After Ba Ling confessed to her relatives, the little cannon fodder became Bai Fumei

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Su Xiao and Huang Feiyan packed their bags and boarded the train to the countryside again.

Xiaohe Mountain Village still has unique scenery and fresh air, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Master, I'm back. I brought you a gift, come out quickly." Su Xiao came to the farm excitedly with a gift in his hand, and he arrived before anyone could be heard.

"I'm back, are your mistress and Xiao Ming all right?" Upon hearing Su Xiao's voice, old man Hua rushed out to ask.

"Okay." Su Xiao said deliberately, "Master, don't you even see me in your heart now?"

"Oh, what's the matter." Old man Hua immediately retorted, and said with great sincerity, "Didn't I see that you are doing well, and your voice is full of anger. However, you have worked hard all this way. When you are free, I will give you a pulse." , Make up for it."

What he said made Su Xiao a little dumbfounded.

As soon as the topic changed, Old Man Hua asked with some expectation, "Well, did your mistress bring me anything?"

Seeing the old man's expression, Su Xiao was too embarrassed to tease him again.

"Yes, well, it's from my wife, and there's a new comfortable suit inside." Su Xiao handed one of the packages to Old Man Hua, motioning him to open it.

The old man Hua couldn't wait to open the package. Apart from a letter, there was also a whole set of new clothes, socks and shoes inside.

Touching the new clothes, tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously, and he was very excited, "It's been ten years, and I thought I wouldn't be able to wear the new clothes she made in my life."

Su Xiao originally wanted to make fun of him, but he couldn't say it anymore.

"Master, go and change it quickly and see if it fits."

"Okay, okay." Old man Hua carried the package into the room with trembling hands, still muttering, "It must fit well, the old woman's needlework when she was young is a masterpiece."

In Su Xiao's mind, Grandma Hua was sitting under the porch, squinting her eyes, making stitches and stitches.

After a while, old man Hua came out, put on new clothes, straightened his waist, and immediately came out with energy.

"It's pretty good-looking, Master. My teacher's wife is really amazing." Su Xiao praised without hesitation.

"Of course." Old Man Hua accepted it without hesitation.

"Old man Hua, you are so lucky." Old man Gong was also envious at the side, his eyes were as deep as the sea, dim and unclear.

"Yeah." The old man Hua laughed, no matter who came to compliment him, he would accept it.

"Okay, we all know, quickly change your clothes and go to work." The old man Gong couldn't bear him anymore, and waved his hand to urge him to leave.

"Old Gongtou, you are just jealous of me. Jealousy makes people ugly. You should really go to the river to take a picture and see how ugly you are." Old man Hua obediently went back to change his clothes while talking. Reluctant to wear new clothes to work.

"Hey, you old fool." Old man Gong couldn't help but waved his fist towards the back of him leaving, and then couldn't help smiling gratifiedly.

Because of him, too many people have been implicated, and he sincerely hopes that they will all be happy, although it seems like they are all extravagant wishes.

But today, he also saw a glimmer of light.

Su Xiao brought them gifts, Tian Niu got a set of books, and held them dearly, "Thank you sister."

"Be good, work hard." Su Xiao patted her little head to encourage her.

"Well, I will." Sweetie promised with a smile.