Chapter 1259 Hometown Feelings (Sword Dyeing Qing Yi Yan 2)

Fengjia Chong in the deep winter is not as cold and bleak as when Feng Yiping was a child. The evergreen trees planted by each family in front of and behind the house, the flower pots on the balcony and roof, and the roadside trees add a lot of beautiful green to the village. The smiles on the faces of men, women, young and old who come and go add a bit of warmth to this winter.

Amanda was dressed plumply, holding her mother's hand, and skipping on the path beside the pond.

"Mom, I'm hot," she said not long after leaving the house.

The first time she returned to her grandparents' house, she couldn't rest all day, and even on rainy days, adults had to take her out to play with umbrellas.

She kept moving all the time, sweating more every day than in Silicon Valley, and she really didn't feel cold.

But in this world, there is a kind of cold that makes your grandma think you are cold. When Feng Yiping was a child, he was covered with three sweaters in winter. For this precious granddaughter who was less than two years old, she was even more unrelaxed.

If you only look at Amanda's dress, you will definitely think she is in the cold Northeast.

Huang Jingping can't do anything about this. In Huangjiapu, she told her mother once that she was not cold, so she didn't need to wear so much!

As a result, her mother scolded her for not paying attention when she was young, and she would have this problem and that problem when she grew up... Children don't understand, can you not understand?

She also said that we took care of you when you were young, look, how well you are now?

What else can she say, Mom, in fact, the winter now is not as cold as when we were young?

My parents don't agree with this!

Now that she is at Feng Yiping's house, she is even more tactful and doesn't say anything. Mei Qiuping and others asked Amanda to wear more, and she let her wear more. Anyway, there is a clothing factory in the town, so there is no need to worry about clothes.

She thinks that some plots in TV, such as the daughter-in-law taking the child back to the parents-in-law's house, ended up in a quarrel over raising the child, are too hypocritical and too artificial.

To be honest, how many days can a child stay at the grandparents' house? In these days, it's no big deal to follow the old habits.

"Open your clothes,"

"Oh," Amanda took off her velvet gloves and tried for a long time, but she couldn't unbutton her coat.

Tangtang, who was also wearing a yellow sweater, ran back and watched anxiously.

"Let me do it," Huang Jingping squatted down and helped her daughter unbutton the clothes, "Mom will help you this time, you have to do it yourself in the future,"

They have never spoiled their daughter since she was a child.

"Oh," Amanda took Tangtang's sweater, "Let's go,"

"Walk by the roadside," Huang Jingping instructed from behind.

Now there are often cars on this road in Fengjia Chong.

Of course, it's okay for Amanda to run around on the road with her dog. All cars are slow after turning from the township to the village road.

In fact, children have been taught by adults to walk on the side of the road and not run around on the road, but the pigs, dogs and chickens on the roadside have a strong sense of ownership of the road, and habitually regard the road as their own territory, and they never change their ways.

If you drive faster, you might run over your own chickens and dogs, so whether you are driving or riding a bike, you have this awareness.

"Beep beep" a van slowly stopped on the side of the road, the window rolled down, and a man Huang Jingping couldn't call out his name, but only knew that he was the eldest brother of the village, and asked, "Going to kindergarten again,"

"Yes, brother, you just came back?" Like Feng Yiping, Huang Jingping now calls these strangers brother when she sees a man and sister when she sees a woman. Anyway, whether it is according to Feng Yiping's generation or the current etiquette, it is definitely not wrong to call them like this.

"This little girl will definitely be as amazing as her father in the future. She loves to study so much that the guy in my family wants to drive him to school every morning with the soles of his shoes,"

The elder brother whose name Huang Jingping couldn't remember simply got out of the car with a bag in his hand.

"She just rarely meets so many children of the same age," Huang Jingping said, "maybe when she goes to school, she won't want to go either,"

Amanda ran around the village, and now her favorite places are the village kindergarten and the village primary school.

