Chang’an Peasant Girl

Just when Jing Jing's eyes returned to temperature, Jing Jing heard footsteps, the footsteps were steady, Jing Jing only listened for a while, and knew that her man had brought water back, and the corners of her mouth were immediately stained with a smile.

Picking up the wooden stick on the side, quietly leaning on the wooden stick slowly walked to the door of the kitchen, just in time to see her man pour two buckets of water into the water tank.

She probably heard her footsteps. When she reached the door of the kitchen, her man looked back at her, and then her man continued to pour water into the water tank.

Quietly pursed her lips and said, "Lotus came by just now and said your mother told you to go back."

"No." The two words were neat and tidy, without any hesitation or hesitation.

Not to go, not not to return.

An Jing heard the deep meaning and knew that for Xiao Changyi, this was his home.

Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, she actually didn't want Xiao Changyi to see Xiao Chen's, Xiao Chen's heart was so cruel, she wished that Xiao Changyi would not have any dealings with Xiao Chen's in the future.

It would be better if you could cut the relationship outright.

It's just that Xiao Chen is Xiao Changyi's mother after all, so she is afraid that even if Xiao Chen is so cruel to him, she still wants Xiao Chen to accept his son.

Therefore, the matter of severing ties with Xiao Chen's side, we will look at it later, for now, this is the case.

Thinking so, Quietly changed the subject and asked, "Why is your name so different from your brother's name?"

Chang Yi? Leftover dog? Ahem, fortunately, her man's name is Changyi. If it's a dog left, she probably doesn't want to call her man's name all her life. Even if the peasant family here pays attention to a cheap name to make a living, she doesn't want to be called.

Xiao Changyi took a ladle to add water to the pot, and said lightly: "My name was given by my grandfather when I was not born, and asked the master scholar from the next village to take it."

No wonder

An Jing understood, but was silent because he mentioned the sensitive person of Grandpa Xiao Changyi. After a long while, Cai said, "It can be seen that your grandfather very much hopes to have such an eldest grandson as you." Otherwise, ordinary farmers would not specially ask Xiucai to help them choose a name.

Xiao Changyi shook his head, and his tone was calm and gentle: "No, I will kill him."

Quietly, my heart is tight, and it hurts a little.

"Many people have seen it," Xiao Changyi said lightly again, "My grandfather died just after he held the newborn me in his arms."

"You're wrong!" Jing Jing said loudly, very excited, leaning on a wooden stick and limping quickly to Xiao Changyi's side, raised his head, looked directly into Xiao Changyi's unmoved eyes, and said each and every word: "You didn't die. He, he was the one who dragged his last breath, just to look at your eldest grandson. Since he saw you, he died without any regrets, so he was willing to close his eyes! He smiled Jiuquan, Xiao Changyi! He must be smiling The deceased, Xiao Changyi!"

Xiao Changyi was shocked. No one had ever told him that, and he never thought it would be like this.

Seeing that Xiao Changyi was still expressionless, An Jing thought that Xiao Changyi didn't believe it, so he hurriedly said: "I heard about the incident back then, when your mother was pregnant with you for seven months, your grandfather was ill, and he has been hanging his last breath. The coffin is ready, but your grandfather is not dead, he has been lying on the bed dying, until the day you were born, your father held you in the baby to your grandfather, your grandfather took you and held you in his arms, and then died It fell. I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I'm sure he was smiling and closing his eyes!"