I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Fu Jichang dismounted, walked quickly to Ma Debiao, hugged his big head, and reached out to stroke his back.

Ma Debiao's eyes were filled with tears of happiness.

He kept roaring.

Ji Xiao was helping Huang Po light a fire in the front yard when he heard Ma Debiao's voice rising and falling in a raspy tone.

Her temper flared up all of a sudden.

I hope that jerk Ma Debiao, you are not going to have affairs with other women again.

Ji Xiaobei pulled out a flaming stick from the stove.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? There's a big fire going on, why are you pulling wood out?"

Mrs. Huang shouted.

Ji Xiaobei ignored her and was about to go out, carrying a smoking piece of dry firewood.

Old Mrs. Fu was basking in the sun, chewing soybeans with a clacking sound. She squinted her eyes and saw Ji Xiaobei's angry expression.

He jumped down from the recliner and followed to watch the fun.

Ma Debiao's shouting is annoying.

She couldn't stand it anymore.

The old lady picked up a small branch from under Mrs. Huang's feet, put one hand on her waist, and followed Ji Xiaobei with a heroic and confident look.

Before Ji Xiaobei even reached the door, he started shouting:

"Ma Debiao, you bastard, it's ok that you're in heat in the spring, but you're still in heat when the weather gets cold, are you a romantic? I'll cut off that thing of yours..."

Ma Debiao's body trembled violently and he clamped his hind legs tightly together, his tearful eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

Fu Jichang's hand paused, and his body trembled twice along with Ma Debiao. He also felt a spasm in his body, and turned his head with wide eyes...

Ji Xiaobei was surrounded by green smoke and his face was blurred. He strode out with big strides, his momentum was greater than that of a warrior on the battlefield.

"Mad Biao...Mad..."

Ji Xiaobei raised his stick and shouted.

She froze in place for a moment, as if struck by lightning, and was terrified.

Ah... Ma Debiao has seduced someone?

Fu Jichang was also frightened by her and hurriedly let go of Ma Debiao.

"Xiao... Bei, what are you doing..."

The stick in Ji Xiaobei's hand fell to the ground and he ran into the yard with his head in his hands.

I almost bumped into the old lady who was running over.

When the old lady saw Ji Xiaobei running inside, she thought he was in danger, so she threw away the small branch in her hand and ran into the side room very fast.

Fu Jichang: ...Why are you running?

Ji Xiaobei: What did I just say? I said I wanted to cut off Ma Debiao’s thing…

Oh, it's so embarrassing, who knew that the person outside was such a thin girl.

Ji Xiaobei pretended not to see Fu Jichang. She squatted down and tried to light the fire as casually as possible. The smoke from the stove made her cheeks red.

She changed her mind and thought: What does it have to do with him if I scold my own donkey? Why should I care about him?

Why should I be afraid?

After thinking about it, she stood up, dusted off the dust on her body, and smiled at Fu Jichang who came in.

Fu Jichang shuddered again. The woman's face changed so quickly that he was caught off guard.

"Little cousin, you're here! Please come in... Why are you carrying so many things? You're so polite..."

Ji Xiaobei said as he was about to take the food box from Ji Chang's hand.

Fu Jichang turned around and dodged.

Ji Xiaobei: …

Fu Jichang said, "It's very heavy, I'll take it!"

Ji Xiaobei: Who do you look down on?

snort!

Mrs. Lin came out of the house and saw Fu Jichang in the yard. She immediately smiled brighter than a flower.

"Little Yaoi, it's time to eat. You came at the right time. Um, Huang Po, add two more dishes!"

Mrs. Huang agreed and cut the remaining half of the winter melon in the kitchen.

I mumbled to myself: The host’s adding two dishes just means adding more dishes, two dishes…

Grandma Huang turned her head and saw the washed wild onions on the chopping board. She picked up a handful, tore them apart and threw them into the pot.

When Fu Jichang heard Mrs. Lin say that she wanted more dishes, he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Auntie. I brought some from the restaurant."

"Ah, haha, that's great!"

Mrs. Lin smiled even more brightly.

Fu Jichang put the food box in the kitchen, looked around, but didn't see his grandmother.

"Aunt, where is my grandmother?"

"Your grandmother... was just basking in the sun here..."

Mrs. Lin pointed to the recliner in front of the house and said.

Fu Jichang: ...

When he came in just now, he seemed to see a dark shadow, like his grandmother, but it disappeared in an instant.

Moreover, in the past, my grandmother was always very happy when she knew I had returned.

He looked at Ji Xiaobei inquiringly.

Ji Xiaobei shouted into the main hall: "Grandma Fu, Grandma Fu, your grandson is here, come out quickly!"

There was no movement in the main room, and she shouted towards the side room, but there was still no movement.

Ji Xiaobei: How come you're gone? Just now you were following me with a branch in your hand, acting like a bully.

Fu Jichang was a little anxious and also shouted, "Grandma."

Only little Curly ran out from the side room and threw himself into Fu Jichang's arms.

Ji Xiaobei: …

Fu Jichang held the little curly-haired boy in his arms and called out "grandma".

Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Lin also put down what they were holding and started looking around.

Ji Xiaobei went to the backyard, and Tailor Guo and Embroider Luo both said they didn't see anything.

Fu Jichang followed with Curly in his arms. He asked anxiously, "Has my grandmother ever been out?"

Ji Xiaobei was also anxious. The old lady disappeared just after her grandson arrived. It seemed that he did not take good care of her.

"He definitely didn't go out. He's at home. Mom, please close the door first."

Ji Xiaobei shouted towards the front yard.

Mrs. Lin slammed the door shut.

"Is grandma still in poor mental health?" Fu Jichang asked.

Ji Xiaobei ignored him and strode towards the front yard.

Her heart suddenly moved: she remembered what the old lady said, she said that even if her grandson came, she would not leave.

He also asked Ji Xiaobei to send a message to his grandson, telling him not to come to pick him up.

Will it be...

Ji Xiaobei had an idea in mind.

"What's in your lunch box?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

Fu Jichang was puzzled. He couldn't even find his grandmother, so why would she still ask about food?

He looked at Ji Xiaobei's clear eyes in surprise.

He said inexplicably: "I brought roast duck, fried shrimp balls, garlic eggplant, and sweet and sour fish..."

"There's Taoranju's roast duck, which is my favorite. Let's go and try it first..."

Ji Xiaobei said loudly.

Fu Jichang: ...

Mother Lin glanced at Fu Jichang and hurriedly pulled Ji Xiaobei: "Bei, we are not in a hurry to eat, let's go find the old lady first."

"The old lady won't come out, let's eat first..."

Ji Xiaobei shouted again.

Everyone in the yard looked at Ji Xiaobei in surprise.

At this moment, the door of the compartment was opened with a crash.

"Who said I don't eat... humph..." Old Mrs. Fu stood in front of Ji Xiaobei with her arms folded and a snort of anger.

"Grandma!" Fu Jichang shouted.

"Chang'er, didn't I say I wasn't going home?"

The old lady followed up with another sentence.

Fu Jichang looked at the little old lady in front of him.

Almost didn't recognize it.

She wore a bamboo hairpin in her hair, her face was rosy, her eyes were clear, and it seemed that there were fewer wrinkles on her face.

He was wearing a set of half-worn coarse cloth clothes, which were neatly laid out and clean.

If I saw her outside, I might not recognize her.