368 Murphy's Performance (3/4)

Chapter 368 Murphy's Performance (34)

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Xixi was alone, holding a white plastic bag, leaning against the wall, and carefully walked down the stairs step by step. Before she reached the first floor, she couldn't wait to scream.

When Yang Chonggui saw Xixi's little figure appearing alone at the entrance of the stairs, he couldn't sit still. He got up, strode toward him, and said, "Slow down, Yang Xi, why did you come down alone? What if you fell? manage?"

Although he was still habitually using a reproachful tone, the concern in the old man's eyes could not be concealed, and he could not wait to go up and hold Xixi down.

"Grandpa, I'll give you something delicious!" Xixi raised the white bag in her hand and said with a smile, she was finally ready to complete the achievement of walking the stairs, but just a few steps away, she was caught Grandpa took it into his arms.

Yang Chonggui hugged Xixi, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked it. Before, he only felt vaguely friendly, but now he has confirmed that it is his own granddaughter.

Xixi was still thinking about the delicious food she wanted to share with her grandfather. In her grandfather's arms, she untied the bag and took out a small bottle. Then, the little girl swiftly put the bag on her wrist and opened the mouth with both hands. Twist the lid of the small bottle, revealing a small mouth like a toothpick box, and said seriously: "Grandpa, I tell you, this is delicious!"

"What is this?" Only now did Yang Chonggui move his gaze from his granddaughter's face to the small bottle, only to see small things inside.

"It's rat shit!" Xixi said the name, she waved her hand again and giggled, "Grandpa, grandpa, don't be afraid, it's not rat shit, Baba said it's just this name, not rat shit come."

"Really? Grandpa knows it. It should be made of tangerine peel, plum, and hawthorn. It is also called Jigongdan. Grandpa has seen it before." Yang Chonggui smiled slightly, and when he heard the name, he actually reacted. Come here, he saw it when he was passing through Jinling in the early years. At that time, he heard that it was "rat feces".

It was the first time that Xixi heard such a detailed statement. She looked at her grandfather with some admiration and said, "Wow, grandpa, you are amazing, you know so much!"

Under the gaze of his granddaughter, Yang Chonggui stroked the beard on his chin and smiled smugly.

Next, Xixi poured out a piece of "Jigong Dan", pinched it, and asked grandpa to open his mouth, and then she stuffed the small snack into grandpa's mouth. The powder on the head is also delicious!

In fact, Xixi even licks her fingers when she eats it by herself!

It doesn't matter if Xixi's hands are dry or not, in the countryside, how can there be so much attention, not to mention the snacks given by the granddaughter, Yang Chonggui smacking his lips and eating it all at once.

"Well, delicious!" Yang Chonggui gave Xixi a thumbs up.

"Hee hee!" The little girl was also happy.

Dong Yue'e, who was staring at the side, gave up, and she also came over: "Little Yang Xi, you gave your grandpa something delicious, why didn't you give your grandma a piece?"

Xixi hasn't gotten to know her grandma yet, but she knows it's her grandma after all, so she also said obediently, "Grandma, wait a minute, I'll give it to you now."

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Yang Yi and Murphy quickly packed up, and when they came downstairs, Murphy also changed into a very simple dress, which she bought when she and Yang Huan went shopping before, one of the few stalls in her closet. one of the goods.

Although wearing simple clothes, Murphy still looks like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, and that delicate and beautiful face cannot be concealed by these clothes.

In the morning, several guests came to the house.

Yang Yi came back and drove the car. The movement was very big. He just arrived home not long ago, and the whole village knew that the boss of the Yang family was driving back. The unfamiliar neighbors pretended to pass by the door, poked their heads, looked at the cars in the yard, familiar neighbors, and those relatives of Dong Yue'e's mother's family, and they came directly to visit.

It was quite lively, especially for the children wearing muddy shoes and pants. Yang Yi took out snacks and asked Xixi to send them to these older brothers, sisters, younger brothers and sisters. The children also played together after a while. It's a bit hard for Yang Yi to explain his relationship with Murphy and Xixi one by one.

However, in this small village where the sun rises and the sun goes down, Murphy also enjoys the life of an ordinary person. No one recognizes her as a big star. She just thinks that the daughter-in-law from this city is so beautiful and flattered a few times. sentence.

Instead of showing a cold face, Murphy followed behind Yang Yi with a smile, accompany him to greet the guests. "Brother Dong Fang", "Uncle San", "Uncle Ting"... These names were actually called, and Murphy was confused, but she still tried her best to remember them, called them, and helped pour the tea.

Even though she didn't like dealing with strangers, Murphy still showed the attitude of a daughter-in-law.

Yang Yi knew Murphy's character. He took an opportunity, grabbed Murphy's hand, and said softly, "It's hard for you!"

"No, this is what I should do." Murphy hugged Yang Yi's arm tightly, as if looking for support, she smiled gently. With Yang Yi's words, she didn't feel tired at all.

At this moment, a few young men in their twenties just now came back with another young man. They exclaimed excitedly: "Brother Tiezi, he is driving a truck in the county town, and he has a driver's license!"

The young man named Junzi was also eager to try: "Brother Tiezi, will you take me to try your car? I have never seen such a beautiful car before!"

"This is a pickup." Yang Yi corrected with a smile, "Want to drive? Okay, I'll see how your skills are, but I have to watch, don't let you drive the car into the ditch!"

"Brother Tiezi, I sit in the back and stand in the back!" There was a young man who was maverick, and everyone else had to sit in the back seat. He pointed to the rear cargo box and planned to stand there alone to blow the wind.

Yang Yi took them to play, and it was almost noon, and the visiting neighbors also stopped a little, Murphy breathed a sigh of relief, stayed and sat with Yang Chonggui with Xixi.

Dong Yue'e came out with a teapot. The teapot was a bit big, different from the small teapot of Kung Fu Tea. It was a large iron pot with tea in it. Dong Yue'e turned the tea cups over one by one, but her movements were a bit slow. While doing it, she looked at Murphy with a smile and said, "Murphy, there were so many people just now, I forgot to greet you, let's have some tea!"

Murphy didn't think much about it, but when she came to this country, she never thought about being a young grandmother. Seeing Yang Yi's mother pouring tea for her, she felt sorry, so she stood up and walked over: "Mom, let me come. Well, it's my job to pour the tea."

A flash of satisfaction flashed in Dong Yue'e's eyes, she handed the teapot to Murphy, took back her hand, watched Murphy skillfully iron the teacup, and then poured tea with the teapot, she slowly asked, "Murphy, You are at home, and you often drink tea?"

"I drank less. Before at home, my father drank a lot, so I learned from him." Murphy said frankly.

Yang Chonggui and Dong Yue'e sat alone on a Taishi chair, separated by a table of the Eight Immortals, but Yang Chonggui's attention was all on Xixi who was running in and out of the door.

Xixi is having a good time alone. She thinks this place is too fun. Although the bullpen is a bit stinky, there are so many chickens and ducklings in the yard that the little girl can't even see it.

"Mom, Dad, you drink tea!" Murphy poured out the tea and served it respectfully to the second old man.

"Yeah!" Yang Chonggui glanced at her and nodded solemnly. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't save Murphy's face. He took the tea and took a sip.

"Okay, okay!" Dong Yue'e smiled, making Murphy a little relieved.

At this time, Yang Qing and Yang Huan, who went to build a greenhouse to grow vegetables for winter and pick vegetables, came back.

"You sit first, and I'll cook lunch for you." Dong Yue'e stood up, hammered her waist, and said to Murphy with a smile, "Hey, this man is old, and his waist is a little weak."