Chapter 553 The familiar tobacco leaves

Li Yanyang could smell the aroma of bacon through the wrapping skin. I wonder where his two sons went to make so much meat.

That allowance is probably not enough, so I opened the package and took out a thin letter.

From the letter, I learned that the meat was wild boar meat, and I got it from hunting in the mountains and forests, and it didn't cost any money.

Li Yanyang breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if that were true. Otherwise, it would have cost a lot of money.

The two sons have left school and have arrived in the army. They want to participate in training and will not come back this year.

Li Yanyang sighed. Now he will sigh whenever he thinks of the children outside.

The two sons have a settlement, but their youngest daughter is unknown where they are. Are they safe?

When I opened the second package, there was a large bag of tobacco leaves. The two children thought so thoughtfully that they even sent to my father the tobacco leaves.

He is more thoughtful than his son. He hasn't bought tobacco leaves this year, and his old father has long since stopped smoking.

Sometimes I feel so frustrated that I can only sniff the cigarette holder to enjoy the fun.

There are so many now, enough for several elderly people to use for a year.

Li Yanyang put the bacon and sausage into the storage room. Today's dinner can be eaten with these two kinds of meat.

I deeply sighed that it was better when Xiao Yuer was there, and there was nothing in the family and he didn't have to worry about it.

He lifted up another package of tobacco leaves, went to Grandpa Li, and went into the main hall to put the tobacco leaves on the table.

"Dad, this is the tobacco leaf sent to you by the two brothers. You have to save some smoking. This thing is not easy to buy at all."

When Grandpa Li heard that there were tobacco leaves, he had no time to answer his son's words and pulled out a tobacco leaf from the table.

Wrap it and take a deep breath, and the familiar smell stopped him.

The smoke he sucked out was swallowed by him without knowing it, his hands kept shaking and his lips were trembling.

It’s this taste. It’s not what the eldest grandson bought for him, but the tobacco leaves the younger granddaughter kept smoking for him.

Tears were falling, and the dead girl finally remembered giving him tobacco leaves, and she didn't go home to check it out. He was the old man who buried his mud on his neck.

Li Yanyang was frightened by the old father's tears and hurriedly said with care.

"Dad, I'll buy you tobacco leaves early next year. Don't cry. Being older will be bad for your health."

Grandpa Li shook his head, the little brat doesn't understand. This is the little granddaughter passing the message to him, or just passing it to him.

Only he is the most important thing in the heart of the youngest granddaughter. Even if the youngest son is his own father, he cannot catch up with him as a grandfather.

"Go, call your wife here, I have something to say!"

Grandpa Li decided to tell his family about his granddaughter's still alive, so that they would not forget about the person after a long time.

Li Yanyang called the whole family together, and there were many people living at home.

"I called you here today to tell you something, but I have to promise that this matter cannot be told to anyone."

"Old Li, I will not say anything about my family. Since I live here, I am a part of this family.

We all prosper and lose together, do you think we are?"

Grandpa Du and Old Man Yuan also nodded in agreement. They are all a family, so how could they tell the public?

Grandpa Li raised the cigarette pole in his hand and whispered: "Do you know what this is?"

Everyone was speechless at his question. Isn’t this obvious! Who doesn’t know the cigarette pole?

Grandpa Li shook his head and smiled with a pleat on his face: "This is the tobacco leaf sent back by my Xiao Yuer!"

Except for Li Yanyang and Yang Bao, no one believed what he said, and even thought that he had a ill disease and thought that he had thought of it because he thought of his child.

Grandpa Li rolled up another tobacco leaf, lit the fire and slapped it in his mouth for a few sips before handing it to Old Man Yan for him to taste it.

Old Man Yan only felt that the tobacco leaves were very pleasant, and they tasted similar to the previous ones, and they couldn't understand the others.

After taking a bite, Grandpa Du didn't let go. It tasted the same as before, and it was really possible that it was sent back by his little granddaughter.

"Then why didn't she go home? How to explain the death notice delivered by the police."

"I don't know, but I just know that she's still alive.

She will come back one day, and we will know the reason at that time.

She always makes sense for her to do this. You must remember that the child is gone, and no one is allowed to reveal the news that she is still alive.

Otherwise, my cigarette holder won’t recognize people. Just don’t forget the child. I bury her in my heart and believe she will come back soon.

Strategies, do you think I'm right?"

Grandpa Li knew that Old Man Yuan had experienced more than them, and hoped that he could tell me if there was anything they hadn't seen through.

"Brother said it makes sense. The matter involved must be very big. She did this to protect you and not let her down."

Yang Bao didn't expect that these old men could restore the matter, and he really couldn't underestimate them.

"Dad, is that true? My Xiao Yu'er is still alive, she is not dead!"

Li's mother cried and laughed. As long as the child was alive, she had no other extravagance.

Grandpa Li nodded affirmatively. If he didn't understand the hints these two times, he would be stupid.

Li's mother had a smile on her face, and she no longer had the past misery in her eyes, and she promised Grandpa Li.

"Dad, don't worry, I will keep our family's secrets. I will wait for Xiao Yu'er to come back at home."

The Li family, who received the exact news, had dark clouds dissipated and felt a warm sunshine in winter.

Winter goes and spring comes, and snow melts and digests. The plan for the year lies in spring.

Spring is a good season for sowing. Li Xiaoyu ran to Oujia Village and the family yard, and the medicinal materials in the valley of Oujia Village are safely spent the winter.

This year, we will increase the planting volume and strive to plant all the 100 acres of land. All we need is time.

The annual short-term medicinal herbs brought to Oujia Village are also annual short-term medicinal herbs, all of which are planted using slopes and wastelands.

Li Xiaoyu arranged the medicinal materials and returned to the family yard with Ou Xiangqiao.

Most families in the vegetable garden in the family resident yard do preparations in the field, and more than half of the families have to grow grain in the vegetable garden.

Li Xiaoyu didn't expect that these people would pack up the land so quickly, and they looked at their own land, so they were soon.

I haven't come back for a few days to help with the work, and the speed has slowed down significantly. Only Su Liqiang can take time to work at home.

Li Xiaoyu glanced at the basket on the ground, and didn't know where Su Liqiang found the wheat seeds. The shriveled seeds were listless and could die at any time.

After sweeping the wheat seeds, the seeds in the backpack completely changed, so that Su Liqiang would not discover it.

Li Xiaoyu mixed the black and gray in the field into the wheat seeds, so she could never see the strangeness!

Plant two acres of wheat, one acre of vegetables, and the remaining one acre of cotton.

Before she left, she had already raised seedlings at home and could transplant them in half a month. I believe that this year's harvest will blind many people's eyes.

(End of this chapter)
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