Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

Shiqiu, when this son leaves, I will keep you and Shiqing behind, are you willing? He looked up at Wu Shiqiu very seriously and asked.

This subordinate is willing. Wu Shiqiu replied without thinking.

She had already prepared for this in her heart. In fact, even if Shi Ziye didn't mention it, she would bring it up to Shi Ziye when the time came.

In Xiajia Village, Nanshan Town, there are too many people who don't want to see Nine Girls well. Without one or two people with strong kung fu to protect Nine Girls, Nine Girls will suffer.

Shiqiu, you answered so quickly, did you already think about staying? Wu Shisan couldn't help asking.

Wu Shiqiu's appearance, not to mention hesitating, just didn't even think about it, obviously he had already made a plan in his heart.

Shouldn't there be two people around Miss Jiu to protect her? Wu Shiqiu asked him back.

Although Xiajia Village is not a den of dragons and tigers, it is caught by a lot of snobs, The subordinates have to guard the girl for the master, and don't let that Xia Ziqing take advantage of it.

Although this is one of the purposes, it is also the most important. She has long seen that Xia Ziqing is a sinister and cunning person, and must be guarded against at all times.

Dongfang Yu nodded with satisfaction.

Although Xia Ziqing was not enough for him to put him in his eyes, this person was so ignorant that it inevitably gave him a headache.

Master, do you really want to prepare a red envelope for Miss Jiu? Wu Qi asked beside him.

When Wu Shiqiu said this just now, he really admired Miss Jiu's thinking, how could she think of going to the red envelope after having a reunion dinner?

The money and banknotes on Grandpa's back were all taken away by Miss Nine, so why would she open her mouth to ask Grandpa for a red envelope?

Do you think this son shouldn't give it? Dongfang Yu stared coldly at Wu Qi when he heard that. If he dared to say something wrong, he would slap him to the ground.

Uh, I should give it, I should give it. Wu Qi quickly responded.

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, when did Shizi become so generous? Obviously, in the past, it was necessary to calculate how much money was given to the concubine as a congratulatory gift.

As expected, a daughter-in-law is more important than a mother.

Wu Qi, you idiot, in the future, our master's money will not all be handed over to Ninth Girl to take care of, it will be the same as giving it now and later. Wu Shisan gave Wu Qi a blank look.

He didn't understand, Wu Qi is such a smart person, why can't he turn his head around?

Well, Thirteen's words are very good. Dongfang Yu nodded with satisfaction.

Let alone his money in the future, even Wu Qi will be under Bei Er's control, hum, if you dare not listen to Bei Er, he will definitely make it easier for him.

If Wu Qi knew what Dongfang Yu was thinking, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood.

...

On the early morning of the New Year's Eve, Xia Beibei, who was having a sweet dream, was woken up by Wu Shiqiu and Wu Shiqing, and walked out of the room with a very bad face.

Grandma, can you be gentle? Seeing them walking back and forth, and directing them to do this and that, she really didn't understand, why don't you just go to have a meal, it is necessary to start from early in the morning. Starting to make a fuss?

Moreover, if it is said that they are making noise in the ancestral hall, it is because they are going to have a reunion dinner in the ancestral hall. The kitchen of that fellow Wu Shiqi must be extremely lively.

However, her family doesn't need to cook any dishes, as long as two people go there, why is she still being woken up, and she can't even have a good dream.

Jiu Niang, are you awake? Let's tidy up our things quickly and go over there. Sang Jinghong turned her head when she heard her voice.

Go now? Grandma, are you confused? The reunion dinner is at night, what are you going to do now? Xia Beibei asked helplessly.

What is this for? Then she has to go there early in the morning and wait for dinner. She is not sick.

Jiu Niang, how can we eat others for free? Of course we have to help. Sang Jinghong said it as a matter of course.

Although it was said that Dongfang Yu sent someone to invite them, but after they passed, they naturally had to do something, otherwise, they would have the nerve to eat.

Xia Beibei rolled her eyes, feeling even more helpless, and glanced at the things in the hands of several guards.

Grandma, we almost moved all the things in the house. Are you sure you are going to eat others for free? It is obvious that the grandparents and grandchildren are at a disadvantage, but they even said that they are eating others for free.

If Brother Dongfang heard this, would he have the nerve to admit it?

I almost felt like my house was taken over by bandits.

When the guards heard her words, they stopped immediately and looked at her with the corners of their mouths twitching.

To be honest, they were really like bandits who came down from the mountains, as long as Sang Jinghong pointed out where they were, they would empty out everything there.

You child, you prepared these things yourself. Sang Jinghong said angrily and amusedly when she heard her words.

Isn't everything prepared by her granddaughter, she is not happy to let them move there now, how can she be like this.

