When they returned home at noon, the mother and mother seemed to have gone to a big purchase again, carrying bags of all sizes, "I can't name many people," said Huang Jingping.

"Yiping said it, it's hard to accept these things. There are so many now," she looked a little worried.

"It's okay, wash your hands and have dinner," Mei Qiuping took the things from their hands. "Don't listen to Yiping's things. He doesn't understand these things,"

"This is not someone else, they are all from the village. If you look at the gifts from everyone, they can't buy them with money. They are all with all their hearts. This is everyone's wishes. If they really don't accept them, they are not happy."

"If we don't charge expensive things, they have to work hard to do. If we don't charge them, even if some people think we look down on others, if it were me, you won't charge what you have worked hard to do, I would feel a little disappointed,"

No one gave away money to buy very expensive things, because the old couple had said this a long time ago, so everyone tried to find out so many special items that were almost lost in the countryside today.

"The shoes are really beautiful," she said, looking at the pair of cotton shoes made of various colored cloths, "I can't make them in a few nights. Look, these flowers are also made into a butterfly. This must be made by people of older age. Nowadays, young people do not have the ability."

"Yes, it was made by a grandmother who looked older than her uncle, and she dressed very neatly," Huang Jingping probably described the old man's appearance.

"I know, I must be Zhiwu's grandmother. Her parents used to be a wealthy family. Her needlework skills were practiced when she was a child. She was so worried at her age."

"That's right, aunt, why don't you accept these things in the future, so as not to make everyone trouble," said Huang Jingping. "I feel so happy at such an old age."

"It's okay," said Mei Qiuping, "You kids, the village is different from the city. They will be happy only if they accept such things."

"Just let's talk about Grandma Zhiwu, she is a very strong person. Because the family is too high, life was difficult before, life was just a little bit, and the man got sick again. Before her son got married, she became a widow and had been sick for several years,"

"In this rural area, as long as there are patients at home, who can live a good life?"

"Neither grandson can go to school. After graduating from junior high school, he went to work in the south. He seemed to have been cheated. In short, he didn't make much money and had not paid off his debts. That is, after we were in the town and the village half-loaded the factory, apart from her, several people in the family had jobs, and they had only been getting better in the past two years. I heard that we were planning to build a new house,"

"And the one you said you should be Meng Chuan, and his family is the same. It was our factory that built, so his family's life will be better..."

When Mei Qiuping heard Huang Jingping talk about one, she explained why they were so polite, and her words were full of pride.

There is a reason why these people are so attentive. The most important thing is of course because of their own sons.

"Don't worry, this is not a favor. Other families in the village have children. We do the same. The family is not missing, but we are especially careful with Amanda."

"Amanda, don't forget these things. When you grow up, you will do more things for your family just like your dad."

"Grandma, I can't eat it anymore," Amanda said, looking at a table of steaming food and touching her belly sadly.

"What's wrong with it? Does your stomach hurt?" Mei Qiuping picked up her granddaughter.

"No, my stomach can't hold anything," Amanda said.

"She has never stopped her mouth this morning," said Huang Jingping.

"Then I won't eat it. Let's go, grandma will bring you a digestive food slice,"

As soon as they entered the room, Feng Zhenchang walked in with his bag, "Here I'm back,"

"Uncle, the meal is ready. I'll get you wine," said Huang Jingping.

"Don't drink, no drink," Feng Zhenchang said, "Our eldest granddaughter doesn't like the smell of alcohol. Hey, where's the granddaughter?"

"Here," Mei Qiuping walked out with Amanda in her arms, "I ate too much of the things that everyone gave at noon, and I can't eat now,"

"Oh, are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? Let grandpa hug you," Feng Zhenchang clapped his hands.

"Wash your hands first," Mei Qiuping emphasized.

"Oh, I'll go now," Feng Zhenchang went to wash his hands without complaint.

By the way, when Feng Yiping was young, he had never been so dedicated. It would be smoking cigarettes and drinking wine. No matter where he came from, how could he wash his hands specifically before holding him?

The reason why the old couple is paying attention to this now is that they specially asked the young people in the factory what are the requirements for raising children now, and they wrote them carefully one by one.

Children are sensible, and parents should try to be considerate as much as possible and keep pace with the times, right?

The room was surrounded by the little master, Candy was lying on the ground, looking at his empty rice bowl, whimpering with his tail, sitting up and looking at the fragrant and steaming table of food there, and then lying back with his eyelids drooping.

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The next morning, the mother and the mother were still walking along the main road towards the kindergarten. Another van stopped beside them, and a middle-aged woman, who was not tall, walked down from above, "Jingping,"

"Master's wife?" Huang Jingping was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here, where is Qiu Ling?"

"She's still at work, yo, this is your daughter, so beautiful, come and let grandma hug," she stretched out her hand to Amanda.

Amanda has become accustomed to this action these days, and let the person in front of him hold him, "Oh, it's quite heavy, I'm afraid it's 30 pounds?"

"She is a little fat, now she's almost 26 kilograms," said Huang Jingping. "Auntie, let her down, she can leave by herself."

"I have to hug you. Today, we're here to see her," Principal Zhang's wife and Zhang Qiuling's mother hugged Amanda with some slightest interest, "Can you understand what grandma said?"

Amanda nodded.

"Oh, that's amazing. Come on, speak English. Grandma's daughter, your aunt, she teaches English."

At this time, a few people walked down the car one after another. Huang Jingping only knew one of them, "Aunt Wang, you are here too,"

"Let's see you," Wang Jinju's mother said with a smile.

Following her son-in-law, Feng Wen, walks down from the driver's seat, "Jingping, this is Yu Lian's mother, this is Junting's mother, this is Wen Hong's mother,"

"Hello, aunties, Feng Wen, take them to Yiping's house quickly," Huang Jingping certainly knew what these people were here for now.

It must be entrusted by those classmates to see myself and my children. The most important thing is to see the children.

"Let's just go," Amanda was already held in Yu Lian's mother's arms. Zhang Qiuling's mother walked over and said, "This is the first time we have come to such a good place,"

She looked at Huang Jingping, "A few years ago, you were also a big girl. Now you have such a beautiful daughter. I tell you, I envy you when you see it."

"I don't know how long you can stay at home this time. Qiu Ling and the others, let's see you and the children,"

"Master's wife, I should be going to see you," said Huang Jingping.

Mei Qiuping, who received the call, had already rushed over. Now there are not many people who want her to come so far to welcome guests, but these people are all mothers of their sons and classmates, so they have to come and welcome them.

Feng Wen’s mother-in-law, she knew that after Feng Wen introduced the other people, she learned that they were all female classmates’ mothers, and she still had some ideas. Is this son good with girls at school?

"It's been a lot of cold weather,"

"Where," "It should be," "We all have to thank Yiping," "Sister, you are such a blessing," said the mothers of their son and daughter classmates.

On the way, Huang Jingping took the time to introduce her carefully, "Those two are the mothers of Zhijie and Changning's girlfriends, and the other two are the mothers of two female classmates who had a good relationship when I was in junior high school,"

Oh, Mei Qiuping breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was not the mother of her son’s good friend.

Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping have a daughter. After hearing what their children said, they wanted to come and have long seen it. This is a good time to express gratitude.

Speaking of which, this is not utilitarian driving, but the future of one's own children is directly and indirectly unrelated to their family.

Such a relationship is worthy of their risk-taking visit.

So, when Mei Qiuping and her group walked to the door, they saw Feng Wenzheng moving the big bags of things in the car downwards, all for the children to wear. This time, even she was in trouble. Should she collect this or not? (To be continued.)

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