With a Door In Mind

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Yang Yuemei looked at Zhou Xiaochuan who had just come in.

"Why did it take so long?"

"Oh, something's delayed."

Hearing her words, Zhou Xiaochuan explained.

Then I thought of what Chu Yanyan said today about the old student Chu going to pay New Year's greetings. He asked again, "Mother, do we want to pay a New Year to Grandpa Zhao?"

Yang Yuemei thought for a while after hearing the words, "Go, you still have to go."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

The next morning, a few people went to Zhao Qinian's house with their belongings.

After lunch at Zhao Qinian's house, a few people came back.

However, Zhao Qinian gave him a task.

Get him some more tea. Supposed to be for gifting.

Time flickered, and it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Zhou Xiaohe and smiled, this boy's good days are over again, and school will start tomorrow.

But I have to go to school tomorrow. Going to work the day after tomorrow.

In the past few days, I have been looking for a book on machine repair, but I don't have any eyes at all.

It was only at this time that he reacted, and it is estimated that there is no book on car repair at all.

At this time, he was cooking glutinous rice noodles by the stove, and he would eat some glutinous rice **** if he could.

The two little guys were lying beside him and watching him make dumplings.

"Brother, are you making dumplings?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said angrily, "Have you ever eaten?"

Zhou Xiaohe said aggrievedly: "I forgot the taste."

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan recalled it, and it seemed that he had not eaten for many years.

This time, I can only buy some glutinous rice in the city, but I didn't have it in the village.

"Hey, what are you doing, that's for food."

Xiaomi next to him watched Zhou Xiaochuan making dumplings there, and he felt it was fun, so he grabbed a small ball and put it in his hand to learn how to play with him.

But the shape it came out is really unbearable to look at.

Zhou Xiaomi smiled when he saw this: "Brother, I want to play."

Zhou Xiaochuan touched his head helplessly, and then saw Zhou Xiaohe who was full of hope beside him.

He also grabbed a small piece and handed it to him.

"Okay, just play in the kitchen, don't let anyone see it."

If this is seen playing with glutinous rice dough, it must not be called a capitalist style.

Zhou Xiaohe also understood that he was playing in the kitchen with Xiaomi.

Seeing the two little guys kneading the dough in his hands, he didn't care.

Continue to wrap his dumplings.

The black sesame seeds are ground into powder and the filling is made of brown sugar.

Soon a pot of dumplings came out of the pot.

Turning their heads and looking, the dough that was white in the hands of the two little guys had now turned black.

Both of them pinched out the little animal they thought of.

However, Zhou Xiaochuan watched for a long time beside him, but he couldn't see what he was pinching.

"Stop playing, let's eat."

After shouting at the two little guys, he put away the dough in the hands of the two little guys.

After the glutinous rice **** had cooled down a bit, he walked towards the main room with two bowls of glutinous rice balls. Otherwise, with the character of two little guys who will stuff them in their mouths when they catch them, it is estimated that they will burn their mouths.

The two little guys followed behind.

Came to the kitchen to get two lunch boxes, filled with some uncooked dumplings.

After explaining to Zhou Xiaohe, he rode away.

Give some to Zhao Qinian and old Qin.

When I came to Zhao Qinian's house, I left a box of dumplings and two packets of tea for Grandma Zhao, and then I rushed to the old man Qin's house.

Old Qin and the two didn't know where they went, and they didn't come back until after the tenth day. But he didn't ask where he was going.

"Master, I've brought you dumplings."

He came to the house and said to the old man Qin.

The old man tucked his hands into his sleeves and gave him a blank look. "The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken, I don't have a good heart."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan pretended to go get the lunch box, "Father, if you say that, then I'll take the things away."

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's actions, he pouted, "Put me down!"

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled: "Master, do you have time in the afternoon, I'll take you to see something?"

Old man Qin's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"What are the good things?"

"Master, if I knew this, I would use you to slap me."

The old man Qin nodded when he heard the words.

"That's fine, I'll show it to you. It's just a meal, so it's time to dissipate food."

"Okay, let's go now."

Then he said to Qin Xiao who was looking at him next to him: "Qin Xiao, go to my house and play with Xiaohe and the others."

Qin Xiao heard the words and nodded beside him.

Send Qin Xiao to the house first, and then take the old man Qin to the new yard.

When he arrived at the place, Zhou Xiaochuan opened the door and walked in.

The old man looked at the yard and asked strangely, "Whose yard is this? Are your things safe here?"

After closing the door of the yard, he said, "It's safe, it won't be lost."

This thing is not put here.

When he came to the main room, he didn't cover it, and just opened the basement.

But at the moment of opening the door, he put everything in the space back on the Bogu shelf.

The old man looked at Zhou Xiaochuan's operation and tutted.

"It looks like this agency has a baby!"

Zhou Xiaochuan pouted when he heard the words, where are you going?

Follow him down to the basement. The old man saw what was on the shelf at a glance.

He came forward with a lantern.

Then he turned around and asked with a look of regret: "You just put these things here?"

Seeing the old man's expression, Zhou Xiaochuan asked strangely, "Where are you going to put it here?"

"It has to be maintained..."

After the old man finished speaking, he pointed to these things and asked:

"Do you know what this is all about?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head ~www.wuxiaspot.com~enamel color. Blue and white porcelain, bronze. These are all exquisite. "

"It's just that the materials of this Nine Aperture Jade are of the highest quality, what a pity!"

Zhou Xiaochuan was a little strange when he heard the words.

"Since the material is the best, why is it a pity?"

Seeing this, the old man said angrily; "Why do you keep it with the dung door?"

Hearing the old man's words, he felt a little nervous when he looked at one of the jade pieces.

The old man looked around, came back and said again: "It seems that it should be the family of a group of local masters. You didn't collect these, right?"

Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly realized when he heard the words. Porcelain is better to talk about, but these bronze wares are not like objects that are commonly circulated in the home.

Then he nodded.

Looking at these things, the old man hesitated for a while and said, "There are too many things, and they can't be maintained for a while. And you said before that you can't put down a house, how much is this?"

Zhou Xiaochuan thought about it for a while and said hesitantly, "Master, why don't you live here? I'll bring the things over slowly then."

The old man Qin hesitated for a while, but did not agree.

"Let's talk about it! I don't have so much time to organize today. You give me a key, and when I have time, I'll come and organize it for you and get you a booklet."

Hearing the old man's words, he nodded. He is not afraid of the old man hacking his things.

I gave the old man a set of keys and taught him to use the switches, and then he left with him.