The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

After greeting each other, each group of guests returned to their homes in Sheng'an Village according to the addresses on the notes.

The houses of the four groups of guests are not far away, so they can be regarded as neighbors.

The house of Sanghe's family was the first.

The three of them walked in, and at a glance they saw the old man who was making rice cakes in the yard.

"It's you!" The old man raised his head and saw the joy on the face of the person who came.

The family of three also had some surprises.

No one could have imagined that they would actually live in the house of the old man who sent them into the village to drive a tractor.

Mianmian clapped her hands happily: "What a fate!"

The old man put the big hammer for beating rice cakes aside, then clapped his hands, and led the three of them into the house: "Our rural area is small, and we can only spare one room, so don't dislike it."

After talking, they arrived at the place, the old man stopped at the door, and the three of them walked in.

The room is indeed not big, and it is also very worn out. The bedding is replaced by the program group, and all the toiletries are available.

The three are very satisfied.

"Then you guys clean up first, I'll continue to go out to work, just tell me if you have anything to do." After the old man finished speaking, he turned and went out.

The three of them had nothing to pack up, and after putting down their luggage, they were fine.

Thinking that the old man was making rice cakes, the three of them discussed and went out to help the old man.

Mianmian said softly, "Grandpa, Mianmian will help you."

"Do you know how to make rice cakes?" The old man stopped and asked with a smile as he looked at the man who was not as tall as a hammer.

Mianmian tilted her head and thought for a while: "Mianmian can't fight, but Mianmian can learn."

Xiaotuanzi's expression was extremely sincere.

Seeing this, the old man laughed even more heartily. Holding the hammer, he showed some precautions to Mianmian: "Be careful not to knock things out when hitting."

"it is good!"

Taking the hammer from the old man's hand, Mian Mian imitated the old man's appearance and wanted to swing the hammer, but he couldn't get it up with all his strength.

I tried several times but failed, and my two little arms were sore and sore.

"The hammer is stuck on it." Mianmian said childishly.

At the same time, I feel in my heart that the old man is very powerful and has such great strength.

[Hahahaha Mianmian is so cute. 】

[This little expression really made me laugh to death. 】

Sang He, his wife and the old man looked at Mian Mian's appearance, and laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs.

Luo Wenmo rolled up his sleeves and greeted him: "Look at Dad."

Hearing this, Mianmian walked to Sang He's side obediently.

Luo Wenmo put on airs, gripped the hammer tightly, and soon began to swing it rhythmically.

"Father is awesome!" Mianmian excitedly jumped up and applauded Luo Wenmo.

Luo Wenmo, who was constantly praised, seemed to have unlimited strength, and worked harder and harder.

The old man couldn't bear to let Luo Wenmo do it alone, so he took another hammer and started fighting with Luo Wenmo.

After a while, the rice cake was ready.

The old man took out the rice cake, put it away and looked at the three gratefully: "Thank you."

"It's just a little effort." Luo Wenmo said in a low voice, and at the end, he asked again: "Master, do you live by yourself?"

When this matter was mentioned, the old man smiled: "No, I live with my grandson. It's not just Chinese New Year, and the child's parents are also back."

It's just that after saying this sentence, I don't know what the old man thought of again, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also restrained.

Sang He and Luo Wenmo had an intuition that there was something wrong with it, and they didn't want to pry into other people's privacy, so the two of them tacitly agreed and didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, a man and a woman with big and small bags came in.

"Dad." Both of them shouted in unison.

Hearing this, the old man sorted out his emotions and turned his head with a smile: "Hey, you are back. These three are guests from "Travel Diary" who are staying at our house."

"Hello." The family of three greeted politely in unison.

The old man's son and daughter-in-law also greeted them with a smile, then turned to look at the old man, and said, "These are the things we bought for you and Xiao Guang. Xiao Guang went to a friend's house to play. Yes, we are leaving, the car is waiting outside."

Sheng'an Village is really poor, and the young people in the family can only go to other places to work, so that they can barely make ends meet, and they only come back for a few days during the Chinese New Year.

The mood of several people is very low.

In order to reassure the two of them, the old man suppressed the reluctance in his heart, choked up and said: "Okay, then you can go."

[Suddenly so sad. 】

[In fact, this kind of thing is the norm in rural areas, and there are a lot of left-behind children caught. 】

【Are they going to sneak away while Xiaoguang is not at home? 】

【It's the only way, otherwise I won't be able to leave at all. 】

【Then Xiaoguang will cry to death when he comes back later? 】

[That can't be helped, and the parents feel uncomfortable, but for the sake of life, this is the only way to go. 】

The three members of Sang He's family looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

But when a few people walked to the door, a little boy in brand new clothes ran and cried, "Mom, Dad, Mom and Dad...don't leave, don't abandon Xiaoguang, woo woo woo."

Xiaoguang was really afraid that his parents would leave, so he ran forward desperately. He accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, but he didn't care about the pain, so he got up immediately and continued to run staggeringly.

Seeing such a scene, the eyes of Xiaoguang's parents suddenly turned red, and Xiaoguang's mother moved slightly, wanting to hug her son: "Xiaoguang."

As soon as the sound came out, Xiaoguang's mother burst into tears.

Xiaoguang's father hurriedly grabbed Xiaoguang's mother's arm and stuffed him into the car.

"Let's go quickly, or you won't be able to leave." Xiaoguang's father also suppressed his sadness, "We will work hard to earn more money this year, and try to take Xiaoguang and dad to live there as soon as possible."

Xiaoguang's mother still looked reluctant to part.

"If you can't bear it, you have to! If we don't go back today, our wages will be deducted!" Xiaoguang's father raised his voice.

The two of them also do hard work outside, and the daily wages are not particularly high, and every penny must be spent wisely. If wages are deducted, then a few days will be worthless.

Xiaoguang's mother finally looked away and sat inside.

Xiaoguang's father took the opportunity to get into the car and immediately closed the door.

The car started quickly, and a layer of dust was rolled up. Xiaoguang finally ran to the front of the house at this time, but it was too late.

Xiaoguang was out of breath from crying, and didn't give up, but continued to run in the direction of the car: "Mom and Dad take me away."

"Xiaoguang, listen to grandpa's words carefully at home, and mom and dad will come back after Chinese New Year." Xiaoguang's mother leaned half out of the window, her crying voice came over with the wind, "Xiaoguang, mom loves you."