Huh!" Bian Rui looked at the rain outside and said with a smile: "This is not over, this rain is strange today, it has been raining for so long, why are you still preparing for it?"

It had been raining outside for almost two or three hours, and although it hadn't been like this, it had rained five or six times in two or three hours at this time, which was a strange rain.

Yan Lan didn't look at the rain outside at this time, but teased the child in her arms: "You are really idle, do you still have to ask your opinion when it rains?"

"I didn't say that!" Bian Rui replied with a smile.

"Dad, I'm back!"

A little person appeared at the gate of this person's kung fu courtyard, who is this girl who is not Jingjing, I saw that the little girl was draped with a plastic sheet, and the trouser legs on her feet were rolled high, and she ran like a deer and entered the yard so happily.

As soon as he glanced at the child's appearance, Bian Rui knew that the rain that made him a little confused did not make the child unhappy, not only did he not be unhappy with Jingjing, but it seemed to make her quite happy.

In addition to Jingjing, there are naturally small flowers when I go home, this product is now deducted from a plastic bag on the door of the head, and I don't know what is the use of only covering the head when it rains, it may be that the girl feels that she can protect her head when it rains, and the same is true for the dog.

Ignoring his daughter's appearance, Bian Rui continued to hug his little girl and looked at the light rain outside.

"Hey, my little ancestor, hurry up and take a shower, don't touch your brother when you're wet" Bian Rui's mother saw her eldest granddaughter coming back and rushed at her, and immediately understood what the girl wanted to do, so she turned over to the eldest granddaughter and said.

Jing Jing listened to her grandmother's words and found a problem, so she said with a smile: "Brother, wait for me, my sister will take a bath and then take you to play!"

"Oh, yes!"

The second son of Bian Rui's family was excited when he saw his sister, and he began to kick up with his hands and feet, and he didn't seem to know how much he liked his sister.

Yan Lan glanced at Jing Jing, who rushed into the house, and asked Bian Rui, "You didn't have class tonight, did you?"

Bian Rui glanced back at his daughter-in-law and asked, "What class?"

Before he finished speaking, he remembered, stretched out his hand and patted his head: "I forgot about this, hurry up, call Uncle Dao Sixteen and tell them, saying that tonight's class will not be held, and it will be changed to tomorrow night."

Bian Rui muttered while touching his mobile phone, but before he could get his hands on it, Uncle Sixteen's voice had already sounded outside the door.

"Nineteen, nineteen!"

"Hey, Uncle Sixteen!" Bian Rui saw that everyone was coming, so don't make any phone calls and continue teaching.

Uncle Sixteen took Qinyin into the courtyard, in addition to Qinyin, there was a small tail behind him who was Zhang Jingjing. It seems that the sixth uncle directly brought Zhang Jingjing, a 'classmate', with him.

"Let's change rooms," Bian Rui said.

With such a heavy rain, it is impossible for Bian Rui to let his mother-in-law and these people go out, so he naturally serves the table in the living room normally, but today the situation is still better in the guest room.

Mother Bian listened and said: "Should we go to class here or here, let's go to the kitchen, we can do some work and talk."

"Yes, you're taking classes here!" said Bian Rui's mother.

Uncle Sixteen came to the door of the hall at this time, pushed open the door and saw Bian Rui's mother and said with a smile: "Tenth sister-in-law, I disturb you."

"Little Sixteen, look at what you said, it's all a family, I heard that your piano is practicing quite well now, and the second brother still wants you to take a class when you go to elementary school?" Bian Rui's mother and sixteenth brother began to be polite.

Uncle Sixteen smiled and said, "It's also a good teacher for Little Nineteen! I'm okay with this, and my progress will be rapid."

Bian Rui smiled and did not squeak.

Uncle Sixteen practiced the piano well, Bian Rui knew that the main reason was that Uncle Sixteen had a good foundation, and he was willing to practice and grind, after practicing here for two hours, he almost fell asleep with the piano in his arms when he went home, and from time to time Aunt Sixteen had to complain when she saw Bian Rui.

Now Uncle Sixteen's level is already very high, really, when it comes to playing the guqin, not to mention the whole country, the guqin teachers who teach children in the province are afraid that they are not as high as him. Sometimes Bian Rui himself wondered a little why the ancestor didn't teach the sixteenth uncle.

Bian Rui didn't know that the ancestor was in a bad mood at that time, and the third uncle of Bian was separated from his family, which made the ancestor feel extremely unhappy, and he almost cleared the door with a knife, where would he be willing to teach the third uncle, the sixteenth uncle, his own brother.

The ancestor has lived a long time here, but he is not a god, he also has seven emotions and six desires, and he also has joy and hatred, if it were not for this, the sixteenth uncle would at least surpass Bian Rui in terms of piano skills.

Not to mention this old yellow calendar, since everyone has come and the hall has been moved, Bian Rui began to teach.

Compared with Uncle Sixteen, Qinyin's talent is not too good, but this child works harder, harder than Zhang Jingjing, it may be that the family has a sudden change, so that Qinyin's child grows up overnight, and she knows what can make her get back to her original life, or the life she thinks she can get back with this thing, so Qinyin works hard.

