Chapter 30

Jiang Meiying is a restless person, Xia Xiaohong’s house can’t be said to have all the side dishes; but there is not much difference, so naturally there is no need to buy this side dish; after thinking about it, Xia Xiaohong went to the tofu stall to buy two pieces of dried tofu, Although the weather is a bit hot now, dried tofu won't go bad for a day and a half. If you're really worried, you can soak it in cold water; in this way...the storage time will be longer, and you don't have to worry about it going bad.

Yang Ximei reached out and touched the sweat on her head: "Xia Xia, are you okay? It's so hot, let's go eat rice tofu? After eating, go home, it's really hot today!" Yang Ximei's face was exposed to the sun It was flushed, and he kept shouting for heat.

Fortunately, Xia Xiaohong didn't feel very hot at this time. She guessed in her heart that the 'Forgetting Love Art' that she had cultivated might have played a role; uh... Maybe it was because of the past, after all, isn't it written in other novels? ?But some advanced martial arts can make people fight cold and heat.

As for the reason for the 'Forgetting Love'?It is still because of the role of embedding flowers and trees, which can only be saved and proved slowly in the future.

"Well...then let's go!" Although Xia Xiaohong didn't feel very hot, she didn't want to continue shopping; naturally she didn't have any objection to Yang Ximei's proposal.

When the two of them finished eating the rice tofu and walked back, Xia Xiaohong, who was walking on the road, saw a latrine beside the road; she hurriedly put the basket in her hand into Yang Ximei's hand: "Sister Man, help me see Hold on; I am in a hurry to go to the toilet." Without waiting for Yang Ximei to answer, she ran in quickly.

As soon as she entered the latrine, Xia Xiaohong fastened the door of the latrine, and then quickly dodged into the space; uh... this little girl in feelings is not urgent to urinate but impatient!

The loquats, plums, and peaches in the space are all ripe, and each variety seems to be different; the loquats have changed from the original longan size to the current ping-pong size, and the plums are the same - already red It's black; it looks delicious at first glance, as for May peaches?
Uh... Now I guess no one would recognize that the peach in front of me is May peach?

Peaches that were bigger than an adult's fist were hanging on the treetops, pink and tender, like peaches from later generations; Xia Xiaohong swallowed unconsciously, and carefully reached out to pick a plum and put it on the treetop. into his own mouth; a light bite - the sweet juice spread in the mouth.

"Well...it's delicious, so sweet...so fragrant!" Xia Xiaohong narrowed her eyes happily, it's good—it doesn't have the sour feeling she expected; Xia Xiaohong can already make a preliminary determination that her own space can not only Transforms a person; even fruit — it can be transformed.

Xia Xiaohong didn't dare to stay longer, and used her spiritual sense to check the situation outside; she quickly came out of the space, tidied up a little, opened the toilet door and went out.

"Xia Xia, are you okay?" Yang Ximei was a little impatient waiting, when she saw Xia Xiaohong coming out, she hurried up to greet her and asked nervously, "You don't have diarrhea, do you?"

It's easy to have diarrhea or something in the hot summer weather?In addition, today I have popsicles, rice tofu, and glutinous rice for breakfast... It is not unreasonable for Yang Ximei to say that.

Xia Xiaohong knew about Yang Ximei's quick temper in her previous life, but she really didn't expect... This girl's current temper is a bit more anxious than what she knew in her previous life.

With a 'Puchi', Xia Xiaohong laughed: "Haha... Sister Man, I haven't been in the toilet for 2 minutes just now; I see you are in a hurry... No wonder your mother always said that you are a panic, haha..."

When Xia Xiaohong said this, Yang Ximei also reacted; uh... Xia Xiaohong really seems to have just entered for 2 minutes?I was really in a hurry this time, and I didn't mind Xia Xiaohong's teasing Yang Ximei; instead, I laughed along with embarrassment.

"Hey... Xia Xia, let's go back!" Yang Ximei returned Xia Xiaohong's basket to her, and said affectionately, holding Xia Xiaohong's hand.

"Let's go! Go home!" Looking at Yang Ximei like this, Xia Xiaohong felt that her heart was full of emotion. In this life... she will definitely protect this friendship.

The two said their goodbyes outside Xia Xiaohong's house. After Xia Xiaohong saw Yang Ximei's figure disappear, she quickly used her thoughts to pick some yellow loquats and blackened plums from the space and put them into the basket in her hand. , the first time to use the mind to pick the fruit of the space, finally the transition was safe and sound.

Xia Xiaohong stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat off her head, and took a deep breath to calm her beating heart; she was already thinking in her heart that she should practice more when she had time in the future You just have to practice; otherwise, you will feel as guilty as a thief every time.

"Mommy, I'm back!" Xia Xiaohong walked into the main room carrying the basket with some difficulty, shouting loudly.

"You child, come back as soon as you come back!" Jiang Meiying walked out of the room with a slight smile, and said angrily, "What's going on recently? If you have nothing to do, you like Muma and Muma. stop."

Jiang Meiying feels that her daughter is a bit strange recently, she seems to like to cling to herself more and more; as long as she is at home, Xia Xiaohong always likes to call herself when she has nothing to do; why is such a big child clinging to others more and more? Find a time to talk to her.

Xia Xiaohong blushed when Jiang Meiying said this, and she immediately felt a little embarrassed. Even if Jiang Meiying didn't say Xia Xiaohong, she knew it herself; Shade it!Sometimes in my heart, I always subconsciously want to call Mu Ma twice more, as if this way I won't be afraid.

"Mumma." Xia Xiaohong put the basket in her hand under the eaves, put her arm around Jiang Meiying's arm coquettishly: "Mumma, Muma... I just like to call Muma, don't you think Muma?" Don't you like me calling you that?"

Looking at Xia Xiaohong who was acting coquettishly and cutely in her arms, Jiang Meiying's heart felt warm; she reached out and nodded on Xia Xiaohong's forehead: "You! Really, at this age, you still rely on your mother's body to act like a baby; I don't feel blushed. , Mommy feels embarrassed for you."

"Hehe... Seeing that you two, mother and daughter, have such a good relationship, my wife is relieved." A slightly old voice came from the door of the house.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a thin figure with gray hair and wearing a black coat standing at the door of the house; that slightly curved figure with gray hair coiled behind his head; An old face buried deep in Xia Xiaohong's memory.

"Grandma, when did you come?" Xia Xiaohong threw herself into the arms of the old man with a face of surprise, and said with a smile on her face: "Grandma, I still want to go to uncle's house to see it after I get the notice." You; why don’t you call me when you come.”

The old man at the door was Jiang Meiying's mother and Xia Xiaohong's grandmother—Xiong Meikang!

(End of this chapter)

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