The Dragon King is released from prison

Things about the old house came up.

Wen Suhua, who was eating, was about to say something when Qi Dongsheng held the back of her hand.

Qi Dongsheng shook his head at Wen Suhua.

Wen Suhua swallowed the words that reached her lips.

Wang Congfeng continued: "Dad, our Qizhou family is in a hurry to get married. Isn't this because we want to pass on the family line to your old Qi family? What do you mean by the boss's family? They clearly know that this is because they are not doing well, and they are not doing well. I wish we could be together in the same boat!"

"Let's eat first." Qi Meng said, "If anything happens, we'll talk about it after dinner."

"Dad!" Wang Congfeng insisted, "We just want your attitude. All you have to say is, give us Qi Zhou the use of this old house first, otherwise the house price will rise every day and it will take a while longer. That’s my own money spent! The boss and his family really don’t need this house, Qi Tian can’t even find a girlfriend until now!”

"Clang clang clang."

A knock came from the door.

"Is this Qitian's house?"

A crisp female voice sounded outside the door. Everyone turned to look and saw Shen Qiushui standing at the door pretty, holding two gift bags in his hands.

"Grandpa, this is my friend, Shen Qiushui." Qi Tian quickly stood up and walked towards the door.

Compared with the arrogance of Qi Zhou's girlfriend He Qiu, Shen Qiushui seemed very polite.

"Come in quickly." Qi Meng waved his hand, "There is no reason to let guests stand at the door."

"Hello, Grandpa." Shen Qiushui walked into the room and put the gift in his hand on the table. "I heard from Qi Tian that you liked to listen to opera before. I just happened to pass by a store in the city and saw a lot of opera CDs. I just followed You brought some and a player. Let Qitian teach you how to use it later. The store owner demonstrated it to me. It’s very convenient.”

"Thank you for your trouble." Qi Meng said with a smile, "Sit down quickly and let's eat together. Qi Tian, ​​go and serve the meal."

Qitian looked at Shen Qiushui.

Shen Qiushui secretly gestured to Qi Tian with a finger, indicating that he wanted to eat a whole bowl.

Seeing Shen Qiu Shui's cute appearance, Qi Tian couldn't help laughing and served a bowl of rice to Shen Qiu Shui.

Shen Qiushui was not polite and just ate without hesitation.

"Wow, this meat is so delicious. Did you raise it yourself? When I first came here, I saw some chickens and ducks raised in the yard."

"Well, if it's free-range, the meat will taste better. If it tastes good, eat more of it."

Qi Meng looked at Shen Qiushui with a smile.

As people who went to the battlefield back then, what they fought for was not how well they could live, but what they fought for for future generations.

Shen Qiu Shui ate his meal without any look of embarrassment.

Soon, the meal was over.

"I'm going to wash the dishes." Qitian put away the dishes and walked to the kitchen.

"Can I help?" Shen Qiushui followed Qi Tian.

"There is no reason to ask guests to wash the dishes. You can go sit in the living room for a while. I can wash the dishes very quickly."

Shen Qiushui nodded and walked to the living room. Seeing Qi Meng sitting on a chair, Shen Qiushui leaned over and said, "Grandpa, can I teach you how to use this player?"

"Okay, girl." Qi Meng nodded with a smile.

Shen Qiushui took the player he just bought and taught Qi Meng how to use it.

Soon, Qi Meng became familiar with how to use the player. Listening to the opera sound coming from it, Qi Meng showed a smile on his face. He took the player and sat at the door of the room. There was a grape rack here. It’s past the grape ripening season, but you can still smell a little aroma.

Qi Meng was sitting on a recliner, listening to the opera. The weather at this time was just right, neither cold nor hot.

Shen Qiushui looked around curiously.

Qi Meng asked with a smile: "Girl, have you never been to the countryside?"

"No." Shen Qiushui stuck out his tongue, "Grandpa, what is that?"

"Zucchini, over there are strawberries. If you come here in two months, you can pick strawberries and eat them. You young people all like to eat this. In previous years, the kids next to me would secretly come to my place to pick strawberries."

Shen Qiushui looked at everything around him with interest. It was very quiet here. It was completely different from the quietness in the city. It gave people a feeling that the whole body could relax.

When I went to the desert with Qi Tian to play, Shen Qiushui turned off his phone on purpose and forced himself to ignore the company's affairs. But after coming here, he felt that everything had relaxed and he no longer had the usual desire to work.

The opera sounds.

An old man sits on a deck chair.

There is no noise around.

Shen Qiushui stood in the center, forming a beautiful picture.

Qi Dongsheng and his wife and Qi Donglin's family were sitting in the house, neither of them talking to each other.

When Qi Tian came out after washing the dishes, he immediately saw Shen Qiushui squatting on the ground, his bright eyes curiously looking at the vegetables on the ground.

"Stop looking, I'll take you to find something delicious."

Qi Tian grabbed Shen Qiushui's wrist and pulled Shen Qiushui towards the fields. The two walked through the fields, and the unique fragrance of the soil in the countryside floated into Shen Qiushui's breath.

Shen Qiushui looked at the man walking in front of him and felt like this, how good it was.

Qi Tian took Shen Qiushui to an orange tree. Now is the best year for oranges. The orange trees on the ground, with orange and yellow oranges hanging on them, are particularly beautiful at first glance.

A young man sneaked up to an orange tree, picked an orange and ate it.

"You! What are you doing!"

Qi Tian shouted loudly.

The young man was startled by Qitian's shout and quickly put away the oranges in his hand: "Brother, I...I didn't dare anymore, so I stole one!"

Qi Tian snorted coldly: "Stealing one is stealing! Isn't it sweet?"

The young man nodded repeatedly: "Sweet, sweet, brother, these oranges are so sweet."

"As long as it's sweet." When Qi Tian heard this, he also picked two oranges, handed one to Shen Qiushui, and picked the other one in his hand.

The young man who stole the oranges looked at Qi Tian and was a little confused: "Brother, what do you do?"

"Me?" Qi Tian stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth, "I steal oranges too."

"Pfft!"

Shen Qiushui couldn't hold it back, covered her mouth and started laughing. This silvery bell-like laughter was particularly sweet.

Just now, Shen Qiushui was frightened by Qi Tian. She really thought that the orange tree belonged to Qi Tian's family.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Qitian looked at Shen Qiushui.

"Yes." Shen Qiushui nodded vigorously.

"These are home-grown oranges. They are not sold or ripened. They are grown naturally. Plus, the lighting here is good and the quality is very good. If they are delicious, we will get more."

Qi Tianzhen kept picking oranges and putting them in his pockets, just like those at home.

"Damn it, whose little brat is that? Stealing oranges, right? Stop right there!"

A loud shout came from a distance.

Qi Tian shrank his head, pulled Shen Qiushui and ran away, shouting at the same time: "It's not me! I'm not Niu Er from the west of the village!"

"Niu Er! I knew it was you, little brat!"

The young man who stole the oranges with Qi Tian was dumbfounded and stood there in a daze. He was Niu Er from the west of the village. Who was that person just now? Why did he say his name?

Niu Er thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "Damn! Grandpa Qi's eldest grandson! Qi Tian!"