing naturally knew what was going on, but he couldn't say it clearly, these people knew his reputation, and they all came here to curry favor.

Grandma may not believe this.

"You are not happy if you have something to accept." Ling Xing has another sentence in his heart: prostitutes make people happy!

But he didn't dare to say that in front of grandma.

"It's always bad to take other people's things for no reason."

"It's a big deal, next time we bring them some special products from Ouyue City, it will be a gift in return." Ling Xing said casually.

"You're right, give them some special products from Ouyue City next time." Grandma smiled when she heard Ling Xing's suggestion.

Grandma looked at Ling Xing with a smile.

"What do you see me doing?" Ling Xing said with a smile.

"You are much more sensible than before." Grandma said with emotion.

"People always grow up!" Ling Xing replied lightly.

After eating, Ling Xing thought of the Mianshan Mountain Range, and asked aloud: "Grandma, I heard an old man say this afternoon that no one knows how high the Mianshan Mountain Range is. Is it true?"

Grandma's body suddenly paused.

She turned around and looked at Ling Xing solemnly, "Why did you suddenly ask about the Mianshan Mountains?"

Ling Xing froze for a moment, and said with a smile: "I saw the Mianshan Mountains in the afternoon, and I was just a little curious."

Her tone suddenly became severe: "This Mianshan mountain range is very dangerous, you must never go in, understand?"

Ling Xing nodded quickly, "Don't worry, I'm not that impulsive."

Immediately, he tentatively asked a little unwillingly: "Is there anything on the mountain?"

A trace of sadness flashed in grandma's eyes, she thought for a while, and said, "The place above 300 meters above sea level in the Mianshan Mountains is very dangerous. It is listed as a forbidden area. Once you enter, you will not be able to get out."

"Don't get close, you know!" Grandma reminded again.

Ling Xing nodded obediently.

He obviously felt that grandma didn't want to mention the Mianshan Mountains.

Grandma's anomaly made Ling Xing more curious about the Mianshan Mountains.

But he was afraid that grandma would be unhappy, so he didn't continue to ask.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, Ling Xing went out to open the door, and found the woman standing at the door with her son in the afternoon.Still carrying a lot of bags in hand.

"Is there something wrong?" Ling Xing asked casually.

"That..." Qiuying swallowed.

Holding up a smile uglier than crying, he said, "We are here to apologize."

Finally figured it out, or finally saw the situation clearly.

"Come in." Ling Xing let them in.

After entering the back room and seeing grandma, Qiuying quickly put the things on the table.

Then followed her son and bowed three times to grandma.

Suddenly, Qiuying twitched directly in her face.

While smoking, he said with a mournful face: "Aunt Zhang, I was wrong, I was blind, it was my dog's eyes that looked down on people, it was I who owed smoking..."

Grandma didn't wait for Qiuying to finish speaking, she reached out and grabbed Qiuying's hand, and stopped her, saying, "What are you doing? If you apologize, just apologize. Why do you spoil yourself so badly?"

"Aunt Zhang, I was wrong!" Qiuying cried as she hugged her grandma's leg with a plop.