Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

In fact, there are still a lot of wines buried in the space, including sorghum wine, which Ding Guihua is reluctant to sell. But as long as she hears about her daughter being wronged, she will compete with him.

It's a pity that she doesn't know how to ripen the crops, so she has to ask her daughter to do the hard work every time. Ding Guihua was obviously working harder tonight. Jian Ling stayed beside her and was bored, so he picked a bunch of fruits for her to taste.

Leng Yanqiu was still by the hot spring. The peach blossoms on both sides of the river were blooming one after another, as if they would never fade. The Osmanthus Farm became more famous. As soon as the sun rose, tourists would flock from all directions. There was a huge beehive on each peach tree. Bees would not actively attack humans, especially this swarm of bees that looked wild but were actually domesticated. They ignored Leng Yanqiu's approach and stayed quietly in the hive, allowing their owner to take off the entire hive and send it into the space.

"Xiaojian, time to work, harvest the honey!"

The sword spirit disappeared into the thatched cottage in a flash.

Ding Guihua also followed him out with an itch in her heart. Hey, she was just an ordinary person, so what did it matter whether she cultivated immortality or not? She had never done the job of harvesting honey before, so she had to watch and learn.

The rare pure peach blossom honey was cut, shaken, and canned in one go. The sword spirit also left a beehive for the small world. The fat queen bee flew up with difficulty to take a look, and then returned to the beehive with satisfaction.

Ding Guihua witnessed the sword spirit's fierce operation and asked, "Why are there tools for harvesting honey in the thatched cottage?"

Sword Spirit: "The master has already prepared it. The small world before was more lively with flowers, birds, bees and butterflies than now. The master likes to do it himself."

Now, in order to leave more spiritual energy for himself and the master's wife, the master would not stay inside easily.

The sword spirit sighed slightly and continued to collect beehives, harvest honey, and deliver beehives.

The unique sweet fragrance of peach blossom honey lingers for a long time.

There is one less beehive on both sides of the river, but everything still looks the same.

The sorghum on both sides of the river was ripe. The sword spirit was extremely excited after flying out of the small world. It didn't let other people or dogs do anything. It went to harvest it, shouting "wow wow". The sorghum stalks left behind looked slightly different. Ordinary people would cut them at an angle, but it cut them in neat rows and circles, as neatly as the lines drawn by a carpenter with an ink fountain.

The spiritual nourishment during this period was very effective. The sword spirit's multi-functions began to be restored. Not only was the honey-cutting job done with ease, but the wine-making technique was also extremely skilled. Ding Guihua could only sigh all night. Her IQ had been hit so many times. People are not as good as swords!

"I have followed the master for hundreds of years. I know everything the master can do." The sword spirit was also very proud.

It's okay to brag about it first, right? I do know a lot anyway.

Ding Guihua: "You two have really been together for hundreds of years? Did Qiu'er have to learn how to harvest honey and make wine at that time?"

A world that mortals cannot understand.

The sword spirit's eyes flickered a little. "Well, the master was already very powerful when she had me. She didn't like to fight with others in the outside world to grab resources. She would explore and make whatever she wanted in the space. There were many ancient books in the thatched cottage for reference. Harvesting honey and brewing wine were just small skills. But since the space collapsed after the failure of the tribulation, the master's memory was lost. Now the space is still being slowly repaired, and the master still has many skills that she hasn't remembered."

On the contrary, the sword spirit himself recovered faster than his master after seclusion in the small world.

Ding Guihua, who was also treated preferentially but didn't realize it, could only think: I need to learn more skills to make up for it...

Coincidentally, Leng Yanqiu had also thought about studying and put it into action.

Leng Yanqiu ordered one for each musical instrument on the web page that Ding Guihua had browsed. Workers would come on Saturday morning to renovate the house, the two rooms where the old lady had lived. All the objects inside were moved out, leaving only the four bare white walls, including the roof. Sound-absorbing panels were installed on all of them, the doors and windows were replaced, and carpets were added to the floor.

We buy musical instruments on Sundays. The largest item is the piano, the second largest is the guzheng, the most common item is the drum set, and the most down-to-earth item is the guitar, both acoustic and electric guitars. The store also gives away a mini ukulele.

Cello, violin, erhu, pipa, clarinet, saxophone, flute, and changxiao. The main feature is a combination of Chinese and Western styles. You can learn whatever you like and we give you the opportunity to choose.

The instrument deliveryman tuned the instrument while asking: "Do you want to open a shop or a tutoring class? Do you need an external teacher? We have many newly graduated college students with musical expertise who can be recommended to you."

Ding Guihua was so confused that she couldn't respond.

Leng Yanqiu nodded: "Once we have decided which subjects to learn, we will contact the teacher to come to our house for lessons."

Seeing that this kid is a middle school or high school student, he probably has poor academic performance and wants to learn several musical instruments at once? Isn't he a fool? The tuning master couldn't even keep the smile on his face, trying to eliminate the subsequent risks: "Well, once the musical instruments in our store are sold, they can only be repaired within a limited time, and cannot be returned."

"No retreat. If you don't learn, it will be a shame."

Leng Yanqiu gave the master a reassurance, and the master left very quickly. This farmyard was amazing. Are the farmers already so arrogant? Have the children of farmers begun to impact the market for music students?

Ding Guihua sat in the brand new instrument room with mixed emotions. She pressed this and plucked that. Everything sounded good. She would never have dared to dream of such a scene when she was a teenager.

There is no one else in the house, and the employees will not ask their boss what new furniture he has added to the house, whether it is inappropriate, or whether he has gone crazy.

Ding Guihua felt the joy of being pampered.

The mother and daughter had a sumptuous dinner. Ding Guihua tried her best and gave her daughter some advice at the table: "Thank you, Mom, for buying so many good musical instruments. I learn them, and you should learn them too. At my age, it's useless for me to learn them. It's better for you to learn them."

She really thought so. For a woman in her thirties, there was no point in learning a musical instrument if she didn't take exams or perform.

This is a kind of thinking inertia. When learning something, we must first judge whether it has practical use. To put it bluntly, whether it can be converted into money.

Leng Yanqiu: "I'm busy with my studies now, so you can study first, and you can teach me when you're done."

Ding Guihua felt at ease. It was meaningful to spend money on things that could be useful to her daughter.

"Then I'll learn the piano first, which costs the most--" Ding Guihua omitted what she was thinking: if she really couldn't learn it, the sooner she gave it up, the less money she would lose.

"Find a good teacher to come and teach you." Leng Yanqiu advised, "Don't be afraid of the high tuition fees. There may be a reason why they are so expensive."

Ding Guihua hesitated again. She really didn't want to go to the piano store to practice like her students, but would it be convenient to invite him to her home?

"Then let me first explain to the female teacher."