Mrs. Su and Mrs. Zou stopped at the same time, and the rest of the family were unhappy.

In their opinion, as long as they get their things, they are theirs. To send them to Su Daya is to take their things and give them to others. How can they be willing.

Lu Qingxue still sweet smile: "grandma, box, we and cousin no matter how to say are a family, the enemy should be solved not knot, this word I have said many times, don't say so cousin."

As she said this, she ignored the old Su family and went directly to Su Hongshan's house halfway up the mountain.

But behind her, the old Su family's people scolded Su Hongshan angrily, also complained that Lu Qingxue was poor and generous.

However, most of the villagers praised her for her understanding.

"The granddaughter of the old Su family is not bad. She is sensible."

"It's not so bad. I've always said that the granddaughter of the old Su family is good, and the granddaughter of the old Su family is also good. Other people... Alas...

listening to the voices behind her, Lu Qingxue's lips gradually evoke a smile.

She likes to hear other people's praise, especially in contrast. Unfortunately, the person who contrasts with her is not su Daya.

The setting sun, sunset red half of the sky, at the moment of the hillside, in the glow of this sunset, it seems that all of them are dyed with soft golden light.

Far away, Lu Qingxue sees the laughter of Su Daya and several children in the courtyard on the hillside.

In addition to Su Daya and her three children, there are two people sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, one is Han Dazhuang, and the other is an old widower and child living in the village.

The two are drinking each other. Beside them are the children who are playing and Su Daya...

in the soft golden light, this scene pricks Lu Qingxue's eyes.

It's totally different!

This warm scene, why can appear in Su Daya's side, she should not have such happiness.

Unknowingly, Lu Qingxue's fists are tightly clenched together. Her face is twisted and her eyes are more poisonous.

After a long time, she took a deep breath, lifted her feet again and walked towards the hillside, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Cousin, brother-in-law, Xiaoshan Xiaoya... Do you have any guests at home?"

Lu Qingxue's gentle voice sounded at the gate of the fence yard, breaking the warmth of the yard.

Han Dazhuang frowned.

The old boy was also disturbed by Yaxing, and his eyes flashed with displeasure.

Even the three children who were just playing and reciting the poems taught by the old boy stopped the noise and stood behind Su Hongshan cleverly and vigilantly, staring at the landing light snow, as if to escort her.

But Su Hongshan's eyes are full of banter.

Lu Qingxue is really an immortal Xiaoqiang. Does she have no sense of shame? Can't see that they don't like her?

What made her go to his home without hesitation when she knew that they didn't like her.

She thought it was clear enough last time, but now it seems that it is not.

"Cousin, brother-in-law, I pulled cloth when I went to town today, and I also sent some for you. Winter is coming soon, which is just for making cotton padded clothes."

Lu light snow still so gentle smile, as if before between them, nothing happened.

When she said this, she came in. When she came to Han Xiaoshan and Han Xiaoya, she also took out two maltose and handed it to them: "I bought it in town. It's very sweet. It's for Xiaoshan Xiaoya."

However, the two children are all shrinking behind Su Hongshan, all watching Lu Qingxue with vigilance.

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