The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 95 Old Mrs. Wang is here

Chapter 95 Grandma Wang is back
Qin Huai had always wanted to give the candy to Xiao Ayu, and this time he finally got it. When Xiao Ayu opened it, she found that there were two packets of candy, each candy wrapped in a candy wrapper.

No child can resist the temptation of candy, and little Ayu was no exception. She immediately peeled a piece of candy and put it in her mouth.

"It's so sweet, thank you, Brother Ayou." Little Ayu returned the remaining candy, then thought for a moment and took it back, starting to count from the bottom, "Grandma has one, Mom has one, Fifth Brother has one, Sixth Brother has one, Seventh Brother has one..."

Chi Jia, watching from the side, found it amusing: "Ayu, you don't need to count them. These are all for you. Take them back and share them with your family."

“There’s too much, Ayu can’t finish it.” Little Ayu shook her head. “Grandma also said that we can’t take other people’s things.”

Xiao Ayu felt that eating one herself didn't count as wanting anything, and giving one to each member of her family didn't count either.

But taking everything else away would be wrong.

Red Armor: "This was bought especially for you."

After glancing at Qin Huai, he added, "It was your brother Ayou who asked me to buy it."

"You're so kind, but you don't need so much," Xiao Ayu insisted.

Qin Huai silently took the remaining candy back, looking a little unhappy.

"Ayu, come over for candy again tomorrow, okay?" Little Ayu blinked her eyes, her tone full of anticipation.

If she comes to eat, it doesn't count as her ordering.

Qin Huai turned to the side, trying hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth: "...Mm."

Little Ayu jumped for joy.

【…】

What a fool! The miraculous potion you gave him was priceless and could be saved from death.

Let alone two bags of candy, even 2 bags of candy wouldn't be enough!
—Oh well, as long as the kid's happy.

Since the boy saved this person's life, the young boy's favorability rating has also increased.

Although he appeared indifferent to the boy, his favorability rating was actually over 90, second only to Liu Shi among all the people the boy had met.

Liu's favorability rating is 98.

Once the favorability rating reaches 90, it's not just about being friendly to the child, but even about having complete trust in them.

If the girl were sixteen, seventeen, or eighteen years old now, with this level of affection, the other person would be willing to risk their life for her.

But this little boy, who doesn't seem to have had any special interaction with the kid, has actually grown so tall. It's amazing.

After the two shared the candy, Chi Jia invited them to eat wild tits. After taking a bite, Xiao A Yu was extremely surprised.

This is so delicious!

So, she silently asked Tuanzi in the space, "Elf, can we go catch this? I want Uncle Chijia to help roast it and take it back for my mother and the others to eat."

It's not very easy to operate.

That bird flies in the sky; even if the chicks grew wings, they might not be able to catch up.

"Good."

Little Ayu swallowed hard and kept the leg that had been given to her.

They couldn't bear to eat it, saying they wanted to take it back to their families.

Qin Huai glanced at the red-armored man.

Chi Jia: "..." He suddenly felt a pang of resentment, realizing he understood the meaning behind the young master's gaze.

Young master, have you forgotten that I am your personal bodyguard?

I'm not a hunter!
Qin Huai said, "Go."

Chi Jia knew that once the young master spoke, he had to carry it out.

"……Yes."

He resigned himself to his fate and continued catching sparrows.

As he walked toward the back of the mountain, Chijia slapped his paws hard.

"Serves you right for your impulsive hunting of wild animals!" Now look what you've got, you can catch as many as you want.

The young master meant that each member of the Wang family should receive one.

Who would have thought that a master would end up competing with hunters for their livelihood?

He must keep the secret at all costs; his men must never find out!
Everyone in the Wang family was waiting for Old Mrs. Wang to return, but when Little Zhang returned, Old Mrs. Wang was still nowhere to be seen.

Everyone hurriedly asked Xiao Zhang if she had seen Old Madam Wang. Xiao Zhang looked bewildered: "Did Mother go too? I didn't see her. I didn't go to Aunt's place."

Originally, Xiao Zhang was Old Lady Wang's cousin, and the two families lived quite far apart, only slightly closer than Hu Family Village. However, since Old Lady Wang hadn't allowed her to go, she only asked her parents to help deliver some things.

