Ding Dali nodded thoughtfully, and said definitely: "yes, indeed, it looks like cherry."

"I also saw that she looked very similar to cherry, so I came forward to ask her. It was really cherry's child." Chuntao remembers that when she saw anluoluo for the first time, she thought she was very similar to cherry, and now she found resonance with her husband.

As a man, Ding Dali didn't ask questions like Chuntao. He just chatted a few words and went back to the house, shouting "Er Zhuang" as he walked.

Ding Dali's return eases the sad atmosphere just now. Anluoluo and Chuntao chat happily again.

Just two people seem to be agreed, no one mention cherry -- anluoluo's mother.

By the time the last fungus chicken soup came out of the pot, all the meals were ready.

There is a table in the living room of the hall, which is the dining table.

There were four people sitting on one side, and dinner was served. The smell of steaming chicken soup made anluoluo's mouth water.

Er Zhuang could not help his hungry heart. He reached out to break off the leg of the old hen and was stopped by Chuntao.

Chuntao hit Er Zhuang's hand hard and said, "go away, this is stewed for your sister."

"Mom, when sister Lolo comes, you won't hurt me any more. I used to leave all the delicious food to myself." Er Zhuang pursed his mouth and complained.

"In the future, the delicious food in our family will be left to sister Lolo and her baby." Chuntao said.

Er Zhuang heard his mother's words and looked at anluoluo's stomach. He was surprised to see that it was flat. How could there be a baby?

"Er Zhuang, you are going to be a little uncle."

Anluoluo took Er Zhuang's hand and said.

"Really?" Er Zhuang asked incredulously.

"Of course." Anluoluo replied.

"Oh, I want to be an uncle. I want to be an uncle." Er Zhuang danced happily.

But anluoluo twisted off the chicken leg and handed it to ER Zhuang, saying: "Er Zhuang is always the best in this family, and my sister will love you in the future. The delicious food is also for ER Zhuang. "

But Er Zhuang refused to eat, and insisted on leaving the drumstick to anluoluo. At last, anluoluo unscrewed another drumstick, so that Er Zhuang could eat happily.

When Chuntao and dingdali see that anluoluo is so sensible and gets along with Erzhuang, they can't help thinking of their daughter, the eldest sister, who is married far away.

They regard anluoluo as their daughter, which can ease the feeling of missing their daughter.

After dinner, anluoluo was very sleepy. As usual, she had to take a lunch break.

Chuntao has prepared a room for her. It's her former boudoir. Although it's very simple inside, it's also very clean and tidy. Angelo has a rest here.

In the past, she had a problem that she couldn't sleep in a new bed. But today, she sleeps soundly. In her dream, there is a field and a stream, beautiful and quiet. Even when she is asleep, she laughs.

Life in the countryside is hard and regular. After lunch, Ding Dali goes to do farm work again, while Chuntao begins to wash, and Erzhuang still goes to play in the water.

As soon as Angelo woke up, it was already sunset.

She's been on the bus for too long. She's really sleepy. She needs a good sleep, but it's a little long.