Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

There was also a point for educated youth in their Hulin Brigade, but the educated youth rarely interacted with the villagers, and An Xueyan had not paid much attention to it before.

As far as I can remember, her scumbag mother has never contacted that place, or maybe she was too young to know about it.

When An Youliang came out, he saw the mother and daughter whispering to each other, and his granddaughter was eavesdropping behind them with her ears perked up and a curious look on her face.

I quickly interrupted the situation: "Ahem, let's eat! We can talk later if you have anything else."

An Xueyan, who was caught by her grandfather, was not embarrassed. She nodded and said in agreement, "That's right, my stomach is protesting. Aunt, you're back too late."

"Ah, let's eat right away. Yanyan, you wait a moment." An Qingyu felt guilty. She shouldn't have stayed outside for too long because of curiosity.

This was the purpose of An Xueyan's shameless move to speak first and take the initiative. She accused her aunt of making her hungry, which could divert attention and make the other party feel guilty.

It would also be a good opportunity to interrupt her grandmother's thoughts. Her grandmother's mind is now full of the news she heard. Plus, with the order from the head of the family, no one would blame her for eavesdropping.

Her grandfather looked at her meaningfully, and An Xueyan looked back at him innocently and gave him a sweet smile.

Her grandfather didn't see through her little trick and looked quite happy.

An Youliang was indeed happy. He just liked clever youngsters, and this meant that he would not suffer any losses in the future.

At the dinner table, An Qingyu considerately picked up some fish for An Xueyan and picked out all the fish bones.

Seeing his little girl's behavior, and the look of his granddaughter enjoying the delicious food, An Youliang still felt pain in his eyes and his palms and backs of his hands were raw.

Alas, I don’t know if my little daughter can be taught to be smarter.

An Honglei just focused on eating. He didn't have to worry about his sister because his aunt was taking care of her. Zhang Guihua was still thinking about what she had just heard. The two of them didn't notice the worry of the head of the family at all.

After dinner, An Youliang took An Honglei to his third son's house to sleep, while Zhang Guihua, An Qingyu and An Xueyan slept in the old house.

At night, I would lie on the kang and study how to use the space. I would secretly take out the cherries inside and eat them under the quilt.

I also tried to tidy up the lawn, but after using my consciousness to tidy up about one square meter, I was so tired that I fell into a deep sleep.

An Qingping, who was far away in the provincial capital, was lying in the guesthouse, unable to sleep, worried about his children at home.

I thought that if I leave early tomorrow, I can go home early.

The colleague in the bed next to me hasn't come back yet. I hope nothing happened to him.

The next day, when An Xueyan woke up, she saw An Youliang weaving a basket next to her.

"Grandpa, did my grandma go to the market?"

"Yeah, I left early this morning. I guess I'll be back soon. When you wake up, get up and have breakfast. I'll save it for you."

After getting dressed, she got off the kang to wash her face and brush her teeth. However, An Youliang didn't know how to take care of the child and was still busy weaving baskets.

Seeing that I couldn’t even get hot water, I could only ask for it myself.

"Grandpa, can you help me get some hot water? I can't reach it. Thank you!"

An Youliang then stood up and scooped hot water into the washbasin.

An Xueyan gave orders without hesitation.

"Grandpa, put some in the cup so I can brush my teeth. Add some cold water to my cup, it's too hot."

"Please help me get the towel too, thank you, Grandpa!"

"You're asking for a lot, girl. Is this how your grandma usually takes care of you?"

An Xueyan, with her fluffy hair, looked at her grandfather with a cute face, her big eyes blinking, and answered the questions in a soft and sweet voice.

"Well, I'm still a baby and need to be carefully cared for."

This innocent tone makes people feel their hearts melt when they hear it.

An Youliang's heart softened after being struck by the beauty of his own granddaughter.

Why is his granddaughter so cute that people can't bear to say anything about her?

I couldn't help but want to do a little more. "Hey, do you need anything else? Do you want me to wash your face?"

"I can wash up by myself, Grandpa, please help me bring out the food and put it on the table. Thank you, Grandpa."

An Youliang opened the lid of the pot and took out half a bowl of porridge and a boiled egg, as well as a small bowl of pickled cucumbers, and brought them into the inner room.

After washing up, I casually brushed my hair twice and went to bed to calm the protest from my stomach.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to tie her hair up, but she’s wearing thick clothes and can’t reach her head at all. Usually her father or grandmother would tie it up for her, but now that they’re not there, it’s okay to just leave it like that. Anyway, she’s the most handsome girl in the team like this.

Pickled cucumbers with corn grits porridge are quite delicious. Her requirements are getting lower and lower now. In the past, the raw materials of this kind of corn grits porridge were all processed and she only ate it occasionally.

Now she can eat this porridge which is a bit rough and it tastes delicious.

As expected, people are quite adaptable to the environment.

After finishing his meal slowly, he walked on the kang to digest the food.

Watching a basket take shape in her grandfather's hands in just a short while, she thought it was a magical craft.

"Grandpa, can you weave a small backpack for me?"

"Okay, how big do you want?" An Youliang thought these were small issues and happily agreed.

"It's this big, with a rectangular bottom and a slightly rounded belly, similar to the shape of a jar, a little deeper, this high, smaller here, and a bigger opening at the top." An Xueyan said as she gestured.

"Let me give it a try." An Youliang didn't mind the trouble and directly found the materials and started trying.

The grandfather and grandson made the request one by one, and the other tinkered with it as much as possible to make it perfect. During the process, An Xueyan also asked for it to be delicate and beautiful, and had many small requests.

An Youliang muttered in his heart: Why does this granddaughter behave so elegantly like the young ladies of wealthy families in the past? If not, since he is a carpenter himself and is meticulous, and he can't go back on his word once he promised to do it, right?

He almost wanted to quit his job. He is a bit difficult to please.

His hands moved quickly and after two hours of tinkering, he made a delicate and cute little backpack.

"It's so small and exquisite, I like it so much, thank you Grandpa!"

"Grandpa, you are the best. You are the most patient and amiable grandpa in the country. Your granddaughter loves you so much."

"I'm so lucky to be your granddaughter."

...Ten thousand words omitted.

An Xueyan held the small backpack and kept talking sweet words.

An Youliang was so coaxed that he was beaming with pride.

With a wave of his hand, he cleaned up some of the places that were easy to cut hands, and found two nice cloth bags to put them in.

An Xueyan happily turned around on the kang a few times with her father on her back.

"Grandpa, your granddaughter is pretty!"

"Is he the best-looking cub in the whole county?"

"Yes, you are the best looking."

"It's a must, otherwise it would be a shame to grandpa for your excellent genes."

...The two of them were like this, one was very conceited, and the other was happily praising.