The next day, accompanied by Yang Yong, Qian's grandparents boarded the morning bus to Huayang.
Qian Liqin stayed at home and sat in front of her. In her words, there will be more opportunities in the future that the adults will all go out at once, leaving three children to watch the shop. She is not at ease.
Qian Xiaohai was very depressed. Since last night, he has done everything possible to say good things, but he can't shake his mother's determination. As a result, the opportunity he had finally hoped for to be the master of his own house, it was so ruined.
"Mom, are you busy?" Qianmai took a small bamboo basket and went downstairs, with scissors and a nylon bag in it.
Qian Liqin was busy collecting money for money, while Qian Xiaohai was there to help, putting things in bags and handing them to customers. During the busy interval, Qian Liqin raised her head and glanced at her daughter's side: "You can read the book, you don't need to worry about it in the store."
"I want to take a walk in the mountains. The ink painting teacher told us to observe the chrysanthemums."
"Then you are careful, don't go deep into the mountains. I asked Xiao Mo to buy crabs, and I will make you fried crabs with sauce at noon. Remember to come back early."
"Okay, I got it." Qianmai promised. After going out, instead of walking directly up the mountain, he turned into the uncle's house next to him and pushed open the door of his cousin Qian Xiaofen's room.
"what are you doing?"
Qian Xiaofen leaned against the back of the bed, and the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, shocked, and hurriedly stuffed things into the bed. Seeing that the person here was Qianmai, he could not help but let out a long sigh, and collapsed on the bed softly: "Scare me to death!"
"Did you, what have you done?" Qian Mai put down the small bamboo basket, walked over and lifted the quilt, Hong Guoguo, a romance novel, came into view.
""Stolen Happiness Alone"? Uh... Uh... The name is very popular!" Qian Mai picked up the book and flipped through it, shaking his head and commenting.
Qian Xiaofen blushed in embarrassment and grabbed it embarrassingly: "Don't be crooked, the content is pure."
"Hehe, then you are still blushing." Qianmai joked nonchalantly, and for no apparent reason, Qian Xiaofen punched Qian Xiaofen.
"I want to go up the mountain to pick wild chrysanthemums, do you want to go?"
"Go! Of course! I'm bored at home on vacation, and I'm about to get moldy." Qian Xiaofen promised hurriedly, putting away the books, bringing tools, and holding Qianmai's hand. The two talked and laughed and went out. .
In the morning of late autumn, the faint sunlight leaped through the treetops, jumping in the forest, shining red leaves like fire, yellow leaves like gold, and wild fruits as crystal clear as pearls and agates. The breeze blows, sending bursts of melons, fruits and flowers, and the mountains and wild chrysanthemums are swaying with the wind.
The two sisters of Qian clan had neat hands and feet, and they cut while chatting. After crossing half a mountain, they each accumulated half a nylon bag of wild chrysanthemums in a short time.
The two of them were able to cut hard. Suddenly, a rough and dragging song came from the left side: "Hey... somebody's girl is here to pick flowers... Hey, hey, hey..."
Qian Mai and Qian Xiaofen immediately looked around vigilantly, but they didn't see half of them. After the singing, the forest regained its silence, the birds chirping, the leaves lingering with the fan, everything was so peaceful and strange as if no singing had ever been heard.
The two sisters of the Qian family exchanged glances. When they were about to move to a conspicuous place on the side of the road, unconsciously, the right side suddenly sounded like a ghost crying and howling: "Hey... what blooms in September 9th?... Hi, hi..."
The nerves of Qianmai's whole body became tense, but Qian Xiaofen suddenly relaxed, and muttered in a low voice: "This voice is deliberately thicker. It sounds like Zou Baiqiong is doing a ghost? I will see him for a while."
After that, I opened my mouth and replied with a folk song: "The chrysanthemum blooms on September 9th... Hey, hey..."
When Qian Xiaofen's crisp and sweet singing sounded, Qian Mai heard a chuckle on the tip of his ears, and his heart fell quietly, thinking that someone was joking with them.
"Zou Baiqiong, did you make a ghost? From the mountains and forests, do you want to scare people to death?" After Qian Xiaofen finished singing, she scolded angrily.
The other party kept silent, and answered her with a rough song from behind another bush: "Hey... what kind of flowers bloom all over the body?... Hey, hey, hey..."
"The puppy blossoms and stabs... Hey, hey..." Qian Xiaofen understood in his heart, and became more familiar with it.
A mouth-covered laughter broke out in the woods. Qian Mai also snorted. Although her cousin is usually sentimental and reads romance novels with tears and tears, her mouth is never forgiving at critical moments.
