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

Chapter 137 The Female General in the 70s (143)

"Auntie, my sister, she... has studied martial arts, and a dozen or so middle-aged men are not hers... Otherwise, I don't worry about her coming all the way to the capital to join me, right? I To be honest, if she has any conflicts with people or encounters some bad people, I'm not worried about her, I'm worried about the bad people..."

Qi's mother laughed out loud, clapped her hands and said, "That's good. Now that the world is in chaos, the girl's family is a bit skilled, so she's not afraid of being bullied when she's outside. Little Sanzi, as a brother, you know that He doesn't understand the ways of the world, so my father and I are worried about how he will live when our old one is gone! If we can have a child who knows the bottom line, spend a lifetime with him and protect him, we will be old You can close your eyes at ease. Yoyo is quite suitable, alas, I know my own child, Yoyo is such a good child, I am afraid that she will look down on our third son. Sigh."

As Qi's mother talked, she was very worried.

Their children are good, but well, her children may not be worthy of it.

In order to comfort Qi's mother, Qingjun Haoxuan said that his sister is actually not as good as she thought, she is a village bully.

In order to give Qi Heng more points, Qi's mother went all out to entertain Qinghun, and even asked someone to get some rare bananas and apples to entertain Qinghun.He even communicated with Uncle Qi and showed the best side of his elders.

The Qinghun was a little uncomfortable, and the Qi family's parents were too enthusiastic.

After strolling back to the Forbidden City, Qing Hun was rather disappointed. As an imperial palace, the Forbidden City always felt that the Forbidden City was too decadent, with a sense of decline. Probably because of the change of the dynasty, no one lived there, and lost its imperial aura and popularity.

Thinking of how the history changes like this, the dynasty in which she fought for her son in her previous life will eventually disappear one day, she can't help but feel sad, so she has no interest in going to other places. She stayed in the capital for two days and was in a hurry to go with Qing Jun. I went to the farm where my uncle was.

When Yan Qitai and Wang Heng heard that their son and niece came to see them, they ran home quickly. When they got close, they saw the two children each carrying two boxes and carrying a large package, waiting in the courtyard. It's not strong, but the two children who can be photographed are handsome and handsome, dazzling people's eyes.

The husband and wife supported each other, standing outside the courtyard gate, saw the two children greeted them with smiles on their faces.When they got to the front, the two children were about to kowtow, so they asked the couple to grab the arm of one of the children and stop them: "Kowtow is not in the mood now, and we are happy enough to meet as a family. I received your letter earlier and heard that you If you want to come, you will make us happy, we have been looking forward to it for a few days, and we just met him, is the family all right?"

While speaking, he led people into the house.

Wang Heng opened the door, Qing Hun and Qing Jun carried the box into the house, put it on the kang, and Qing Jun said: "It's all good, I went to the capital before coming, I sent Ah Heng home, and stayed in the capital Came here in two days."

"Are your Uncle Qi and your Aunt Qi okay?"

Qing Jun smiled and said, "It's all right."

Wang Heng was busy boiling water and washing the two children: "Wait a minute, I'll also heat the kang, the room is cold, we usually don't come back during the day, we turn off the fire in the morning, now it's cold Thorough. Mom will cook something delicious for you at noon."

When Qinghun heard that it was delicious, he simply opened the box and showed it to his uncle: "Uncle, aunt, you see, these are made by my aunt herself, and I asked my younger brother to bring them. They are all what my uncle likes to eat. "

The two carried a total of four boxes, which were full of food, and the bottles and cans were neatly packed.

Yan Qitai touched the bottle with red eyes.

"These vermicelli and vermicelli are made from sweet potatoes and wheat grown at home. Auntie also salted salted duck eggs, as well as her salted dried radishes, pickles, dried vegetables and dried beans by herself. How about we make vermicelli at noon? The stewed chicken soup at noon will definitely not be able to catch up, but fortunately there is meat sauce fried by my aunt, we mix noodles with meat sauce, add some chili sauce, just spiced dried radish or sweet and sour garlic, and keep a sweat that can be eaten."

Wang Heng said with a smile: "Just listen to me, let's order noodles at noon. Your uncle likes to talk about the noodles from his hometown. You sent a lot of them in the past. Those old men want to eat, and he is willing to do anything else. But this noodles, He is reluctant to let people eat it."

The noodles are cooked quickly, put a bowl full, out of the pan, mix the fried meat sauce into the bowl, add some chili sauce, add a few drops of sesame oil, and serve with five-spice dried radish and sweet and sour garlic , a family of four each ate a large bowl.

After lunch, Qinghun washed the dishes and went back to the house to talk with him.

The uncle saw that he had brought a lot of flour, so he asked Wang Heng and the above: "Steam more steamed buns at night. I remember how many Chinese cabbage are there? There should be a lot of radishes, and steamed buns stuffed with radish vermicelli are also good. Then The old ones are probably hungry right now, you and Xiaoguai share a few pots of pancakes, and I will bring them to them later, so that they can fill their stomachs and have a hot meal."

After hearing this, Qinghun jumped off the kang: "Auntie, you and uncle talk to my little brother, leave the pancake to me, I'm good at it. I'll knead the dough after the pancake is done, and the pan is just hot. Good hair."

Wang Heng still declined, and asked Qing Jun to stop him: "Let her go, Mom will talk to my son."

Qinghun was spreading cakes outside, and Qingjun revealed what Uncle Qi's family had told him.

Yan Qitai said with emotion: "Uncle Qi, you have spent a lot of time for those of us who are scattered outside these years. Dad knows what you said. If there is a day, our family will be reunited. This matter will be reunited later. Don't mention it any more."

Yan Qitai actually heard some rumors.Their old grandson had already been taken back to the capital for recuperation last month on the grounds of poor health.At that moment, he realized that maybe the environment had changed, which should be a good thing for them.

Now that his son confirmed it, he felt more at ease.

Wang Heng was also very excited, but he still sank his heart and said: "The more we are at this time, the more stable we need to be. This time you and Xiaoguai don't stay too long, you can go back in two days. Our house, There is a day of reunion, there is no rush at this moment."

Because of this incident, Yan Qitai originally wanted to invite the old folks to have a good meal at night, and his thoughts faded away. Several old men quietly sent it away.

Brother and sister Qinghun stayed at the farm for two days before returning home.Yan Qitai said to Qinghun in private: "The medicine you left for uncle is really a miracle medicine. The old grandson who was taken back to the capital almost went. I secretly rescued him with that medicine. Although he is not free in the capital now, , but the situation is very good, and now he is in that famous sanatorium, if you encounter problems in the future, you can also ask him for help."

When I got home, it was already the day before the New Year's Eve.

It snowed on New Year's Eve, and at twelve o'clock, the brothers and sisters went out to set off firecrackers, Qinghun looked at the white snow all over the place, and smiled at Qingjun: "Auspicious snow heralds a good year, and it will be another good year."

(End of this chapter)