Xiao Xiao grabbed Luo Ping’s hand, and Luo Ping showed a look of disgust on her face: "Xiao Xiao, it’s so uncomfortable holding hands in such hot weather, let go of ."
"Oh, then sit down and talk!" Xiao Xiao moved a small stool for Luo Ping.
Luo Ping smiled sheepishly at Luo Feng and Ye’er: "Feng’er, Ye’er, I’ve been busy these days and haven’t co to accompany you. Are you not mad at your sister?"
Hearing that Sister Ping’s classmate had co, Sister Ping accompanying her classmate is only proper.
Luo Feng’s reply cast a shadow on Luo Ping’s face: "Feng’er, Ye’er, do you think rural people are really looked down upon by city people?"
Grandpa Luo, who had always been smiling, suddenly looked serious: "Ping’er, did that boy despise our family for being rural?"
"Grandpa, he and I confird our romantic relationship in our sophomore year, and I told him back then that our family is from the countryside. He said he didn’t mind, but this ti he ca and kept picking at everything. My mom couldn’t stand it and scolded him a few tis, and then he left quietly." Luo Ping said as tears flowed down.
"Ping’er, such a man, it’s good that he’s gone, what’s there to be sad about? It’s a blessing for you that it ended early; what would you do if it dragged on for a few more years?" Grandpa Luo gently comforted his granddaughter.
"Pingping, did you have a quarrel with your son-in-law?" Xiao Xiao finally figured it out after listening for a while, reached out with her sweaty hand to wipe the corner of Luo Ping’s eyes: "A son-in-law who quarrels with his wife isn’t a good son-in-law, Pingping should not want him."
Seeing the earnestness on Xiao Xiao’s face, Luo Ping suddenly felt that her own contempt and disgust were wrong. Xiao Xiao’s vulnerable heart and the kind of situation she went through actually deserved sympathy. Her innate sense of superiority towards Xiao Xiao, how is it different from Qi Jiang’s innate superiority towards her?
Luo Ping gently stroked Xiao Xiao’s head, her tone sincere: "Xiao Xiao, thank you, later, Pingping will earnestly help you choose a son-in-law."
"Uh-huh, I will tell my son-in-law that Pingping is my classmate, a university student from a big city, to make him envious!" Xiao Xiao smiled until her eyes disappeared, obviously in her eyes, having Pingping helping her choose a son-in-law was a great honor.
Ye’er’s gaze towards her cousin ward, appreciating her ability to recognize her own faults and actively make ands; it was indeed rare, and it seed she was not much like her second aunt.
"Feng’er, Ye’er, when do you plan to go back?" Luo Ping turned her gaze towards the siblings.
Ye’er glanced at the calendar, calculated silently: "23 days." Seeing a hint of disappointnt on Grandpa’s face, she quickly suggested: "Grandpa, why not go back with us? By then, the sweet potatoes in the field will have been harvested, and the strawberries eaten; there’s nothing much to worry about at ho, and Honghong can co too, how about that?"
Luo Feng hurriedly added: "Yes, Grandpa, co with us, we have also cultivated a small plot of land in our courtyard, although it’s small, it’s adequate for self-entertainnt."
"Can you grow crops in the City Committee Family Courtyard?" Grandpa Luo was incredulous.
"Grandpa, what my brother said is true, rember the place next to the sports field that was left barren? Uncle Song looked into it, had people fix it up, dividing it into small plots, anyone who wants to grow sothing can do so.
However, so retired grandparents always grow their crops too densely; Grandpa, if you go, you can be everyone’s teacher."
"Alright, I’ll go back with you then, and if I can’t get used to it, I can always co back again!" The old man’s wrinkles smoothed out as he thought through this troubling issue and finally found peace.
Luo Ping felt reluctant: "Grandpa, it’s going to be hard to see you after Ping’er leaves."
"What’s so hard? It’s less than half an hour from your school by ferry to your uncle’s house, and besides, Ye’er and Feng’er will co back with Grandpa during vacations to practice; we should have more opportunities to et."
"That’s true, why didn’t I think of that? By the way, I heard that Mr. Yu has always refused to take disciples, Ye’er and Feng’er really have great influence."
Luo Ping’s envious expression made Ye’er smile: "Sister Ping, it’s not that we have great influence, it’s primarily due to Grandpa’s influence."
"I wish I weren’t too old, otherwise, I would also go train." Luo Ping exaggeratedly stretched her arms: "My bones are all stiff."
Xiao Xiao, who had been sitting quietly listening to everyone talk, interjected, "I’m too fat, otherwise, I could be like Little Yezi, flying in from the wall."
"Xiao Xiao, you are too cute."
Xiao Xiao, inspired by seeing Ye’er often jumping in from the wall, quietly followed suit, ended up bruising her legs blue and purple, and bumping her forehead, until Fourth Aunt Lu noticed and told her she was too heavy to jump in, then she stopped.
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