"Did Mother go or not?" Wang Chuanfu asked anxiously. "Maybe I should go check with my maternal grandparents."

In fact, none of the Wang family members have ever visited Old Mrs. Wang's parents' home. Every year when they were supposed to go back to her parents' home, Old Mrs. Wang would not go, and she would not allow anyone else to go at other times either.

In the first few years, people from that area would occasionally come over to freeload, but when they saw that Old Wang's family was even poorer than them, they stopped having much contact with them.

But during holidays and festivals, Old Wang would sometimes ask someone to bring him a small gift as a token of courtesy.

Old Wang said calmly, "Your mother is a woman of her own mind. Since she's made up her mind to go, then she should be fine. You shouldn't go and cause trouble."

Although everyone was worried, they dared not disobey Old Wang, after all, he was the head of the family.

In the afternoon, Old Wang made a kite.

Little Ayu took a kite to the river to fly, and when the other children in the village saw it, they also clamored for their parents to do it too.

Making kites is very simple. The outer bamboo material is naturally cheap, but the most expensive part is the thin layer of straw paper in the middle. Every spring, Grandpa Hu would take out some straw paper for everyone to make kites.

After Xiao Ayu got the kite, only one day later, the whole village was filled with children flying kites.

Little Ayu's kite is a butterfly kite, but it's just a butterfly shape; it doesn't have eyes, a nose, or any patterns.

Early the next morning, Xiao Ayu took a kite to invite Qin Huai, but Qin Huai looked at the kite with some disdain.

"Ugly." Qin Huai refused to fly the kite.

He felt much better these past two days, so he wanted to take advantage of this time to read a few more books so that he wouldn't have any regrets when he died.

"Grandpa made this, it's so pretty!" Little Ayu pouted, a little unhappy. "It's not ugly at all!"

Qin Huai stopped talking, picked up the kite, and placed it on the table in the yard.

Chi Jia, who was standing nearby, understood and took out a writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone from the room.

Chi Jia was grinding ink for Qin Huai when Xiao A Yu watched for a while and then quickly offered to help, so Chi Jia gave the ink to her.

Little Ayu picked up the ink stick and ground it with great effort, while Qin Huai dipped his brush in the ink and made a few strokes on the kite.

With just a few strokes, the blank butterfly instantly gained a sense of character.

Upon closer inspection, a beautiful black butterfly appeared, which, combined with the yellow of the paper itself, formed some lovely patterns.

It looks incredibly lifelike.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! Brother Ayou, you're so amazing, you can do everything!"

Little Ayu was overjoyed. She grabbed Qin Huai's hand, took her most special kite, and immediately wanted to fly it to show her friends in the village.

When everyone saw the kite, they all begged Qin Huai to draw it for them.

Qin Huai immediately refused with a cold face.

The village children said, "You're so boring! We asked you for help because we wanted to be your friend!"

Little Ayu stood in front of Qin Huai, her hands on her hips, mimicking her grandmother's mannerisms, and raised her chin, saying, "Grandma said that helping is only possible if people are willing. If they're not happy, you can't force them to help. What you're doing is wrong!"

Everyone blushed after what Xiao Ayu said, and they were too embarrassed to press Qin Huai any further.

But he still borrowed Qin Huai's brush and ink and scribbled on his kite.

They're all uglier than the last.

Chi Jia watched from the side, his brow twitching.

That pen, bought for twenty taels of silver, is about to split!
That ink block, bought for ten taels of silver, has been worn down to almost half its original size.

Seeing everyone drawing happily, Xiao Ayu flitted around like a butterfly, looking at them. Qin Huai watched Xiao Ayu from the side, his eyes also filled with smiles, clearly happy as well.

Chi Jia: "..."

—Oh well, as long as these kids are happy.

In the afternoon, Grandma Wang finally returned.

When she returned this time, she brought with her a long stick and an old man carrying the stick.

When the people of Hujia Village saw the old man, they all looked at him with gossipy eyes.

Especially Aunt Hu, who shouted from afar, "Oh dear, Zhang Donkey, where did you pick up this green hat for Old Wang?!"

(End of this chapter)

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