The other party seemed to mumble a few times in dissatisfaction, but didn't stop: "Hey... what is the flowering leaf?... Hey, hey..."
Are these people endless? Qian Xiaofen slandered, with his hands on his hips, rolled his eyes to the sky, and decided to make a fierce: "The tortoise blossoms and the leaves are sharp..."
Almost immediately, before Qian Xiaofen was finished, a strong figure appeared in the dense bushes behind the Camellia oleifera tree in the distance. When it was clear, it was indeed Zou Baiqiong.
"Hey, do you have any common sense? It won't be so simple." Zou Baiqiong took the lead in firing after being disappointed.
"Hey, you are molesting a good girl in broad daylight. I still have to cooperate?" Qian Xiaofen was also arguing.
"Who molested you? I'm just looking for Mai to sing."
"Wheat doesn't sing against pigs, oh oh oh, it's so terrible"...
Qianmai consciously stayed away from the artillery fire of the two armies, evaded to the side and continued to pick wild chrysanthemums. At this time, behind a few side-by-side pine trees in the distance, someone picked up firewood and walked across the trees. When he got closer, he unloaded the burden and saw that it was Wang Zhigao.
"Why are you also on this mountain?" Qianmai smiled slightly, saying hello.
"We went into the mountains to collect firewood early in the morning, and we just picked back, and heard you all far away." Wang Zhigao explained briefly.
Glancing at the heavy firewood load on the ground, Qianmai suddenly realized.
"Why do you pick so many wild chrysanthemums? Make tea?" Wang Zhigao asked, walking over to help pick them.
"No, I'm going to dry it to make a medicine pillow. My grandfather Yang is old and has some symptoms of chronic migraine. The pillow helps to nourish the brain and calm the nerves."
"You know so much. Do you know any medicine for back pain? My mother has a sore back recently, especially the lower part of the spinal cord. Sometimes the pain is so faint that she can't straighten her back. No effect."
"Have you seen it in the hospital?"
"No. She is afraid of spending money, so she doesn't want to go."
Latent Wheat pursed his mouth and pondered, and slowly said, "Then I will tell you a piece of earthwork. You can buy a few pork kidneys, clean them up, and cook them with Eucommia. You can eat them sweet or salty. Just use it as a common dish and serve it to the family. It won’t cause any side effects. Duzhong and Sun Hongmei have them in the back mountains. Go pick some back."
"Thank you." Wang Zhigao was not a good person either. He pursed his lips and said nothing more.
"You're welcome, let's try it first. Farmers have a sore waist and back pain. Most of them are tired from picking too many heavy objects. Eat for a week. If it doesn't work, then go to the hospital."
"Yeah." Wang Zhigao nodded.
"How about your monthly exam? Have you discussed with Teacher Tan about the teacher's exam?"
"Fortunately, the total score has improved by more than ten. The teacher of No. 1 Middle School advised me to take the high school entrance examination. Teacher Tan knows about my family's situation, but he approves of me taking the teacher training exam and will help me pay attention to this information."
"Then you work hard. In addition to book knowledge, don't forget to strengthen physical exercise next. The sports exam for senior high school entrance exams is 30 points, and we can't lose a point. There are many excellent students in the city who are not good at sports. This is the easiest way to get the score... "
"Really? Why haven't you heard you tell me?" Although Zou Baiqiong was half-jokingly cursing with Qian Xiaofen, his ears were straight. He didn't have any thoughts when he heard Qian Mai talk about the situation of the senior high school entrance examination. It's jokes.
"Mai, I'm going to be jealous too, you have never helped me put myself in this position." Qian Xiaofen listened, and was busy helping her. The two vented out of one nostril, as if the quarrel just now had never happened.
Latent Wheat moved to another chrysanthemum bush, his hands moved quickly, and his mouth did not fall: "Oh, today the sun came out from the west? Don't be wronged. People used to persuade you to read the textbook a little bit. Who said loudly? Yelling, do you hate Xue Baochai to persuade Jia Baoyu to take a fame?"
"That... That..." Qian Xiaofen choked, unable to say a complete sentence for a long time. Blushing with embarrassment, phoenix eyes high, eyes full of autumn water, and silently begging for mercy to Qianmai, no matter how you look at it, it is a beautiful embryo.
Latent Wheat doesn't eat this set. Don't start by saying to Zou Baiqiong: "For every tenth increase in my sister's total score, I will give you a special information about the Olympiad. Do you want it?"
