C9 Touching

"Xiaoyan, don't be afraid of her. If there's anything you want to say, just say it. An old man said.

A middle-aged man at the side also said, "That's right, usually that Yao Guihua is someone who doesn't listen to reason. If she hits you, we will even help you."

"Thank you, it's a good thing you guys came. Otherwise, I would have been beaten just now when I wasn't at home." Mo Xiaoyan pretended to be wronged and said.

"Then we'll go to the fields first." The surrounding people had all dispersed, each of them busy themselves with their own work.

"Xiaoyan, let's quickly go in and close the door from the inside. Otherwise, if Aunt comes back here again later, we'll be done for. If she were to fight, we would only get beaten. " Mo Xiaoxia still had a lingering fear in her heart.

Mo Xiaoyan suddenly thought of something. In her memories, this Yao Guihua always came to his house every two or three days to pick up the loot. Yao Guihua took away all the game that her big brother killed. Originally, she wanted to go to the town's restaurant to sell them for some silver, but she didn't have enough money to eat with his family. As it happened, everyone in the family was a filial son, thinking that since Grandpa and Grandma was at his home, she would give him whatever she wanted. In the end, her hunger was still his family's.

Mo Xiaoxia sat down and said, "I heard that grandma had a terrible meal at auntie's house. All the wild food that auntie took from our house was eaten by her family, so she gave grandma free food and pickles. "The silver I took from my house didn't buy anything for my grandma, it all went to Mo Chunlan to buy new clothes.

Mentioning Mo Chunlan, Mo Xiaoyan had an impression of him. She looked like the most iconic person in the village, and had always dreamed of marrying into a rich family. There were also many people who went to her house to propose marriage. They all probably thought that the other person's conditions were not good and none of them took a fancy to him. Relying on his beautiful appearance, he was usually rather arrogant.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Dong dong dong ? Mo Xiaoyan and Mo Xiaoxia did not say anything. If it was Yao Guihua, they would definitely not be able to withstand it.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoxia, are you at home?" It sounded like the voice of an old grandmother.

Mo Xiaoxia could hear the person outside. "It's Grandma, I'll go open the door." As he spoke, he quickly ran over to open the door.

"Grandma, come in quickly."

When the old man got old, his legs were inconvenient, and he walked slowly. Mo Xiaoxia supported him as they slowly walked in and sat down.

"Xiaoyan, I heard from your aunt that you fell into the river a while ago. Are you better now?" The old man pulled Mo Xiaoyan's hand and said.

"Grandma, I'm fine. I'm fine now. Are you alright?" Mo Xiaoyan said with concern. She could tell that the old man cared about her.

"Grandmother's body is also quite strong. Today, I brought you guys three nest heads. They were left behind with your grandpa during dinner last night." Your aunt often comes to our house to get food for you guys, so it's not good for us to talk about her. The old man sighed and said.

"Grandmother, you and grandpa can keep them to eat. I know that you two are living a rather miserable life at auntie's house." Mo Xiaoxia said with red eyes.

In fact, this master's Grandpa and Grandma's milk is still quite nice to my house, but this aunt doesn't allow Grandpa and Grandma to come to my house. Sometimes, my grandmother would come and visit my house while they aren't at home.

The old man took out something wrapped in cloth from his sleeves, opened it to reveal three nests, and placed his trembling hands on Mo Xiaoxia and Mo Xiaoyan's hands.

Mo Xiaoyan's nose suddenly turned sour, shshewas rather touched, the old man couldn't even eat well, yet she was still thinking about them. In the future, when his family life slowly improved, he would definitely bring the old man over to live with him. She had toiled for most of his life. It was already the end of his life. She should have been enjoying his life, but his life had become even more difficult.

Even if Mo Xiaoyan was obsessed with cleanliness, she didn't despise the old man at all when she looked at her nest that she had taken out from her sleeves. She was definitely afraid that the other party would see and take it out secretly.