When chatting, Luo Qingyu mentioned what those young people talked to her about, and her father looked helpless when she heard it, and shook his head:

"It's a good thing they can't be the masters now, and it won't be easy to say in a few years. ”

"I don't know what world it is in a few years, let's get old. "It's none of my business, the farmer's father doesn't feel deeply, and he seems open-minded, "A generation of people is a generation, sooner or later this is the world of young people, you can't control so many ......"

It is reported that Otaniso has signed a long-term contract with the brewery, and young people want to seize the opportunity to double or even several times their family's income, which may be difficult.

It doesn't matter if you gnaw on the old book, I'm afraid it's not easy to get rich with the old book, look at the ability of young people.

"So Dad, you got involved in this matter, let the world forget about you. Luo Qingyu said bitterly, and suddenly the poetry was flourishing, and he raised his hand towards the darkness in the distance seriously, and his voice was full of emotion: "After the matter, I will go to the clothes, hide my body and name, and retire to be an idler in the mountains......

Dad, this is called a master. ”

Hehe, the last sentence made a sharp turn, and the playful and clear female voice resumed, making the two fathers laugh, and Luo Qingyu filled the cup for the elders with a smile.

In ancient times, there were colorful clothes to entertain relatives, and the hermit of Chu lived to be seventy years old, and his parents were still alive, what kind of blessing is this!

It's enviable, and I hope that my family will also have this kind of blessing.

......

Late at night, everything was silent, Luo Qingyu carried a lotus-shaped lantern and walked among the mountain and forest paths. No matter what time it was at night, no matter how dark it was outside, she always had to go back to Deadwood Ridge to rest.

Although her home is not as simple and elegant as her parents, she sleeps comfortably in her own home.

I don't know when she got used to living alone in the mountains.

On the way home, before midnight, she called Gu Zhanpeng and told him the news she heard that day.

"There must be someone behind them who is instigating, could it be Gu Xiang?" her intuition told her that this was the truth.

...... Although her instincts are mostly inaccurate.

"Gu Xiang's brother-in-law's family is almost bankrupt, and he is too busy to take care of himself, at most he uses rumors to try to disturb the rear of our army. Gu Zhanpeng said calmly, "Now Ah Biao and Ah Hao are full of energy, Ah Feng has no status in the village, and everyone will not listen to him." ”

As a gnawing old clan, you must have the consciousness of gnawing the old clan, how can people who can't do things have the right to speak?

"That's good, in short, you have to be vigilant, there must be more than one Gu Xiang family who wants Big Guzhuang......

The black licorice in Otanizhuang is in demand, but the villagers have old ideas and pursue stability. People with ulterior motives have no way to start, and the only breakthrough is back to Gu Zhanpeng.

The little sparrow hiding in the forest is more hidden and safer than the eagle flying in the sky.

In the eyes of people in several nearby villages, Gu Zhanpeng is a myth of the younger generation. His ability to rise and fly high is a testament to his extraordinary ability, and people are accustomed to looking at him as the first to follow.

Once the myth is disillusioned and the benchmark in people's eyes is broken, it will lose its assertiveness and direction, and fall into passivity. When the morale is weakened, the merchants who are watching from the sidelines can take advantage of the situation and seize what they want.

Under the nest, there are no eggs, Luo Qingyu belongs to the old faction, of course, he doesn't want turmoil in the place where he lives. However, young people have their own ideas, some are willing to be instigated, and some have their own little calculations.

The things they pursue are different, and it is inevitable that there will be disagreements.

Therefore, Gu Zhanpeng had better be cautious and careful, don't be pecked in the eye by a crow like last time, it hurts.

Everyone is living well, and her parents are living comfortably, so that she can live a stable life.

Because she was talking on the phone while walking, she walked slowly, and it was nearly eleven o'clock before she returned to Deadwood Ridge. When I returned to the gate of the small courtyard, I suddenly found that there was light shining through the two open wooden doors, and my eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

When she left, the door was open, but the light was not on.

When I looked inside, not only was the courtyard light on, but even the courtyard on the other side of the main house was lit.

“......”

Thinking of a possibility, she slammed her heart like a deer, carrying a lantern, and crossed the threshold with a little eagerness. Silently trotting all the way, keeping an eye on the ground from time to time, so as not to collide with the big cat and kitten magnetic porcelain walking and rolling mode.

There were only two Wangs in the courtyard, and they turned a blind eye to her troubles. Lie down and sleep, and wait a minute, I have to patrol the mountains, and I don't have to take care of her.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Qingyu came to the main house and saw the light in the study on at a glance.

She held her breath and quietly went to the window to look inside, and sure enough, she saw the person she had been thinking about sitting in front of the computer.

Ah, I really came back before the Lantern Festival.

Miss Luo put down the lantern, lay down by the window, put her hands on her cheeks, and looked at him quietly.

Such an obvious movement, only the dead man did not feel it, and the people in the study subconsciously raised their eyes to look out the window. But when he saw a flower-like face appear by the windowsill, he stared at him calmly and smiled.

The happy smile was contagious, and Nong Bonian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, leaving his seat and coming to her, his hands propped on the windowsill.

"I'm back, miss me?"

Hey, Luo Xiaomei's eyebrows and eyes were bent, she stood up straight, and her hands directly wrapped around his neck.

At the same time, her slender waist was firmly encircled by his strong hands, and she rose in the air and carried her inside......

The two had been separated for too long before, and they couldn't do what they wanted last time, but this time they could finally compensate each other wantonly.

So much so that early the next morning, a certain girl could not get up at half past four in the morning, and lay lazily until six in the morning before waking up and being woken up.

"I'm going to work at Dad's side, breakfast is ready, you wake up and eat by yourself, I won't accompany you. After Brother Nian finished speaking, he hurriedly kissed her on the lips, and then left the study.

She: "......"

Does this count as pulling out that ruthlessness? Alas, scumbag.

No matter how "wronged" the sister is, Nong Bonian can't stay with her. When he came back last night, he should have gone to his parents' place to say hello first, but he couldn't leave because of something, and when she came back, he couldn't leave.

After all, he hasn't received the certificate yet, and the old man is staring at the mountain next door. Be more restrained and behave well, so as not to eat the first in the process of marrying a daughter-in-law in the future.

That's it, Luo Qingyu slept until three poles above the sun this time and fell. Early love (she thinks) is not shallow, and girls with weak willpower should not imitate it.

At noon, the two mothers also returned. Lantern Festival, of course, you have to go home.

As for Brother Luo, hehe, as soon as the cannon sounded from the daughter-in-law, this son was raised for nothing, and the family wanted to go to the woman's house for the Lantern Festival. Gu Ning's mother's is not easy to object, after all, the girl is celebrating the Spring Festival in Luo's house this year.

Of course, Gu Ning was not dissatisfied, but was very happy.

Because before returning to the village, Xia Huai bought the future sister-in-law's favorite cake and asked the future mother-in-law to bring it back to her.

There is a person who is always worried about his daughter, can he not be happy to be a mother?

"Ah, I'm starting to dream of my durian cake. Biting the small spoon stained with cream, Luo Qingyu was extremely yearning, "When will my durian tree grow (blossom and bear fruit)!"

She couldn't wait.