I prepared it, but looking at the scene, I felt that the bandits had entered the village. Xia Beibei said.

It's true that he had prepared the things, but these people interrupted her sweet dreams in order to get the things. She was feeling upset in her heart, how could there be any nice words on her lips?

Stop talking nonsense, wash up quickly, let's go with the guard brothers, so as to save them another trip. Sang Jinghong glared at her and said.

Oh, good. Although the boss was upset in her heart, no matter what, she still had to go to the ancestral hall to have a good meal today, so she turned around and went back to her room to dress herself up.

It's New Year's Eve, why don't you dress up well.

...

Dongfang Yu's guards are really not ordinary people. In order to make it easier for Xia Beibei and Sang Jinghong to go, they just cleared a narrow road from Xia Beibei's house to the ancestral hall, just enough for one person to walk.

Soon, Sang Jinghong closed the courtyard door and followed everyone to the ancestral hall.

Inside the ancestral hall, Dongfang Yu had already ordered someone to tidy up a hall in the side room. There was a big table inside, and the chairs had already been lined up. The two stoves next to it were burning vigorously, making the hall much warmer. .

At this moment, Dongfang Yu was also sitting in the hall, waiting for the arrival of Xia Beibei and Sang Jinghong.

Miss Jiu, are you moving? Looking at the big and small bags, the guard outside couldn't help but chuckled and asked.

Stop talking, talk again, and it won't be your turn when there is something delicious. Xia Beibei glared at the guard and said threateningly.

In the big and small bags, there was nothing else but food. She was worried that Dongfang Yu and the others would eat and drink less here, so she prepared these things.

Dongfang Yu heard voices outside, quickly opened the cotton curtain and walked out.

Bei...Jiu Niang, Grandma Sang, you are here, hurry up and warm up inside. He looked at Xia Beibei with joy, and welcomed Sang Jinghong and Xia Beibei into the hall.

Because Xia Ziyin and Xia Xiaoju were at Xia Beibei's house for the first two months, the total number of times he went there was only ten fingers, and he was afraid that someone would find out.

And the last time I saw Xia Beibei was six days ago, so he missed her very much.

The old woman has met the son of the world. When she came to the hall, Sang Jinghong bowed to Dongfang Yu and greeted her.

Grandma Sang doesn't need to be polite, just call me Yu'er. Dongfang Yu helped her up and said softly.

She is Bei'er's grandma and the person who raised Bei'er, so she is Dongfang Yu's relatives, so there is no need for extra courtesy.

Thank you, son. Although Dongfang Yu said so, how could Sang Jinghong obey him.

She and her granddaughter are just ordinary people, how can they really be on an equal footing with the Shizi? If you are being polite, she won't take it seriously.

Jiu Niang, go to the kitchen and see if there is anything you need help with. She turned to look at Xia Beibei and said in a deep voice.

What? I'm going to the kitchen? Xia Beibei was taken aback by Sang Jinghong's words.

She just came here, she hasn't done anything, and she's still hungry, so she's going to help in the kitchen, okay? Grandma, am I still your granddaughter?

However, Xia Beibei still glanced at Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yu also looked at her at this time, and nodded to her, Jiu Niang, Shi Qi has cooked lotus seed soup, go and eat some, it's quite warm in the kitchen.

Okay. Xia Beibei nodded, and took another look at Sang Jinghong.

Grandma obviously wanted her to leave. Since Big Brother Dongfang also agreed, she had nothing to say. She really wanted to go to the kitchen to see what that guy Wu Shiqi could make.

She turned and walked out of the hall.

...

In the kitchen, steam was rising from the two pots, and on top of the stove, there was also a clay pot, which was cooking something with charcoal.

It was a guard who lit the fire, and Wu Shiqing had just come here to help them after taking them over.

Miss Jiu, why are you here? This subordinate is about to bring lotus seed soup to you and Grandma Sang. Wu Shiqiu just turned around after carrying two porcelain bowls, and saw Xia Beibei standing behind him, Immediately surprised.

Xia Beibei raised her hand and pointed to the door behind her, Those two people inside are plotting, so I can only be kicked out. You can bring it in for my grandma, and I'll eat it in the kitchen.

She took down a bowl of lotus seed soup from Wu Shiqiu's hand and said.

Wu Shiqiu: ...

She thought for a while, before she realized who the two people Xia Beibei said were the so-called plotters, and she felt extremely ashamed.

Miss Jiu, is it really okay for you to say that about your grandma and Shizi?

The subordinate has passed. However, she didn't dare to say anything, and directly crossed with her and walked out of the kitchen.

Seventeen, today's dishes are quite rich. Looking at a table in the kitchen, it was already covered with plates, and each plate was filled with vegetables.