Wu Laosi's long-haired rabbit made a lot of money. The news was like a gust of wind and soon blew throughout every corner of Xiangyang Village.

On the day when I registered to raise rabbits, almost all the villagers were there. Everyone knows that Xiao Jinbao insisted on letting Wu Laosi raise rabbits.

They couldn't help but sigh that the old Wu family did not have a baby, but they clearly had a Jinli family.

Since I had Xiao Jinbao at home, I have been doing well in the God of Wealth and I have whatever I want.

Ding Hongzhen felt even more uncomfortable when she heard everyone's comments. This Jinli should have belonged to her, but she gave it to someone else.

Only she knew how uncomfortable she felt in her heart.

Herbs have not made any money, and the long-haired rabbit has nothing to do with her. Ding Hongzhen can only place all her hopes on the Lin family, as long as Jiali climbs up this big tree.

She doesn't care about herbs or long-haired rabbits.

In the evening, Ding Hongzhen supervised Jiali to make beautiful and delicious pumpkin pies.

Then I found another box, like the food box sent by Mrs. Lin last time, and carefully packed it, and prepared to bring Jiali to the door the next day.

Early in the morning, Ding Hongzhen called Jiali and asked her to go to the Lin family with her.

Soon, the mother and daughter came to the gate of Lin's house.

"Grandma Lin, Brother Jiayou, are you at home?" As soon as she arrived at the door, Jiali was like Xiao Jinbao's hands making a trumpet shape, and she called the door with a crisp sound.

The voice is quite similar to that of Xiao Jinbao.

"Jinbao, is it you?" Soon, a happy voice came from the yard.

After a while, Lin Jiayou opened the door with a smile on his face.

"Brother Jiayou, we are here to see you." Jiali hurriedly squeezed in front of her, with the cutest smile on her face.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing that the person coming was not the cute little dumpling, Jiayou asked with a frown, his tone obviously became cold.

Jiali seemed to have not seen it, but still said with a smile on her face, "I don't know how to write a word, I want Brother Jiayou to teach me..."

What a stupid girl, she couldn't even speak. Ding Hongzhen was anxious and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Jiayou, your grandma is at home, right? We are visiting her specifically."

Only then did Lin Jiayou find Ding Hongzhen standing in the distance.

After all, he is a member of the Wu family and an elder. Lin Jiayou couldn't show off her face again and said seriously: "Here is here, please come in."

After saying that, he turned sideways and asked Ding Hongzhen to enter.

Ding Hongzhen looked at his daughter proudly, did you see it? Is it still your mother, I am awesome? I came in with just one sentence.

Jiali pursed her lips, her face feeling a little disappointed.

Every time she followed that stinky girl to learn to write, as long as she shouted at the door, Lin Jiayou would come and open the door with a smile and happily invite them into the room.

Sometimes, I will prepare some candy and snacks in my hand, and I will bring them out for everyone to share.

All in all, very happy and welcome.

But today, Lin Jiayou obviously lost her former enthusiasm.

Where is he inferior to that stinky girl? He can treat Brother Jiayou so differently.

Wu Jiali's heart was sore and sore, and it felt very uncomfortable.

As soon as he entered the yard, Ding Hongzhen shouted loudly: "Aunt, we're bringing you delicious food."

The sound was so loud that it could be heard in the whole yard.

There was also the intimacy, as if she had been a former friend of the Lin family for 800 years.

"Who?"

Old Mrs. Lin came out of another room and looked at it for a long time with her eyes open. "It turns out that she is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wu family, sit in the fast house."

As soon as he sat down, Ding Hongzhen couldn't wait to speak:

"Aunt, Jiali has always been thinking about you. She has made some food to pay tribute to you. Don't look at her young age, this pumpkin cake is really delicious."

"Jiali is kind, thank you." The old lady responded politely and politely.

Ding Hongzhen retracted his hand awkwardly and placed the box on the table.

After a few polite words, they all began to remain silent.

Although Old Lady Lin guessed that Ding Hongzhen suddenly came to the door, something must have happened.

But as the host, the guest didn't say anything, and she couldn't ask for a question, so she could only call him for tea.

Ding Hongzhen's eyes turned around a few times and said, "Aunt, it's boring for everyone to sit down. Why don't you let Jiali recite a poem for you!"

After saying that, before the old lady could speak, she reached out and pulled Jiali to the old lady, "Jiali, hurry up and recite the poem of Li Hei, your favorite poem to grandma."

The old lady and Lin Jiayou looked up at Ding Hongzhen in confusion.
Chapter completed!