Zou Baiqiong's eyes shone, but she was also a little dissatisfied: "Why do I want to tie her together? How can her bad scores support the wall..."
As soon as the voice fell, Qian Xiaofen immediately resumed the fighting situation, and the Chu Chudong temperament just disappeared without a trace. In the air, invisible sparks of war splashed.
"The surname is Zou, who do you mean? Don’t forget, when I was in elementary school, my grades were much better than you. I don’t even think about who failed the exam over and over again and ran over to copy my homework..."
"Who copied it? That's called discussion. After entering junior high school, but you ran over to copy me every day..."
Qianmai and Wang Zhigao looked at each other helplessly and smiled, and the two moved away again, leaving the two cockfighters to continue to swear.
At the same time, by the Moon Lake at the foot of Huayang Mountain, Qianjia's grandparents smiled satisfied looking at the large storefront that was in full swing. The tenant who was supervising the work on the spot heard that it was the landlord who had come, and immediately invited the three of Yang Yong to look at the house enthusiastically, and also introduced his decoration plan in detail.
Looking out from the windows on the second floor, the distant mountains are like beautiful flowers and the glorious Moon Lake has a panoramic view. Not far away, the building of Huayang City Tourism Distribution Center is rising from the ground.
The Qianjia grandma was condescending, leaning on the window and looking at the surroundings, smiling from ear to ear: "This store is so feng shui. We are really capable of wheat."
Yang Yong was amused after hearing this: "Mom, do you always watch Feng Shui? Why have I never heard of it?"
"Feng Shui, in the final analysis, is a good mountain, a good water, a good location, a good sight line, which makes people pleasing to the eye, and likes it in the heart. These things are available in this store. In the future, it will definitely be a shop. "To the son-in-law's words, Qianjia's grandma answered with a smile.
Grandpa Qianjia nodded approvingly, and patrolled the store with his gaze. He immediately noticed with glaring eyes: "This building is so tall that it can be separated by another layer in the middle."
Yang Yong said yes and explained the situation in detail. The grandparents of Qianjia were even more satisfied.
After looking at the store, Yang Yong suggested renting a tricycle to drive the two elderly people around Xiayuehu. But the grandparents of the potential family refused without an appointment.
The grandfather of Qian’s family pondered for a moment, and said, “This time, whether to build or buy a house, the relatives of the Yang family have done a great Call in to entertain you. How about?"
"You don't need to be so serious. Before I came, I had a phone call with my parents, and they asked us to go directly to the house to play." Yang Yong replied.
Qianjia's grandma immediately shook her head: "How can this work? There are children in the family. I have an old lady who has been ill in bed all the year round, and she has passed by carefully."
Yang Yongzheng tried to refute, but was stopped by Qianjia's grandfather: "Your mother is right. Let's go to the restaurant to see the dishes, and then contact them."
"It doesn't matter if you entertain it casually. It's still early, let's take mom to the hospital first." Yang Yong suggested to Qianjia Grandpa.
Qianjia's grandmother waved her hands like a conditioned reflex: "I don't want to go to the hospital. Every time I come to Huayang for medical treatment, this time I finally had other things, so don't mention that place again."
"Don't worry about money when you are old. Mai specially emphasized that money counts her, and this is also her filial piety."
"It's hard for that child to have a heart. She is so sensible and capable, she makes me more happy than giving me some good bird's nest and shark fin. I have worked hard today and cheered up to Huayang, just to take a look. Look at her storefront."
But despite this, Qianjia's grandma finally shook her head and refused.
"I never want to go into that place anymore. Every time I walk in, I have to go upside down for checkups, taking medicine and injections, and I feel uncomfortable... Besides, the breath is lunar over there, and everyone is frowning and sighing. Yes, it feels even worse... My life, I have escaped from King Yama for more than ten years. Now that I see my children and grandchildren so well-behaved and sensible, I am very satisfied... I don’t want to waste money and get knives. How come this body comes back, then my life is complete."
At this point, Yang Yong couldn't say anything. It's still the potential of your master who came out to help: "If you don't go, you won't go. That's not a good place. After sitting in the car for so long, I think your mother is also tired. Let's find a hotel for her to rest."
That night, Qian's grandparents hosted a banquet in the "Baxianlou" in the city to entertain the relatives of the Yang family in Huayang. The relatives of both sides laughed at Yan Yan and talked happily. Qianjia's grandmother was inconvenient, and it was a rare trip to the city. The Yang family's relatives kept the two relatives to stay together for a few more days. The hospitality was difficult, and the grandparents of the potential family stayed for one more day.
So, before the elders could go home, Qianmai went back to school first. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)