The married husband is a grandfather

Because of autumn, the fruits on Song Qingye's back mountain were also ripe. Originally, there were many wild fruits on that barren mountain. After he let people take care of it, the fruit trees became pieces, and Song Qingye used the diluted spiritual spring to irrigate again. These fruit trees are growing very well, and Song Qingye specially hired someone to look at the mountain because he was afraid that some people in the village would pick them indiscriminately.

Song Qingye made the sweet-scented osmanthus, made a few good-looking moulds, sliced ​​the taro, pressed to make a good-looking pattern, boiled in water, then added lotus root starch to the water and stirred evenly, then poured it into the pot, and stirred a few times It becomes thicker in the middle, and finally topped with sweet-scented osmanthus, a bowl of soft and delicious sweet taro seedlings is ready.

Song Qingye invited Chu Qiu to come over and have a taste. Chu Qiu never refused to come to Song Qingye's food, picked up a spoon to scoop it up, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, almost scalding his mouth.

"Hmm! Good... this time... Huh..." Chu Qiu let out a breath of hot air, too hot to shut up.

"Eat slowly, and no one will compete with you." Seeing Chu Qiu's stupid look of being scalded, Song Qingye poured him a glass of cold water.

"Ha...Second brother, is this a new product to be launched?" Chu Qiu lived in the other courtyard for so many days, and he also knew that his two brothers started a business in the town. It was run by the two of them, of course most of them were run by Song Qingye, and Chu Yu was just doing it.

As for Chu Yu and Song Qingye not telling his parents about this, Chu Qiu didn't feel that they were ungrateful and secretly getting rich. After all, their family was in a special situation, and his parents were too soft-tempered, and they would give away anything good Well, it's better not to tell the two of them, and let his parents think that the family can't get rid of the pot, so it's better to save money.

"Well, it's autumn and there are many good things."

"It will definitely be a hit." Chu Qiu gave Song Qingye a thumbs up while eating.

Because the new product is about to be launched, Song Qingye and Chu Yu went to buy a few people in advance. One is the elder brother who is in charge of serving Chu Qiu. The two of them specially chose the one who can read and write. His boy must have some ink in his belly.

The remaining two brothers and one girl went to work in the store. Zhang Zhang had already told him twice that the store was short of staff, so he simply added a few more people.

Zhang Zhang asked Song Qingye for his opinion on whether to open another branch. Song Qingye thought about it, but he couldn't afford the money right now, so he could only talk about it later.

"Qiuqiu, he will be your servant from now on. He is also an older brother named Tiandong. He is one year older than you. We must get along well in the future."

Song Qingye brought Tiandong to Chu Qiu. Tiandong looked beautiful, she was a beauty embryo, which fit the aesthetics of brother in this place, but because he was too outstanding, several families didn't like him, fearing that he would seduce him. Because he can read and write, the price is more expensive, so he has not sold it all the time, but Song Qingye saw that Tiandong's eyes are clear and his temper is still a bit stubborn, so he doesn't seem to be able to do that kind of thing.

So he bought him back, Chu Qiu didn't have any concept of hierarchy at all, seeing Tiandong's good looks, he was still a little worried, afraid that he would seduce his two older brothers, but he also thought about Chu Yu and Song Qingye With such a good relationship, his worries were completely in vain.

"Hello, my name is Chu Qiu, let's get along well in the future."

"Yes, Master Qiu." Tian Dong saw that all the masters of this family were easy to talk to, but he was a sensible person after all, and would not mess up the rules just because the master's attitude towards him was good.

Song Qingye asked Shi Xiaoshan to take people to Yunya Village, and took his voucher to go to the mountain guards and ask them to go in and bring out some fruits and chestnuts, as well as pick up some peppers. Wen Tingchun will send people to deliver the goods in the near future.

Shi Xiaoshan is clever and sincere, because he, Uncle Meng, and Mama Liu are the only ones in the courtyard on weekdays, so the three of them are like a family. Song Qingye never treats them harshly, and never makes them kneel down. That's enough, so the three of them became more and more loyal to Song Qingye and Chu Yu.

Song Qingye and Chu Yu were so busy that they didn't have time to teach Chu Qiu how to read, so they asked someone to invite a gentleman back. This gentleman had a handicap, but he was famous for his knowledge when he was young. If a person breaks his leg, he will not be reduced to the point where he is just a scholar.

Scholars are inevitably lofty, so when Song Qingye asked someone to invite a gentleman to come back to teach Chu Qiu, many people were unwilling. Only this gentleman was willing, but his legs and feet were inconvenient, and his appearance was hurt. For him, because of these two points, although he was outstanding in talent and learning back then, after falling down, he was finally reduced to the point where no one was hired and he couldn't get rid of the pot.

After hearing this, Song Qingye expressed that he didn't mind, as long as he had real talents, his legs were inconvenient, and his mouth could speak, it didn't matter if his appearance was hurt. He wasn't choosing a wife for Chu Qiu.

After the old gentleman learned what Song Qingye meant, he burst into tears with gratitude.

Song Qingye said that he would try a class first, and if it was good, he would stay.

