house life

Zhu Yun took a deep look at Shu Ling, doubting that she was lying, but Shu Ling's face was full of sincerity.

Sure enough, the eyes of relatives are born with filters.

The weather was hot, Zhu Yun sat at Shu's house for a while, and seeing Dabao'er running around, she sighed and said to Yang: "Grandma Shu, Dabao'er is running around like this, isn't he tired?" ?”

"When he is tired, he will stop." Yang looked at the great-great-grandson with a smile.

Shu Ling brought cold boiled water from the kitchen, saw Da Baoer who was sweating profusely from running again, and shouted: "Da Baoer, come, drink water."

Only then did Da Bao'er run over, holding Shu Ling's clothes with her small hands, Zhu Yun saw that Shu Ling's clothes were immediately wet with the imprint of a hand.

Shu Ling added water to Yang Shi and Zhu Yun, poured another glass of water for Da Bao'er, and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief.

Zhu Yun could see clearly that Shu Ling really did not dislike his nephew, and that his aunt and nephew were indeed very close.

After Yang Shi and Zhu Yun greeted everyone in the Zhu family, they took Da Bao'er to feed the chickens in the backyard.

Zhu Yun asked Shu Ling curiously: "Does your family raise a lot of chickens?"

Shu Ling nodded: "This year we will raise [-] more chickens than last year, and some chickens have been killed recently."

Wang Zhi is in confinement, and the family has to kill chickens every day. In fact, she can't eat much. In the end, the whole family eats chickens.

"I sat at your house for most of the time. In this weather, your house doesn't smell like chicken shit. How did you do it?"

"Clean the chicken coop in the morning and rinse the chicken coop in the afternoon. And the chicken droppings that are cleaned every day are sent directly to the entrance of the town, where farmers outside the town can pick them up as fertilizer."

"Doesn't your family sell fertilizer?"

"Now that there are more chickens, there will be more chicken manure. When there are not many chickens, there will not be much chicken manure."

Zhu Yun didn't want to continue discussing this topic either, so he looked up at the sun, thinking he should have a conversation with Shu Ling.

Shu Ling was also curious, how could she come to Shu's house to see Er Bao'er in such a big sun.

"Sister Yun, the weather is so hot, are you here at this time?"

"I accompanied my grandmother. She went to someone's house in your alley. I didn't want to go, so I came to your house to see Er Bao'er."

The weather was hot, and the smell of the newborn's room was not so pleasant. Even though Zhou Damei's sister-in-law cleaned Wang Zhi's confinement room every day, there was still a stuffy and unpleasant smell.

If Zhu Yun hadn't been out of curiosity, she wouldn't have gone to see the newborn.

Now that she saw it, she was not disappointed. She only hoped that Er Bao'er would be like the people around Shu's family when she grew up.

Zhu Yun looked at Shu Ling sternly for a while, and she found that after Shu Ling opened his eyebrows and eyes, he was indeed more sensible than when he was a child.

Liu Hao's voice came from the Liu family's courtyard, and Shu Ling called out immediately: "Okay, are you busy now?"

"Not busy, I'll come over later."

Liu Hao replied to Shu Ling's words, and said to the old lady of the Liu family: "Grandma, let's go to Shu's house for a while."

After hearing what her granddaughter said, the old lady of the Liu family thought that there was really nothing to be busy at home, so the grandparent and grandson went out of the yard.

When Zhu Yun and Shu Ling saw the old lady of the Liu family coming, they quickly stood up to greet her.

The old lady of the Liu family knew that Mrs. Yang had gone to the backyard, so she followed up and said that she would go to the backyard to take a look.

The two families are close, so Shu Ling just watched the old lady of the Liu family go to the backyard.

She sat under the eaves with Zhu Yun and Liu Hao, and Liu Hao smiled at Zhu Yun: "It's so hot, I don't want to do anything anymore."