Let’s Go, Wheat

Chapter 141: 146 Blessed Paper Ingots

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If the school sports meet is a sports carnival, then the ensuing midterm exams are a baptism of wisdom.

After a double test, in one turn, the body of the third grade (10) classmates seemed to be climbing up; the young and energetic face seemed to have gained a layer of calm and self-confidence after training.

In this mid-term exam, the grades and rankings of the subjects of the third grade (10) class are generally stable, with little fluctuations. Of course, in every exam, teachers will always have some unexpected discoveries and surprises. For example, in this smoke-free competition, the third grade (10) class jumped out a dark horse, and Qiji jumped into eight places.

The dark horse on this ranking is Liu Feipeng.

Liu Feipeng has always been more diligent in his studies, and this period of time has become more "intensified" and has become a typical representative of sleepless sleep and food. He was always the first to go to the classroom to read in the morning, facing the clear cold wind every day. Self-study every night after school, he always writes up the book until the bedroom lights are turned off before leaving the classroom for the last time.

Even once, when Liu, Nan, and Qian were impatient for dinner, he also became a little hesitant: "Um... I haven't finished this quiz. You come back through the small supermarket and help me bring... bread And mineral water."

Qian Mai and Nan Weiwei looked at each other in inconceivable ground, with an expression that they found someone in the nerves, ignored him, and walked away arm in arm.

When they were full and drunk, they returned to the classroom and threw a portion of the egg fried rice on the table. Relying on the fact that there was no one in the classroom, he ridiculed him with eighteen teeth.

Qianmai calls soulfully and affectionately: "Xianya, Liu Feipeng!"

Nan Weiwei's face was solemn, and her voice was as cold as reading an epitaph: "A bread and a bottle of mineral water, take a small test in the classroom, and drink. People are overwhelmed, and Liu Feipeng does not change his joy. "

Listening to the sentence tampered with from "The Analects", Liu Feipeng couldn't laugh or cry, nodded and begged the two aunts to stop making trouble. At this moment, everyone in the class who went to dinner should be back.

However, Qian Mai and Nan Weiwei have always been unreasonable and unforgiving, how could they let him go so simply.

Qianmai didn't do it or stopped, so he jumped on the chair and stretched out his hands to hug the sun. He raised his head and sighed again: "Xianya, Liu Feipeng!"

Nan Weiwei happily followed suit and climbed into the chair. Enduring the aching stomach with a suffocating smile, his flat mouth changed his tone, and the verses and idioms were grabbed at random, and he started an advanced personal "praise meeting":

"The following is introduced to you, Jintian No. 1 High School's "Five Good Students" professional family-Liu Feipeng. He studied diligently and vowed to force Shen Zhou to bite his tongue and commit suicide; he saves food in order to show love to the white duck brothers in the breeding shed; He is also selfless, selfish and selfless, wants a stomach piercing, wants a neurasthenia, wants a vision loss, and wants to contribute to the cause of the motherland's medicine..."

Under Nan Weiwei's "character bullet" fire, Liu Feipeng completely raised his hand to surrender, picked up the egg fried rice, and ran to the grove to settle lunch.

In the days that followed, Liu Feipeng still went out early and returned late at night. It's just that after all this trouble, during meal time, he will no longer just find food to deal with. When the mid-term exam results were announced, Qian Mai and Nan Weiwei were not surprised at all, and were sincerely happy for Liu Feipeng.

At this point, Liu, Nan, and Qian have all entered the top 20 in the third grade of the first middle school.

In view of the excellent grades and performance of the students, in mid-December, the school showed compassion and decided to put the students in the third stage of the junior high school for a full weekend.

Looking forward to returning home, Qian Mai was alone in the classroom on Friday night to light up the night battle and dealt with the blackboard paper early. On Saturday morning, after finishing the ink painting interest group, I couldn't wait to have lunch, so I hurriedly bought a pancake at the roadside stall and rushed to the bus station. So far, she has been away from home for more than two months.

The minibus stopped slowly at the gate of Qianjia. Before Qianmai could get up and get out of the car, the second-floor window showed the ghost of Xiaohai's head. From afar, I heard him shout inside: "Mom, sister is back."

Immediately, he disappeared by the window. Immediately afterwards, two small figures, one blue and one pink, whirled out from the gate, rushing forward to receive the large bag of luggage in Qianmai's hand.

Qianmai smiled and greeted the owner of the pharmacy and clothing store on the first floor. Before he could walk up the stairs, Qian Liqin said loudly, "Waiye is back? Yesterday I saw Wang Zhigao walking by the bridge. , I guess you will be back today. There is pepper and fennel beef soup in the kitchen rice cooker that is warm, so go up and drink it."

Qianmai was not in a hurry to go upstairs, but turned into the supermarket on the second floor first. Qian Liqin is asking for money for a sister-in-law in the village at the cashier. Everyone is acquaintance, and he habitually disregards such behavior of shouting while serving.