The old gentleman nodded in agreement again and again, Song Qingye sent someone to pick up the old gentleman, and he asked Chu Yu to attend class when Chu Qiu was in class, and finally asked the two brothers for their opinions.

"Sir, you have some great questions." This was Chu Yu's evaluation of the old man. Song Qingye nodded when he heard the words. Chu Yu has always been more accurate in judging people, but the main thing is Chu Qiu.

"Mr. is so pitiful. He said he hurt his appearance, but it wasn't very serious. There was a scar on his eye. He would take the trouble to teach me if I didn't understand. I was afraid of being slapped on the palm."

When Chu Qiu talked about his feelings, Song Qingye understood that the two brothers were very optimistic about this old gentleman.

"Then stay."

Song Qingye made the final decision. The old man was trembling and fearful at first, but when Song Qingye sent someone to tell him that he decided to hire him, the old man shed tears of excitement.

Now his little grandson won't be hungry.

He and his six-year-old grandson were the only ones left at home. Recently, because they couldn’t afford any money, both of them ate their last meal without a second meal. In the middle of the night, his little grandson got too hungry and drank cold water to satisfy his hunger.

After Chu Yu's hand gradually recovered, he started to practice. When Song Qingye woke up, Chu Yu had already finished a set of punches in the yard.

Song Qingye yawned and stood by the door, looking up and down at Chu Yu's straight, pine-like figure. The morning wind blew Chu Yu's long hair, and he moved like a dragon.

Song Qingye couldn't help playing a hooligan, whistled at Chu Yu, and the loud whistle spread in all directions in the quiet morning.

Chu Yu stopped what he was doing, and looked at Song Qingye. Song Qingye just got up, and the ends of his hair were a little messy. When the morning wind blew, the ends of his hair blown up by his sleep swayed with the wind, looking so cute Feeling itchy, I wanted to kiss him on the cheek.

Song Qingye smiled at him, picked up the bamboo branch on the ground and attacked Chu Yu.

Chu Yu took advantage of the situation to compete with Song Qingye, Chu Yu's kung fu was much better than Song Qingye's, but Song Qingye's moves were all killer moves, he couldn't beat Chu Yu in a fight, but it was hard to say when it was a murder.

In the end, Song Qingye was restrained by Chu Yu's joints and couldn't move. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, glistening in the morning light. Chu Yu let him go, but Song Qingye attacked again unwilling to admit defeat, "Come again!"

This time, Song Qingye learned his lesson and was not caught by Chu Yu so easily. He slid like a loach and slipped out of Chu Yu's grasp several times. Chu Yu didn't get serious with him, but It was to accompany Song Qingye to make gestures. The two of them fought for a long time, and there were beads of sweat on their bodies. Chu Yu grabbed Song Qingye with a backhand. Song Qingye rolled his eyes, and suddenly turned his head and kissed Chu Yu on the mouth.

As soon as Chu Yu's ears became hot, he lost all strength from his hands. Song Qingye took the opportunity to escape from Chu Yu's grasp, and sprinted behind Chu Yu like a ghost, then jumped onto Chu Yu's back, using both hands and feet Trapped him.

He used himself as a rope and wrapped his hands and feet around Chu Yu's body. Chu Yu could clearly feel the weight and heat coming from his back.

Song Qingye grinned, leaned close to Chu Yu's ear and asked him, "Do you want to admit defeat?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, hot air pierced into Chu Yu's ears, and Chu Yu's already hot ears seemed to burn instantly.

"Shut up, come down quickly."

Chu Yu really couldn't bear Song Qingye's teasing him like this. Originally, his body was hot after two fights, but now Song Qingye was still wrapped around him like this, and he didn't know if it was intentional when he was talking. The heat got into Chu Yu's body. The ears were itchy, and even the apex of the heart was itching.

Song Qingye didn't think too much at first, and acted on his own heart, but now he saw Chu Yu's bleeding ears, and he still didn't understand something.

He intentionally leaned into Chu Yu's ear and talked to him: "I don't, I just want you to carry me today."

"Can you recite it? Huh?"

Song Qingye watched as the crimson color on Chu Yu's ears crawled down his neck, "Back it, as long as it takes."

Chu Yu's voice was pious and somewhat gentle, Song Qingye's heart softened, he stretched out his hand and turned Chu Yu's head back, and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

The early morning wind blew down the autumn leaves all over the ground, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard fell between the hair of the two of them with the wind. Song Qingye smelled a sweet smell in the air.

Today Song Qingye and Chu Yu came out for breakfast later than usual, Chu Qiu asked curiously, Song Qingye put the porridge in front of Chu Yu, turned to Chu Qiu and said solemnly: "Your brother today Laying out of bed, I managed to get him up."

It was the first time that Chu Qiu heard that his brother would stay in bed for so many years. How could it be possible, but with Song Qingye's serious face, he felt that he was not lying to him?

Chu Qiu looked at Chu Yu suspiciously, and Song Qingye also looked at Chu Yu, only to see the expressionless Chu Yu nodded, "Well, I got up late."

Chu Qiu suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his cognition of Chu Yu for so many years?

How did he know that Chu Yu has no principles in front of Song Qingye, and Song Qingye is his principle, maybe one day Chu Qiu will understand when he meets someone he really likes.