Chapter 42 Little Boy

   It's just a little fruit snack, as long as it can make A-Niang live better, there's nothing to give up.

  Tomatoes and corn are in the space, and the wild pears are the ones that she watered with the spiritual spring water last time. She has been going up the mountain to water them once a day for the past few days, and only picked them yesterday.

   In addition to the ugly appearance, the taste has become a lot sweeter, and there is no sour taste at all. Dad and third brother said it was delicious, and it was very thirst-quenching.

   Murong Kuan also persuaded: "Auntie, we have eaten, there are still at home, this is specially brought to you, you can take it."

   Seeing that his son also persuaded her, Xiao Manan had to compromise: "You guys are interested, but the embroidery villages are basically all women, and they will provide everything, and the money is really useless."

   After he finished speaking, he put the purse into his daughter's hand, and before she could react, he picked up the bamboo basket and quickly walked into the yard.

   Murong Lingran saw this, so he could only sigh and put the purse into his arms.

When the courtyard door was closed, Mrs. Sun saw Xiao Manan carrying a bamboo basket in, and before she could open her mouth, she saw the other party lifted the basket and handed a packet of snacks to her, and said with a smile, "Mother-in-law has worked hard these days. Now, my child is still young and has never left me since childhood, if they come again in the future, I will trouble my mother-in-law to inform me again."

Grandma Sun saw that it was Yuxiangzhai's dim sum, and saw that there were some fruits left in her bamboo basket. She knew the situation of Xiao's family, so she hesitated before taking it over and said: "It's just a little effort, it's normal for a child to miss his mother. , I will notify you later."

   "Thank you mother-in-law."

   There is only one packet of dim sum, and the packaging of Yuxiangzhai is too eye-catching. She lives in a Datong shop, and it is really difficult to take it out to eat alone, and she is reluctant to share it with those people.

   And there are only a few pieces, and the points are not enough, and it may offend people. It is better to give it to Grandma Sun to give a good impression and make your life easier in the future.

   Returning to his workstation, Xiao Manan lifted the cloth on top of the basket, and the rest saw that it was just some fruit, raised his eyebrows and started to continue the embroidery in his hand.

   Their family will also send some food from time to time, in addition to fruits and dry food, they will not be jealous of others.

   Murong Zhe made an agreement with them before they left, and waited at the south gate when they finished their work.

  The two brothers and sisters grew up in the capital city since they were young, and they are very familiar with the capital city.

  Only after arriving, they found that Dad had not come yet, so the two brothers and sisters began to wander around the neighborhood to see if there was anything they needed to buy.

   "Aran, we both seem to have forgotten to tell Auntie that we are going to build a house." Murong Kuan said suddenly.

   Murong was stunned for a moment, she just felt that she had forgotten something, and it turned out to be this matter.

   "I was so happy to see A-Niang, I didn't remember it for a while."

   Murong Kuan tangled: "Then let's go back now?"

   "Forget it, after all, it's not my own house. If A-Niang comes out one after another, it will definitely make the master's house unhappy. I'll tell her in a few days."

   Murong Kuan thought about it and felt that what she said was right, so he no longer struggled.

   turned his head to look at his sister, and saw that her eyes were suddenly fixed ahead, motionless.

   Following her gaze, she saw a little boy sitting on the side of the road with a broken bowl. Every time he passed a person, he looked at that person with a pleading expression, and he was still talking about something.