Chapter Eighty-Three: Details
Zhao Qingshan's reaction was to look at Wang Cuiyu's expression first, he would not say it until he got permission.
Jincun has always been a topic that cannot be said openly in the Zhao family, especially in front of Bao Xuan, the two of them have always understated "nothing rare", "the countryside is not like that" and so on.
During the day, there was just a big commotion at home, and he had been worrying to appease his wife, but he was afraid that the mother and daughter would make trouble again in the middle of the night, and he deliberately found an excuse to go downstairs to meet his daughter, just to let his daughter stop mentioning the matter of Jincun.
Who knew that the daughter not only confiscated it, but was also discussing at the door just now how to trap the two of them, and the wife must not know this situation.
He can't watch his wife suffer!
At this juncture, the girl's elbow turned outward, but he resolutely disagreed!
Zhao Qingshan made up his mind, but his wife didn't say anything, so he couldn't say it: "This is the big tree at the entrance of the village? There is also the Mu ancestral hall, yes, this door is like this, and next to this ditch is a stone bench and stone table for playing chess, the painting is really like, it was painted by Bao Xuan, right?
As long as you have been to Jincun, you can see the most distinctive thousand-year-old tree and the solemn ancestral hall of Jincun at the entrance of the village.
As soon as Zhao Baoxuan heard it, she knew that her father was pushing the ball again, but everything that could be said and couldn't be said was pushed to her mother, and after pushing it to her mother, it was finally gone.
"Dad, you often go to Jincun!" Zhao Baoxuan's little temper couldn't be contained at his father: "My mother said to let you help you see it, how can you say that you are not impressed?"
Zhao Qingshan spread his hands innocently: "Only what I have seen will have an impression, and what I haven't seen will not be impressed!
Zhao Baoxuan was so anxious that she whispered: "Dad~! I have been to Jincun once and seen it, you said that I don't believe it if you don't know!"
Zhao Qingshan: "Oh, how can I be the same as you? You went there to play, I went there to work, and they didn't let me take my apprentices there, every time I had to stay at the stove and watch them do things, I didn't even go up to the table where they ate, and left after finishing my work." ”
Zhao Baoxuan had an expression of disbelief: "How is it possible, no one will take you around the village?"
Zhao Qingshan waved his hand: "What's so good in the village? You don't know the rural people, when there are guests coming, they will definitely bring the best food and drink to your door, if you really want to take you to someone's house, it must be the newest house with the best conditions at home." Every time I go there to help cook, it's when the village is doing a big business, and the best food and drink in the village are in the ancestral hall, so I don't need to look everywhere. ”
said it so reasonably, Zhao Baoxuan was speechless: "......"
Zhang Wuwei said: "Mr. Zhao, the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village was only built in the past few years, and before that, where were their banquets?"
Zhao Qingshan blinked, looking dazed: "Is the ancestral hall in Jincun only built in the past few years?
He patted his head, but found that he couldn't remember that the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village had been old and new.