Zhao Xiulan nodded and said, "Yes, the children in the countryside are indeed more sensible. Children still have to be educated from an early age, they can't be too used to it."
"Hurry up and eat." Zhao Hong greeted the two girls with a smile.
The two little girls started eating.
Otherwise, I would be a little embarrassed to eat it without Zhao Hong's permission.
The two little girls ate two chicken cakes each, and Zhao Xiulan also asked Zhao Hong to try one chicken cake, but Zhao Hong refused.
"Sister Xiulan, I'm from an adult family, so I can't be like a child, not craving this stuff."
Knowing that Zhao Hong was embarrassed to eat it, Zhao Xiulan persuaded him, "Sister-in-law, it's okay, whoever said that adults can't eat it, let's try a piece."
Zhao Hong tangled for a while, still embarrassed, Zhao Xiulan directly picked up a chicken cake and stuffed it into Zhao Hong's hand, "Sister-in-law, eat it, if you don't eat it, throw it away, and you don't have to give it back to me."
Zhao Hong stared at the chicken cake in his hand and had to accept it.
"Sister Xiulan, you gave me so many things at once, I really don't know how to thank you."
Zhao Xiulan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't keep thinking about what I gave you, didn't you give me something too? The vegetables here are so precious, don't you stuff me a lot?"
Speaking of vegetables, Zhao Hong hurriedly said, "Sister Xiulan, I have grown a lot of vegetables, and our family can't eat them all. Don't buy them when you go back, and pick whatever you want to eat in my vegetable garden."
Facing Zhao Hong's enthusiasm, Zhao Xiulan also responded, "Okay, sister-in-law, then I won't be polite to you."
The friendship between the two is mutual. She received benefits from Zhao Hong, and she will return it to Zhao Hong when she returns.
After Zhao Hong's two daughters finished eating the chicken cake, they continued to stare at Zhao Xiulan.
Zhao Xiulan asked, "Do you still want to eat? Come, get some more."
Zhao Hong's two daughters shook their heads, "No more."
"Then why are you looking at me like this?" Zhao Xiulan asked curiously.
"Aunt Xiulan, we just think you look really good."
"Yes, Aunt Xiulan, you are so white and good-looking. If only we could be as good-looking as you when we grow up."
Zhao Xiulan couldn't help being amused by these two children.
"You two little mouths can really praise people."
"Aunt Xiulan, we are telling the truth, not flattering you, you are really good-looking, and you are the most beautiful woman here." Zhao Hong's two daughters said earnestly.
Zhao Hong also jokingly said, "Sister Xiulan, they are not talking nonsense, you are just good-looking, and you are the most beautiful among the family members of our project department."
Zhao Xiulan smiled shyly, "Sister-in-law, I have the advantage of being young."
"That's not right. There are many young people. You have good skin and you are good-looking. If only I gave birth to you so beautiful. If you look at me like this, it's a man's fault." , I can't help but envy Zhao Xiulan.
Why are the same rural people, the gap is so big?
Zhao Xiulan was born beautiful, better than the people in the city.
But she is big and three rough, and sometimes she despises herself.
"Sister-in-law, when you look back, you will definitely look good. You usually take care of your children and manage your family, so you don't have time to dress up. You see a lot of women in the city, and they're actually average, as long as you dress well, you'll be fine. , People rely on clothes and Buddhas rely on gold clothes, that's the reason."
Hearing Zhao Xiulan say this, Zhao Hong thinks about it.