The sister-in-law smiled at Qian Mai who walked in and said: "Look how good your mother is to you! You have not got home yet, and the soup has already been cooked."

Qianmai hugged her with a smile, and walked over to help her put things in plastic bags.

Qian Liqin took a distressed look at her thinner daughter, and said to her sister-in-law: "This child is weak and has cold hands and feet in winter. I don't have time to take care of her properly. I can get into the graduating class. I haven't come back for a month."

My sister-in-law stared at Qian Mai again, nodded and said: "My face is a little pale. Or try the red date and carrot rib soup, a cousin of my family’s family, I heard that this was the same situation when I was a child. Slowly recovered."

Qian Mai is very unaccustomed to being treated as the object of discussion in public. He blushed with a slight embarrassment, and argued quietly: "I am in good health. My face was bad for a while because I just finished the car."

Qian Liqin and sister-in-law both gave her a funny look.

After finding the change and loading things, the mother and daughter sent the sister-in-law away contentedly.

"Where are Grandpa and Dad?" Qianmai probed his head and looked around the supermarket, but did not see a familiar figure.

"Your father went to Cangnan to send gastrodia elata to the contracted households. He stopped by to Wenzhou to buy some goods. He probably won't be back until the day after tomorrow. Your grandfather, I will ask him to take a nap. You go up and have soup first..."

While the mother and daughter were talking, they saw Qian Xiaohai blew off with a gust of wind. The clothes on her body had been changed into a military-green mid-length down jacket, and she was holding a blue polka dot floral silk scarf in her hands: "Mom, look. My sister bought me a down jacket and a silk scarf for you."

"That made us rich." A male customer came over to pay the bill, Qian Liqin turned around and got busy, while her excited son was muttering beside her.

I have to say that the eldest daughter has a better vision of choosing clothes than her. Not only do I buy my own clothes, but also the clothes of my younger siblings. Look at this army-green down jacket, made of polyester fabric, that stretches to the thighs, and it looks like a tailor-made one on my son. More importantly, the eldest daughter knew the preferences of the two younger siblings well, and all the things she bought were enthusiastically sought after. Several times, women from the same village came to ask her where they bought the clothes for her son and daughter. The most sensible thing about this child is that he takes all aspects into consideration when he does things. While shopping for my younger siblings, I also don't forget the other adults in the family. Hearing what my son said, I want to come this time my own is a floral silk scarf, my husband's is branded sneakers, and the two elderly people are scarves and hats. Although these things are small, they are very heartwarming.

Sending away the male customer, Qian Liqin urged her daughter to go upstairs quickly: "Go up and have soup. When your grandfather comes to change shifts, mom will go up and cook. In the evening, there will be your favorite ham and chrysanthemum vegetables."

Qian Mai Yiyan, standing on tiptoe, tied the silk scarf for Qian Liqin, and turned upstairs.

In the living room on the third floor, the TV is on, but no one is watching. Qian Xiaomo put on her lake blue down jacket early, and was sitting next to Qian's grandma, adjusting the brim of the woolen hat for the elderly. At the end of the bench sits the silent grandfather of the potential family, with a black knitted scarf around his neck.

"Your mother is warming the soup for you in the pot." Seeing the granddaughter come in, Qian's grandfather smiled and said lightly. Then he got up and went back to the room to put away the scarf, and then went downstairs.

Latent wheat filled a bowl of beef soup, took a sip of the spoon and walked back to the living room, sat down next to the Qianjia grandma, and asked, "Have grandma drank it?"

"We've all drunk, those are all yours." The corner of the nipple of the Qianjia's pacifier also slowly propped up a smile.

"Isn't it? Then I will probably be tired of drinking." Qianmai was shocked.

"Drink slowly, drink a bowl for dinner, and drink another bowl before going to bed... Drinking this is good for your health... Knowing that you don't like spicy food, your mother only puts a little pepper symbolically." The Qianjia grandma leaned back on the chair. , Slowly advise the potential wheat to drink more.

Latent Wheat chewed and nodded. It was indeed only slightly spicy. The soup was very mellow and the meat was delicious. After drinking it from a small bowl, his body suddenly became warm.

"Do you like it?" Qianmai winked at the sister who was clinging to her. After receiving her happy reply, she asked Qianjia grandma: "Does grandma like this kind of hat?"

"I like it! It looks soft and warm... just the color is too bright. For our old people, dark black and navy blue are more suitable." The Qianjia grandma stretched out her hand with a smile and touched the khaki woolen hat on her head.

"No, the color is brighter and more energetic." Qianmai took a closer look and said.

"Yeah, grandma, I just said that you are looking good." Qian Xiaomo hurriedly offered the mirror with both hands, smiling and helping.

The Qianjia grandma was very happy, and the probe looked in the mirror again, and said softly: "Then wear it. This winter, I also want to buy a new hat."

On TV, experts are analyzing the pressure of this year's Southeast Asian economic crisis on Chinese exports.

