Chapter 1554 Partial Eyed Mom 30

Chapter 1554 Partial Eyed Mom 30

Chapter 1554: Partial Eyes Mom 30

Yuanchun returned to her room, took out a handful of yam vermicelli, filled it with half a pound of corn grits, and conjured up a few apples, which she put all in her basket and carried away.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, he quietly left the Youth League Home.

Just after leaving the Youth Courtyard, Song Cheng came out from behind a big tree and whispered stealthily, "Han Zhiqing, I'm here. I...my grandmother said that it's not safe for a girl to walk on the road at night. I will protect you to my home. I will walk behind you and you will walk in front. Don't be afraid."

Yuanchun saw that he looked like a thief, so she smiled and said, "There's no need to hide from people. We are doing this openly. What are we afraid of? Let's go together."

Song Cheng said stubbornly, "No... No, my grandma said that you can't go with a woman, it will be misunderstood and ruin the woman's reputation. Han Zhiqing, you go first."

"It seems you are still a milk boy."

"Wh…what is a milkman?"

"I just listen to grandma in everything."

Song Cheng said with a proud look, "I listen to my grandma the most, and she loves me the most. Han Zhiqing, do you have a grandma?"

"No." Yuanchun walked five steps ahead of him, "My grandmother died early, so don't call me Han Zhiqing, call me Yuanchun, or Xiaochun."

"Then...then I'll call you Xiaochun."

"Yes, Brother Songcheng."

Song Cheng's face suddenly turned red, "I... I am your brother, and you are my sister."

Damn sister.

Her mission was to be his wife, not his sister.

The two soon arrived at the Song family.

Grandma Song was cooking sweet potato and millet porridge with two steamed potatoes and two eggplants on top. The rice was almost ready.

Seeing Han Zhiqing coming home late at night, and coming back with her eldest grandson, Grandma Song was surprised and surprised, "Han Zhiqing, why did you come home with my Xiaocheng?"

"Grandma Song, Song Cheng and Shan Pao took me to the mountain to catch pheasants. Look, we caught two and planned to cook them at your house."

Grandma Song stared at the two big pheasants, stunned. "Oh my god, you...you really caught two pheasants. How did you catch them?"

Song Cheng said proudly, "Grandma, it was Xiaochun who caught it. She is so amazing. She just... pounced and scooped it up, and she caught it."

"Koharu?"

"Grandma, it's me. My name is Han Yuanchun."

"Oh, yes, yes, your name is Han Yuanchun, and there is a word 'Chun' in your name. I have a bad memory and forgot it." Grandma Song praised, "Xiaochun, you are really amazing. You are a girl, but you can catch pheasants."

"The sweet potato and millet porridge I cooked is ready. I'll start fighting right away. I'll boil some water to soak the chicken."

"Grandma, let me do it."

"You don't need to."

At this time, Shanpao and Goudan came. Both of their pockets were filled with things, and they each held a few potatoes and sweet potatoes in their hands.

"Brother Cheng, bring the bowl quickly." Shan Pao said in a low voice.

Song Cheng brought over a large bowl and took out more than a pound of corn grits and a bag of dried pine mushrooms from their pockets.

Three potatoes and four sweet potatoes.

Several people got busy, peeling the potatoes, washing and cutting the sweet potatoes, plucking the pheasant and chopping it into pieces. When the pheasant was put into the pot and was almost cooked, Erniu came running over with a red and swollen hungry face.

He took out three fist-sized sweet potatoes from his trouser legs and said uncomfortably, "Brother Cheng, Shan Pao, Goudan, Sister Han, I'm late, this is the food I gathered."

"Did your grandma hit you again?" asked Shan Pao.

"She scolded me for being lazy and not going home to feed the pigs after work. She slapped me and punished me by not allowing me to have dinner. I sneaked out while they were having dinner."

Erniu was used to being beaten, and he didn't take the slap seriously at all. "I'll go wash the sweet potatoes."

"Go ahead, the pheasant is almost done, but the sweet potatoes and corn grits haven't been put into the pot yet. Fifth Aunt is watching the fire in the kitchen."

Grandma Song’s husband is the fifth child in the family, and her grandchildren call her Fifth Grandma.

In the past, the Red Star Brigade was called Songjia Village. Later, when the commune was established, Songjia Village was changed to the Red Star Brigade. The village was not big, with only thirty or forty households in total. Everyone in the village had the surname Song, and they were all related relatives.

Later, when educated youth came, people from other families began to live in the village.

This meal was not served until 9:30 in the evening.

No one was eating so much without even raising their heads. They all said that the kids were eating their dad out of money. The kids and Song Cheng were really big eaters. They stewed a big pot full of two pheasants, a few potatoes, a handful of vermicelli and pine mushrooms, and also cooked half a pot of sweet potato and corn grits rice.

There is also the sweet potato and millet porridge cooked by Grandma Song.

They ate it all.

Yuanchun saw that Shanpao's three children each ate three big bowls, and Songcheng ate four big bowls.

Yuanchun and Grandma Song ate two bowls each.

The four chicken legs were chopped into pieces and each person ate two or three pieces.

After eating and drinking, it was already past ten o'clock, about eleven o'clock.

Everyone in the village was asleep at this time. Grandma Song was worried about Yuanchun walking alone at night, so she asked Song Cheng to take her home. "Let him take you home, and you won't worry. Everyone is asleep at night, and no one will see you."

Yuanchun was of course happy to be alone with Song Cheng.

Halfway through the walk, Yuanchun pretended to sprain her ankle. When she was about to fall, she grabbed Song Cheng's hand, hugged his arm and said, "Brother Song Cheng, I think my ankle is sprained. The road is uneven and I can't see. Brother Song Cheng, can you hold my hand and walk with me? I'm afraid I'll fall."

"Xiaochun, I...my grandma said that I can't be hugged by other women. Let go."

"I'm not another woman, I'm your sister." Yuanchun grabbed his arm and refused to let go. "Brother Songcheng, it's dark everywhere. I'm scared."

"Xiaochun, don't be afraid, I'm here." Song Cheng subconsciously held her hand tightly, "I'll lead you, be careful and walk slowly."

"Yeah, Brother Song Cheng, you are so nice."

Yuanchun had already released her spiritual power and saw Song Cheng's raised mouth corners clearly, "Brother Song Cheng, hold on tighter, I'm scared."

She turned her palm and nimbly interlocked her fingers with his.

The corners of his mouth turned up and his pace slowed down.

Even if we go slowly, it will only take about ten minutes.

Perhaps no one knew she was out, the gate of the Youth House was bolted from the inside. Yuanchun used her mental power to move the bolt away. She pushed the gate open, separated her fingers from Song Cheng, and said, "Brother Song Cheng, go back. Grandma is still waiting for you at home."

"You go in first, and I'll go later."

Song Cheng was just slow in reaction, but he was not stupid. On the contrary, he was very careful and cautious in doing things. He heard Yuanchun bolt the courtyard door, and then heard Yuanchun's footsteps walking towards the single dormitory at the back.

In the silent night, he heard the faint sound of a door opening, and then the faint sound of a door closing. Only then did he reluctantly turn around and leave.

But what he didn't know was that Yuanchun's spiritual power was always with him, and Yuanchun didn't take it back until he returned home safely.