Upon hearing that Lu Zhengan had already made a plan, Song Xiren immediately nodded in agreement. "Sure, Xingyi has grown up, and you have only been to Jiang'an Town. We just want to take this opportunity to take her out and see what it's like outside."

While the three of them were talking, they arrived at the entrance of the Lu family's small courtyard. When the two elders of the Song family looked at the trembling Lu Xingyi walking in the courtyard, they said in surprise: "Xingyi can walk? I let her walk a few days ago. She still clings to the stool and refuses to let go, how come she suddenly learned it?"

When his mother-in-law asked Lu Xingyi how he learned to walk, Lu Zhengan laughed and replied, "I'm so greedy for snacks."

Lu Zheng'an tied the mule to a nearby tree and turned around to help the two elders of the Song family unload the things from the car. While telling them how Lu Xingyi learned to walk, he looked at their faces. With such a smile on his face, Lu Zhengan, a father, couldn't help but feel hot in his face.

"This greedy little girl." Song Lan couldn't help but laugh and cursed.

Perhaps it was the voices of several people at the door, and Lu Xingyi walked toward the door with his little arms. Seeing her father and grandparents outside the door, the little girl suddenly became excited.

However, just a few days after learning to walk, the center of gravity under his feet was still unstable. Lu Xingyi stumbled and fell to the ground. Because he fell so fast, his whole little foot was tilted up.

Seeing Lu Xingyi fall, my grandma and grandpa felt very distressed. He threw the things in his hands to the ground and ran towards Lu Xingyi.

Lu Xingyi clapped his hands on the ground, feeling a little numb from the shock. In addition, he had not seen his grandma and grandpa for a few days, so he couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved. He curled his lips and began to shed tears.

Seeing this, the two elders of the Song family felt even more distressed. They held Lu Xingyi in their arms and screamed "heart and soul", feeling very distressed.

Lu Zheng'an and Song Huaishu were no longer surprised to treat the two elders like this. With a calm expression, he picked up the things the two of them had dropped and carried them into the house.

Hearing that Song Huaishu's parents were coming, Mrs. Ji also walked out of the house on crutches. Looking at the pouty Lu Xingyi, Mrs. Ji smiled and said, "This little girl is really a clever girl."

"Where is it? The little lady fell down just now. Why don't you just complain to your in-laws?"

When Mrs. Ji heard what Nanny Zhang said, she was worried that Lu Xingyi would be injured. However, seeing that the little girl still knew how to raise her hands to 'complain' to her grandparents, it was never a big deal, so she felt relieved.

"My wife is here. Come sit down in the room."

When Song Lan heard Mrs. Ji's voice, she turned around and saw Mrs. Ji standing under the eaves with a cane. She walked up and gave her a junior salute. "Old lady."

Mrs. Ji had a very good impression of Song Xiren and his wife. When she saw Song Lan's thorough etiquette, the smile on her face became even deeper. "I heard from Huai Shu, aren't you still running a shop? The family is so busy, why are you running over here? If you have anything to do, just let me know."

"There's nothing going on in the shop. I haven't seen Xingyi for a few days, so I'm really thinking about it. Besides, the festival is coming soon, so I just happened to come over and say hello to the old lady."

Hearing what Song Lan said, Mrs. Ji smiled and waved her hands. "They are all members of our own family, so there are so many false gifts."

While they were talking, Lu Zhengan and Song Huaishu had already packed everything in the car. Seeing that the two elders had brought two knives of pork belly and several kilograms of mutton, Lu Zheng'an said: "The mutton my mother bought today is quite good. Let's eat the mutton-boiled meat for lunch, and make braised pork in braised pork. If it lasts longer, Xingyi can eat a little."

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