Crossing the Book of Eighty Years: The Sweet Daughter-in-law of a Mountain Man

Zhou Junmin frowned. He couldn't imagine that if Xia Ning left unexpectedly...not to mention Xia Xue and Xia Kai, even he himself would find it unacceptable.

A feeling of desolation and discomfort suddenly spread in my heart.

Seeing Zhou Junmin's brows furrowed, Zhao Fang said: "Let me tell you, this kind of thing is not something you say casually. Otherwise, you give me her birth date and I will ask your grandma to calculate it for her." If you do the math, you will know whether it is the reincarnation of a god in the sky."

"But I don't think you need to forget it. Her extraordinary ability is obvious. If you think about it, when we ordinary people are reincarnated, if we drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, we will be reincarnated as an ordinary person. How can people be so powerful? But Xia Ning is different. You see, she is only 13 years old, but her wisdom is more than 100 years old. That's it, what else is that? Can you explain it? "

That being said, it seems like that’s really the case!

Seeing that Zhou Junmin seemed to be listening, Zhao Fang said, "Actually, there is no way to avoid this."

Zhou Junmin asked: "What kind of solution is there?"

Zhao Fang told Zhou Junmin: "We must let Xia Ning hide herself, don't let others know her age, and don't celebrate her birthday. She can't go to the temple on her birthday. When she gets married in the future, she must do it quietly, and she can't worship heaven and earth!" "

Zhou Junmin thinks it’s too much!

He suddenly stood up and said: "Auntie, this is so embarrassing. Birthdays only come once a year, and marriages only happen once in a lifetime. It's so unfair that you let such a smart and outstanding person have to hide herself. ah!"

His heart suddenly ached and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Why should Xia Ning suffer this kind of punishment?

Zhao Fang: "There is no way. If we want her to stay with us more, we have to think about her, right? I like this girl. Let me tell you, she will grow up in the future. If you don't If I marry her, I will let these three people in my family..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Junmin emphasized: "Auntie, she is still so young, don't talk about such a far-reaching topic now."

"Isn't she a child bride? I like this child bride, and I know your mother will definitely like it, but if you're not interested, just give it to your aunt."

Zhou Junmin's neck was a little red, but he still said: "Auntie, whose wife can be given to anyone at will?"

Zhao Fang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I know what you are thinking, okay, I understand, she is yours, but, what aunt just told you, you have to let go In my heart, I have to watch it a little more in the future, otherwise can we grow old together?"

Zhou Junmin's face was a little stiff. Xia Ning was still so young, she shouldn't have to bear these problems.

"Auntie."

His expression became serious and his lips tightened into a straight line, as if he was making an important decision.

Zhao Fang looked at Zhou Junmin: "You tell me."

Zhou Junmin said: "Don't mention this matter in front of Xia Ning, let alone tell her."

Zhao Fang frowned slightly and said, "You can't tell her. You have to tell her and let her know. Otherwise, on her birthday, she will celebrate or go to the temple or something..."

Zhou Junmin said: "I will watch her."

At this time, Xia Ning was taking out paper and pen from her backpack and drawing fashion design drawings.

Combining her keen business sense with the characteristics of the clothing she saw in the city these two days, she designed several clothing styles.

When she moved her hand, the tip of her pen seemed to be dancing, sliding and rotating on the paper, composing particularly beautiful renderings.

……

Early the next morning, Zhou Junmin came over, earlier than yesterday.

Xia Ning happened to come out of the guest house and saw Zhou Junmin riding his bicycle.

The thin light of the morning sun was behind him, giving him a warm light as the bicycle approached from far away.

Xia Ning's eyes were a little dazed.

The fruit trees on the street and the young man walking in the light are as beautiful as a painting.

She stood motionless.

Zhou Junmin got off the bicycle, and Xia Ning's height was now as high as his chest.

In the past few months, she has grown rapidly.

Xia Ning naturally felt it. She matched her diet every day, and her body that used to be a little bean sprout has now adjusted well.

"Brother Junmin, why are you so early?" Xia Ning asked with a smile.

Zhou Junmin: "I'll take you to breakfast earlier. There's a delicious breakfast."

Although Xia Ning’s ones are more delicious.

Xia Ning asked with a smile: "What kind of breakfast? How delicious is it?"

Zhou Junmin patted the back of his bicycle and said, "Let's go, I know a good one."

Xia Ning got on the bicycle.

Zhou Junmin rode his bicycle and quickly came to the alley.

Noodle tea is one of the most distinctive breakfast dishes in Beijing.

Zhou Junmin ordered two bowls of noodle tea and said to Xia Ning: "The noodle tea and fried cakes and pickles in this store are the most delicious. You can try them."

Xia Ning nodded.

Soon, a full bowl of noodle tea was served, as well as a jar of fried cakes and pickles.

Xia Ning knows that noodles, tea, fried cakes, and pickles are the best partners.

She reached out and picked up the bowl. While the noodle tea was still hot, she put her mouth to the edge of the bowl and "snorted" while turning the bowl and inhaling.

This is the most delicious way to have noodle tea.

The noodle tea that just came out is very hot, but it is salty, smooth, rich and delicate. When you eat it in your mouth, the fragrance is sweet.

Zhou Junmin glared.

He looked at Xia Ning. Xia Ning even knew how to eat it.

Is there any other explanation for this?

In fact, he went to bed very late last night and went to see his grandma early this morning to ask some questions.

Grandma told her that such a thing did exist, and that everything about Xia Ning's current situation was consistent with it.

Originally, this matter was something that bothered Zhou Junmin. Before he told Xia Ning how to eat the noodle tea, she already knew how to eat it herself.

So does this need any explanation?

My aunt was really right!

He pursed his lips and suddenly felt that the bowl of noodle tea in front of him no longer smelled good.

He was worried that there really was such a roster in Heaven, and when the time came, Xia Ning would be summoned back.

Xia Ning ate so deliciously that she smacked her lips.

She originally reached out to get the pancake, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Zhou Junmin's frown, and she suddenly realized something.

She just forgot that she is a country girl who knows nothing!

When I picked up the noodles, I started to purr.

She looked at Zhou Junmin with a slight smile: "Brother Junmin, why don't you eat? Don't you like breakfast like this?"

Zhou Junmin shook his head and said: "Very good, how do you know that noodles and tea need to be eaten like this?"

He held the bowl with his slender fingers and turned it around his mouth, the movement was very pleasing to the eye.

Xia Ning's eyes rolled around, then she pointed at the small table behind Zhou Junmin and said, "Look, doesn't that uncle also eat like this? I learned from them."