Bian Rui first asked everyone to review what he talked about last time, and after such a review, he found that his daughter was gloriously dragging her feet.

"In the future, I will watch you practice for an hour every day!" Bian Rui said hatefully.

Jingjing, this girl, is not afraid of her own Lao Tzu, but she smiles, wanting to pass the test like this.

Bian Rui didn't really want to do anything to his eldest daughter, in fact, he also understood in his heart that the eldest daughter's learning the piano was just a game, and he really wanted to be a musician or something by relying on his piano skills, so he didn't even think about it, some people were destined not to eat this bowl of rice.

After a few words of girly, Bian Rui continued to follow the content of the last talk, Bian Rui is mainly talking about skills, as for whether you can integrate skills and emotions, it is not something that Bian Rui can teach, here you have to use a lot of tricks in the teaching of Chinese skills - enlightenment!

If you understand, you will reopen a piece of the world, and if you don't understand, then stay where you are.

After two hours of piano teaching, Uncle Sixteen went back with Qin Yin and Zhang Jingjing. The weather outside has also improved, the rain has ended, the sun is already hanging on the mountains to the west, and I am still a little reluctant to leave.

As soon as the rain ended, the temperature of the weather immediately rose, and this is the most uncomfortable time, the heat of the sun with the rain directly seemed to send people to the sauna, and the whole body exuded a slimy heat.

Bian Rui took the child and started cooking, two or three side dishes and fried Bian Rui's thing is finished, this weather everyone's popularity of cold dishes far exceeds that of hot dishes, a few home-cooked cold dishes Bian Rui's mother and mother-in-law have wrapped it, and Bian Rui, the chef, is half unemployed at this time.

Waiting for Bian Rui's father, grandfather and father-in-law to come back, everyone began to eat dinner.

The family sat under the ginkgo tree, eating while talking about what they encountered today, looking happy.

"When I went out to herd sheep today, I saw the trace of the black lion," Bian Rui's father took a chopstick salad, mixed mung bean sprouts, stuffed it into the steamed bun he ordered, and then took a beautiful bite.

Bian Rui was worried when he heard this: "Why don't you and a few grandfathers stay away from each other to herd sheep, this black lion is getting closer and closer to us."

"No, this thing still understands the rules, and it hasn't hurt anyone so far."

"I said old man, this matter must not be sloppy" Bian Rui's father-in-law persuaded: "If you really hurt someone, it will be too late."

"Yes, Dad, do you think you should discuss it with Grandpa."

Before Bian Rui's father's words were finished, he heard Bian Rui's grandfather say, "What can I do then? This sheep will not be raised? Without this sheep, you can live such a good life now?"

Bian Rui immediately persuaded: "Grandpa, that's not the case, my dad just cares about you!"

For a few old men of the old generation, they have passed the age of fear of death, you tell them that they will not die, they will not necessarily go to their hearts now, they are afraid that it is useless, the old people put a sheep, the sheep can be sold for money, they are naturally considered to contribute to the family, and now the son said that he will not let him herd the sheep, isn't that the backbone of his heart?

"You old thing, what kind of wildfire did you send to your son!" Bian Rui's grandmother began to protect her son.

Bian Rui asked at this time, "Master, why did you say that this black lion came out?"

"I've asked about this!" Bian Rui's grandfather wiped his beard, put the last bite of steamed buns in his mouth, put down the chopsticks, moved the bench, and moved the bench a little, which showed that he had eaten well.

The old father and son who had eaten reached out and hugged the little great-grandson in their wife's arms, and when the hand was stretched out, the old man's face seemed to be glowing, and the whole face was almost happy.

"My little great-grandson," the old man took the child and put it on his lap, and began to tease.

"Master, I'm waiting for you to say the next stubble?"

Bian Rui waited for a minute, and found that his grandfather's eyes were full of little great-grandsons, and he hadn't said anything about what he had heard.

"What's the matter?"

Bian Rui couldn't cry or laugh, it turned out that the old man forgot about this.

"Are you old foolish?" my grandson just asked you about the fact that the lion is getting closer to the village," said Bian Rui's grandmother.

"Oh, I asked Gao Minglou, and he said that it might be that the lions have split!" Bian Rui's grandfather said.

Bian Rui asked, "Gone?"

"No, what else are you going to hear?"

Bian Rui had to scratch his head and sighed dryly: Old man, this means that he didn't say anything!

"There are more ginseng pickers now, right?"

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "Well, I haven't met it before, but now I have to meet two or three people after a day of herding sheep, whether they can dig or not, they all go into the mountains, and a group of people are like crazy!"

"Money is moving!" said Bian Rui's father-in-law with emotion.

Now the village living in Wazi is quite calm, but the people outside are not calm, and they go into the mountains to find Tan ginseng, and many of them are dragging their families to form a father-son group and a brotherhood group.

From time to time, a story comes out: who dug up a good ginseng, 100,000 200,000 was bought by the boss, in short, even the gangsters in the county came to dig ginseng.

It can be seen how chaotic the market of this pool of ginseng is.

(End of chapter)