Chapter 50： , Too clear

Chapter 50, too clear

"Big sister, how did you make this lees? It's delicious too!"

In Songhe Courtyard, Yan Wenkai exaggerated shouting.

Daohua sipped the lees, and glanced at the fourth brother of Huobao and the third brother, who poured the distiller's lees into their mouths, and shook their head silently.

Seeing her old-fashioned look, the old lady Yan quickly touched her head: "Why are you only two, your eldest brother and them?"

Daohua's expression is faint: "Eldest brother and second brother, they are chanting poems."

Old lady Yan: "Since you have opened the distiller's grains, you should also send some to them."

Daohua put down the bowl: "Grandma, big brother, they are now eating the sugar pudding that Master Lin bought from Fuxiangzhai. Where is the distiller's grain? Besides, there are not many distiller's grains made today, and they may not be enough to eat during the Chinese New Year. ."

The old lady Yan gave her a sideways look: "Then why did you open the seal so early?"

Daohua smiled and said: "In order to thank the third and fourth brothers, the third brother helped me cultivate potted plants, and the fourth brother helped me build a snowman. I can't say anything."

The old lady Yan immediately raised the head of the rice flower again: "So, the eldest brother who didn't help you can't eat your food?"

Daohua covered her forehead and quickly moved away from the old lady Yan: "Grandma, if you fight again, I will become stupid."

The old lady Yan coldly snorted: "Are you stupid? I think you have a clear distinction between inside and outside. When I was in my hometown, I didn't see you being so pretentious. How come you are so clear about your family when you get here?"

The rice flower noodles didn’t change her color: "Because I gave something to outsiders, outsiders would appreciate me; but if I gave something to the so-called own person, they would feel it should be, let alone be grateful. If I didn’t do well once, they might Will blame me."

"In this case, it is better to treat everyone according to my own principles from the beginning. If you are good to me, I will not treat you badly; if you are not good to me, don't expect me to be a bad person."

Hearing this, the old lady Yan looked surprised.

She did not expect her 9-year-old granddaughter to speak such transparent words.

However, transparent goes to transparent, but it hides indifference that is hard to ignore.

For a thriving family, friction between family members is inevitable.

As an elder in the family, she naturally hopes that the family can be harmonious and beautiful.

The old lady Yan raised her eyes, looked at her granddaughter who had become acquainted with her two grandchildren again, and sighed in her heart.

Naturally, she understands this granddaughter who has been raised since childhood.

Don't look at her usually smiling at everyone, but there are not many people who can really walk into her heart.

It’s been so long since I came to Yi County, and the people in Yan's family are now the eldest daughter-in-law and the fourth grandson.

Other people, including her father's eldest son, she probably didn't care much.

Hey... the granddaughter has such personality and ideas, I don’t know if it is good?

Seeing that Yan Wenkai was about to add lees again, the old lady immediately sealed the lees: "Okay, you have already drunk enough today. You are not allowed to drink any more."

After speaking, he drove the three out without any explanation.

The old lady Yan feels sorry for her grandson, and also wants to pull in the relationship between her grandson and her granddaughter. After all, the granddaughter will be supported by her grandson in the future.

So, when the grandson came to ask for peace that night, the old lady Yan gave him a bowl of distiller’s grains: “Try it, your sister made it. She specially left it for you.”

As the eldest grandson, Yan Wenxiu has never forgotten the responsibilities on his shoulders, so he has been strict with himself since he was a child.

At this moment, upon hearing the words of the old lady Yan, the corner of Yan Wenxiu's mouth rose slightly: "Thank you, grandma." He also likes to eat what the big sister makes.

(End of this chapter)