Director Zhang took them into the main hall, poured water for them, and then sat down and started chatting.

After a few words, Luo Qiao got up and went to the kitchen: "Aunt, I'll help you."

"You go back to the main hall and sit and rest. You have been in the car for a day and you are so tired."

"It's okay, I can't be tired even if I choose vegetables."

The meal was ready not long after, and Luo Qiao helped bring the food to the main hall.

At this time, when I heard someone talking at the gate, I saw several children holding dishes in their hands. An older boy said, "Grandma Zhang, this is the dish that my family added to the aunt who came by the car."

Luo Qiao listened to the child's simple words, walked out of the yard and said to the children: "Thank you for your family on my behalf."

Then a man grabbed a handful of chocolate from the luggage bag he brought over: "Please give you chocolate."

A child who followed his brother to deliver vegetables looked up and said to Luo Qiao, "Auntie, don't be sad. My grandmother said that if a person dies, he will turn into stars and look at us in the sky."

Luo Qiao reached out to touch the child's hair: "Okay, aunt, don't be sad anymore, thank you for comforting your aunt."

The little boy raised his head and his big eyes flashed: "Aunt, but there are tears in your eyes."

Luo Qiao raised her head and reached out to wipe away the tears from her eyes: "Okay, no more, Grandpa Yuan, who is as cheerful as he is, won't like crying people."

After hearing what his wife said, Lu Yichen felt a little distressed and didn't know what was going on. She was afraid that others would not understand the relationship between her and Mr. Yuan and the old couple of the Yang family because she had never experienced it personally.

I could only walk to her silently, reach out and hold her hand, letting her know that I was always by her.

Aunt Zhang put all the food they sent to her own plate and served it on the table. The children took the plate and ran away with the chocolate given by Luo Qiao.

After dinner, I helped to bring the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen. Now Aunt Zhang didn't ask Luo Qiao to help her, so she pushed her out of the kitchen.

Then I went into the house and took out the new bed sheets and quilt covers, and went to the next room to change them into the house: "You will sleep in this room tonight, there is hot water in the thermos. When you are tired, wash and have a rest early."

Luo Qiao thanked her repeatedly, and then she entered the house with Lu Yichen. Lu Yichen took out a basin and drew a well in the yard and returned to the house.

Luo Qiao saw that the things in the house were all new, and thought that this would not be the wedding supplies prepared by the manager for his sons.

After washing up briefly, Luo Qiao looked at Lu Yichen: "Is the toilet in the backyard?"

Lu Yichen stood up and grabbed her: "I'll go with you."

Luo Qiao was about to shake her head when she heard Lu Yichen say, "I have been there before, I know where I am. I'll send you there."

The toilets of every household here are not divided into men and women, and they all share one, so Lu Yichen pulled someone out without waiting for Luo Qiao to refuse.

Bypassing the three walls and reaching the backyard, the vegetable field was originally located behind, but now it has almost been collected. I heard a voice coming from there: "Ruihong, why are you willing to take out your son's marriage?"

"Hey, they came from Beijing all the way, so they had to make their living more comfortable. Besides, they would get married at the end of the year. At worst, we can use this set. I'll buy them another set. We haven't used this good thing yet."

"I think it's OK. You have suffered with me over the years."

"What are you talking about? Which family's life is not like this, I am content."

Luo Qiao felt warm when she heard this. She thought to herself that she had returned to Beijing, so she sent them a few sets of bedding, even if she had a lot of thought.
Chapter completed!