However, after a few days of curiosity, the guys in the primary school were not very willing to play with her. Her playmates were concentrated in the kindergarten, so these days, she went to the kindergarten twice in the morning and afternoon.

What the elder brother said just now, that she loves to study so much at such a young age, and when she grows up, she will definitely have good grades like her father, etc., many people in the village have said to Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping, which also made the old couple look very proud.

"I can guarantee that she won't," the elder brother shook his head, "This little girl is even better behaved than her father when he was a child,"

"Come, look at what this is," the elder brother squatted down in front of Amanda and opened the bag in his hand, "You must have never eaten this,"

Amanda looked curiously, and there were a few strings of things that looked like candied haws that didn't look good.

"This is our specialty, you can't buy it outside even if you have money," he took out a string and handed it to Amanda, "Try it, it must be delicious, just a little bit sour, very sweet,"

"Really good," Huang Jingping tasted one, the sour and sweet are moderate, the sweetness is a little bit sour, so the sweetness seems sweeter, the water content in the fruit is moderate, refreshing and mellow, it is really not comparable to the candied haws made from hawthorn outside, "Amanda, try it,"

"Brother, did you pick this on the mountain yourself?" she said, pointing to the fruit.

"When harvesting rice, I picked it on the mountain and put it in the cellar behind the house. I took it out two days ago and thought it tasted pretty good, so I made a few bunches myself to try. If you like it, I'll keep it. , I still have it at home, I will do it tomorrow,"

Seeing that Amanda liked to eat, the elder brother was so happy that he had a smile on his face.

"Brother, don't bother. These are enough. Leave the ones you make to your children at home."

"Oh, they have something to eat every year. It's our little girl." He wiped his hands on his clothes and touched Amanda's head. "It's hard to eat these things."

"Besides, these aren't worth much. They all grow on the mountains. Just wait, I'll bring them to you tomorrow."

Before Huang Jingping could refuse, the elder brother drove away in his car.

"Amanda, thank you uncle quickly,"

Huang Jingping didn't know what to say. These days in the village, she and her daughter received a lot of unique or weird things, mainly food, clothing and entertainment.

There were so many that even she, an out-and-out country girl, had never seen them before.

Speaking of which, it is similar to the bunches of fruits that the elder brother made by himself today. They are not worth a lot of money, but if you look closely, they are quite labor-intensive.

"Look, you are more popular than me," she pinched her daughter's face.

"Hee hee," Amanda said holding a bunch, which would make her enjoy eating.

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Kindergarten is in class right now, and the naughty children are learning to sing with the teacher. Huang Jingping grabbed her daughter who was trying to run towards the window, "Don't disturb them, we can learn here too,"

She took her daughter and sat on the bench next to the slide. "I am a painter and I am good at painting," she sang along with her daughter.

"You know what painting means? It's on the wall...,"

"Haha, I'm here to report again. Why don't you go to the classroom? It's warm inside," a voice interrupted them.

Huang Jingping looked back and saw an old lady who was still dressed in old-fashioned clothes, wearing a double-breasted jacket similar to a flag dress, and a black embroidered apron on her upper body. Her hair was gray, her face was densely wrinkled, but her eyes were still bright, standing behind her.

Huang Jingping stood up quickly, "Sit down quickly, go in at this time, for fear of disturbing them. Besides, she is just having fun, so just wait."

"No, no, this girl," the old man looked at Amanda, who was holding a frozen pear, "she's really good-looking. In the future, she will be as tall as her father."

"Little girl, tell me, is it better to live abroad or at home with your father?" she asked with a smile.

The old man's accent was too strong, and Amanda really couldn't understand it, so she looked at her mother for help.

"She has been the happiest in the past two days," Huang Jingping said.

"Yes, don't be biased about us, but the soil and water are good," the old man said with some pride.

Then he took out a pair of brightly colored cotton shoes from his arms, "Now that I'm old, my eyesight is poor, and I work in a hurry. Girl, try them on and see if they fit you."