"how?"

"Does she want to hide Osmanthus Sauce secretly?"

The old man shook his head.

"She can think of this position."

"I don't mind the trouble of taking it."

...

Xiao Xiao smiled.

He didn't say anything about the old man's complaints.

After all, this is a matter between the old man and the old lady.

...

"Why."

The old man stopped complaining.

He tried to look up.

“Is there any more?”

"Little Friend Xiao."

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Xiao.

“Is there only this can of osmanthus sauce on it?”

A can is fine.

It's better than nothing.

But he still hopes to have more cans.

...

"no."

Xiao Xiao shook his head.

“There are still above.”

He looked up and looked at it.

He reached out and dialed again.

“There are three cans on it.”

...

"oh oh."

The old man was a little surprised by this number.

I feel happy again.

"Then please take it all."

...

Xiao Xiao placed the osmanthus sauce on the table in the kitchen one by one.

The viscous, amber-like liquid shines brightly in the sunlight coming in from outside, and the light is overflowing.

One of the osmanthus flowers is clearly visible.

It is dotted like stars.

very beautiful.

...

"Grandpa Zou, the osmanthus sauce you made is very beautiful."

Xiao Xiao was not stingy with his praise.

...

The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes.

The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes stretched out.

“Yes.”

“It not only looks beautiful.”

“It tastes good too.”

...

The old man touched every can of osmanthus sauce.

"Here."

The old man pushed cans of cans of osmanthus sauce to Xiao Xiao.

“There are four cans of osmanthus sauce.”

"Three cans for you."

"The old man keeps a can."

"The old woman loves to eat."

The old man explained.

If he hadn't known that the old woman liked to eat, he would have given all four cans of osmanthus sauce to Xiaoyou.

...

Why……

Xiao Xiao pushed a can back.

"Since the old lady loves to eat, leave her two cans."

He originally wanted to leave a can, but he was afraid that the old man would disagree.

Just half of each person.

He took two cans.

The old man left two cans.

...

"What to leave?"

The old man pushed the can back again.

"One can is enough."

"You can hold these three cans."

"We will make it ourselves after we have to eat it."

Seeing that Xiao Xiao was about to say something, the old man waved his hand directly.

"Hold it."

"Don't be polite to the old man."

"It's not a valuable thing either."

"It's just an old man's heart."

"Don't look at the old man who seems to have given you a lot of things, it is actually not a formal thank you."

To be honest, there are only desserts and osmanthus sauce. Whoever sees it and doesn’t say a word of shabby?

If the old woman hadn't thought it was dirty a few years ago, they wouldn't have raised chickens.

He can also give Xiaoyou Xiao a native chicken-

etc.

He doesn't have it here, but he can ask others for it.

"Xiao Xiao, do you like eating chicken?"

People in the city seem to like the local chickens they raise in the village.

"I'll ask you for a native chicken."

"You take it back."

...

Seeing that the old man was really leaving and giving him a look of a native chicken, Xiao Xiao's steps moved slightly, blocking the old man.
To be continued...