Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 130 The Female General in the 70s (136)

When Qinghun arrived at my aunt's grandma's house, the three uncles and aunts had already gone to work, and the two younger cousins ​​were also sent to school. Only my aunt and grandma were at home alone. Seeing Qinghun, the old lady grabbed Qinghun happily. Soul's hand went into the house.

"It's been a long time since I've been here. If your uncle hadn't said that you were going to come to the county to sign up at the beginning of school, I thought you would definitely come to see me, an old bone, and I would have to ask your uncle to visit your house."

Qinghun smiled and said: "I also miss you, Auntie. I was busy harvesting summer seeds in May and June, and then I had to work in the fields in the morning and evening during the summer vacation. The weather was so hot that I didn't come to see you. Today I'll go to the school to sign up and bring you something along the way."

The old lady scolded her: "Every time I come back, I will bring such things. I will not allow this in the future, or I will be really angry. There is no shortage of anything at home. Ask my aunt to see, oh, my little boy, this boy is so tall. A lot, more and more handsome. When you come to school, you will come to eat at home. My aunt can often see my little boy."

Qinghun complied naturally, and left the chicken, pork and wheat flour in the bamboo basket, saying that it was late and she had to go to school, so she got up and said goodbye.

The old lady asked her to come over for lunch, and she complied.

In the school, they were divided into classes in the morning to collect books, meet new classmates, and clean up in the afternoon. When Qinghun rushed home, it was already dark, and she took out the wild boar meat and canned malted milk she had brought back, and asked Gu Zhen to put it away. When I went to the east room to have a look, I saw Qing Jun paralyzed on the kang with nothing to love.

"What's going on here?"

Qingjun sighed: "Nothing. You are back? How is the county high school?"

Erdan is very honest: "My little brother is playing tricks, he counts 24 against us, but he can't count against me and Yaya. He promised to tell us a story if he loses, but he doesn't tell us if he loses."

24 points is the playing method of poker. Randomly draw four cards, and use the numbers on the cards to calculate 24 by using addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

In the end, a majestic Ph.D. was no more than two five-year-old children.

Qinghun is also drunk.She didn't know that her brother was a doctor, but she knew that her brother was older.

This kind of IQ crushing hurts self-esteem very much. Qingjun said sadly: "Our family is either a little monster or a big devil. I wait for mortals. Is it easy to live? Huh? Is it easy for me? Yaya is faster than me! I just admit it, Erdan doesn’t know me differently, Uncle Zhong. My boy, I wonder if I was born to my parents, did I pick it up? I suspect that I’m not from Lao Yan’s family at all! "

Aunt Yan's shoe soles appeared at the right time: "You idiot, what did you say? On the first day of school for your brother and sister, you didn't teach them how to order. You taught your children to play cards at night, and you lost. What's the point? If you're not from my old Yan's family, whose family are you?"

"No, aunt." Qingjun stopped the aunt's sandals with a smile, "You don't understand, this is not a game of gambling, I'm telling them to do arithmetic, which is good for developing children's intelligence."

Aunt Yan especially disdained to listen to this explanation: "You also developed the intelligence of my two treasures, you can't even count them as a brother."

Qing Jun's face changed drastically: "No, aunt, I said I am not a child of Lao Yan's family, I was self-effacing and praised you two treasures in disguise, tell me, do you really suspect that I picked it up? Do you dislike my nephew?"

Aunt Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You can make trouble all day long, and teach me and my two children to be mischievous. I can't spare you."

Qing Jun pretended to wipe away his sweat: "Hey, as long as I don't think I was picked up, I'll be relieved. I'm your nephew, and I'm a real person. I'm guaranteed to be fake."

Qing Hun had already poured water to wash his face when he was full of guns, now entered the room, heard this, sneered: "That's not necessarily true, I have to ask Uncle later, if you picked it up, It has been hidden from us for more than ten years. Brother, if you picked it up, then you are right, we don’t have such a dishonest young man like you.”

"Hey, you don't understand, who is not serious? Brother, this is called humor, and he is naturally optimistic. Who doesn't like people who are cheerful and optimistic? You see, my brother is very friendly. No one will praise me for being a good boy ? Let me tell you, little boy, you will learn more from my little brother in the future, and you will definitely become a lovable little girl."

Qinghun was disdainful: "Who do I want to please? My aunt and mother just like me, and others don't give me food or support me. Is it worth pleasing me?"

"You can't say that. A good guy has three gangs. If he is popular, that's for sure."

This is true, but Qinghun is too lazy to make her family's unruly boy proud, so he said: "You are so lovable, you must be a good brother, my sister rushes fifty miles a day to return home, why don't you come with wine and meat soon?"

"Okay, sir, please be all right, I'll be here right away." After finishing speaking, he jumped off the kang vigorously and ran to the kitchen in a hurry.

When Qing Jun came in, he was followed by Qi Heng, who had just taken a shower, probably because of the reason, his little face was flushed, and when he saw Qing Hun, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his voice was very pleasantly surprised: "Xiao Wu, come back gone?"

"Aren't you holding a bun in your hand? It must be for me."

Qi Heng snorted proudly at Qingjun: "Yan Xiaosi said he was hungry and wanted extra food."

Semolina porridge with fried dumplings, celery and meat stuffed buns, and cucumbers in Kocho sauce.

Aunt Yan said: "Our Erdan and Yaya are also elementary school students today. My aunt made dumplings stuffed with leek and egg at noon, and rewarded my two treasures. I worked hard at school. I made too many dumplings, and the remaining half was fried in the evening. Let’s eat it, taste it, it’s delicious. It’s specially reserved for you.”

Qinghun was very happy to eat. The pickled cucumber was crispy and fresh, and it was just right with the porridge. She said, "Auntie, when can we make sweet and sour garlic?"

"Then we have to wait until the tenth month of the lunar calendar. It's early. Pickles and dried radishes have to be pickled at that time. Our family will pickle more dried radishes this year and make them spiced. I think you all like to eat them."

When my aunt came back years ago, she brought some dried radishes that she had pickled, but within two months, the brothers and sisters of Qinghun ate them up.

Qinghun nodded while eating: "The main reason is that my aunt is good at craftsmanship. Unfortunately, I can't find duck eggs now. Otherwise, it would be better to make salted duck eggs now. If I can do it well, I will visit my uncle a year ago and bring some .”

With that said, Aunt Yan was taken aback.

There is a family in the village who raises ducks, and she plans to exchange some with him: "A year ago, I planned to visit your uncle? If I give it to your uncle, there is no rush. The egg white will not be tender if it is marinated too early, and the yolk will not be moist. It can be marinated a month in advance. I will tell people later, let the duck farmers keep duck eggs for our family in winter. If I go to see your uncle, I have to bring something, and I will pay attention when I turn back." (10 :30 and one more)
(End of this chapter)