The Qianjia grandma took the bamboo strips beside her, while she was folding gold silk paper ingots, she looked at the TV from time to time, and said, "This money...It's getting less and less valuable. Yesterday, there was Lushan people." Picking up the rice grown at home and selling it, your mother bought 100 catties, and it costs 1 yuan and 5 a catty... It tastes better than the previous 1 yuan and 2 pounds."

Qianmai drank the soup and watched TV, almost smirking: "Grandma, you are an economic expert."

The Qianjia grandma gave her a funny look: "It's not that the TV is on every day, talking about Vietnam, Thailand and so on... We also have an influence here. The Xiao Biao couple next door came back from Wenzhou a while ago, saying that the factory can't sell the goods. It’s going to be closed for a while... Your second aunt’s restaurant won’t be able to open either. The little money you make will deduct the rent from the store and you’ll be nothing more famous... ”

"They're all back?" Qianmai looked inquiringly towards Qian Xiaomo, and got her nod in affirmation. It seems that the world is really a biological chain. If the city gate is on fire, the pond fish will be affected more or less.

Qianmai finished washing the bowl, wiped his hands, and walked over to help Qianjia's grandmother stack the gold silk paper ingots, Qian Xiaomo got up and went downstairs to help, and then Qian Liqin came up to cook.

Latent Wheat picked up a piece of gold silk paper, and then reached out to press the paper ingots that had been piled up high in the pressure basket, and asked inexplicably: "Grandma, what's the matter? I have to stack so much?"

"The winter solstice is coming. I'm not doing anything, so I folded more and asked your dad to burn more when offering sacrifices. Bodhisattva and ancestors... will bless our business and our family safe... By the way, I will help you too. The second aunt and the aunt prayed for blessings, they really didn't make people worry for a moment..." Qianjia grandmother explained intermittently.

She knew what she was thinking. Seeing that her grandma was struggling to speak, she stopped asking more questions, speeded up her movements and folded the remaining two small bundles of gold silk paper.

The dinner was very hearty. In addition to a few fresh vegetables, Qian Liqin immediately went to the meat seller to weigh the pork ribs, and simmered them with the freshly pulled radishes from the ground. It is fragrant and sweet, and the whole family is very happy to eat.

After dinner, the sky gradually darkened, and the supermarket business became light. Grandpa Qian Jia and Qian Liqin began to tally and clean up. Qian Xiaomo and Qian Xiaohai enter the room to do homework and enter the graduating class. Their top priority is to study well and enter the key junior high school. It seems that Yang Yong's method of rewarding rewards is quite effective. Qian Xiaohai continues to maintain the number one grade score. Qian Xiaomo is also slowly squeezing into the top ten in the class.

After finishing washing the latent wheat, when she came out of the bathroom, she saw her grandmother slowly walking towards the door with her pregnant belly. Strangely asked: "Grandma, where do you want to go?"

The grandmother of the potential family stopped for a while and said: "I suddenly remembered that it is better to add some scriptures during the sacrifice... I want to go down and talk to Sister Lan... Let her be more religious and help our family read a few hundred more."

Hearing that, Qianmai rushed into the room, grabbed the jacket and put it on, came over to help Qianjia's grandma and said, "Alright, let's go for a walk now."

Carefully took the Qianjia grandma to the gate on the first floor, and a cold wind blew on her face, and Qianmai couldn't help but shiver. The winter solstice is approaching, and the coldest moment is really coming. Just about to help Qianjia grandma to turn to the left hand house, someone rushed to call her on the highway, but it was Zou Baiqiong and Chen Zuping who were panting.

"Qianmai, but I hope you will come back... Since Wang Zhigao came back yesterday, I have been standing by the bridge and waiting for the rabbit... Qian Xiaofen's mid-term exam total score is more than 20 higher, should you honor the agreement?" Zou Baiqiong Zhang said Mouth, gasping for breath.

Latent wheat is unreliable. Before she could say anything, Qian's grandmother smiled and said, "This is the youngest son of the Zou family? You have to do it in advance, so I can go in by myself.

The grandmother of the potential family is still agile, and every time she walks up the stairs, it is often the younger generation of the potential family who is uneasy. Now on the flat ground, Latent Wheat is also relieved. Seeing it was cold outside, I first gave her to Qian Xiaofen's door and said: "Grandma go in first, I'll get Zou Baiqiong's information, and I'll come and find Xiaofen to play later."

The Qianjia grandma nodded kindly, and walked slowly into the first floor. Then, Qianmai turned and ran back upstairs to get information for Zou Baiqiong.

Qianmai always remembers the kind smile of grandma when she left, faintly and shallowly, on her slightly sallow face. Wearing a cotton-padded jacket with a deep blue left flap and buckle, Wen Jingping is not at all like a chronically ill person.

If time can go back, she will definitely not turn around and run away at this time. Regrettably, time and fate will always ignore people's wishes. At this moment, what is waiting for her is the eternal sadness of heaven and man. (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!)