"The Fountain of Death is the Fountain of Rebirth!"

Xia Wuyi was suddenly very excited: "Is it a pool of spring water that disappears immediately after you appear?"

"Yes...... Yes......" Xia Hanqing thought about it, isn't that it, she hasn't reacted yet, a big pot of fish soup is leaking!

"Grandpa. Seeing Xia's unintentional and excited appearance, Xia Hanqing cautiously asked, "What is the Death Spring?"

She can't accidentally miss out on some amazing treasures, right?

Oh my God, that's going to be a shame!

Xia Hanqing was very entangled, and hoped that his grandfather would say that thing was a treasure, and he was worried that that thing was really a treasure, how depressed he should be......

As a result, Xia had no intention of suddenly calming down, and then gave an answer that Xia Hanqing didn't expect at all: "Grandpa doesn't know either." ”

Xia Hanqing: ......

Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, filial piety and respect for the elders is the moral norm that children and grandchildren should abide by......

Be calm, be calm!

After doing a series of psychological construction for himself, Xia Hanqing finally exhaled: "Oh. ”

"Although grandpa doesn't know what the Fountain of Death is, ......" Xia unintentionally smashed his mouth very unvividly: "It is said that the things in the Fountain of Rebirth are delicious." ”

"Yes!" Xia Hanqing agreed very much: "It's delicious! I've never drunk something so delicious!"

"Did you drink it?" Xia had no intention of immediately staring at Xia Hanqing: "Do you feel anything?"

"Feeling?" Recalling the previous taste, Xia Hanqing couldn't help licking his lips with his little tongue: "It feels very delicious! ”

Xia Wuyi: What the hell is fish soup?

When the three grandchildren returned home, Chen Ping was collecting the soles of his shoes.

In the past, Chen Ping didn't have this idle effort, nor did he have this craft, but in recent years, he has been idle and has found something to do. The shoes were made for herself and Xia had no intention of wearing, and Xia Hanqing didn't have their share.

Xia Hanqing also wore this kind of handmade shoes when she was a child, which were made for her by those skillful women in the village. At that time, the women of the village would choose a free time to glue old clothes layer by layer with rice dumplings, then cut them into shapes according to the "shoe look", and then sew them together with needles and threads.

The soles have their own pre-made hand-stitched mille-feuille soles, and there are also foam soles that are bought with money, and the mille-feuille bottoms are first cut out of shape with old clothes stained with glue, sewn into the size of the insole with thread, and then prepare a stack of this material of the same size, and then prick the holes with a taper needle, and sew them into a sole with a thick thread. For aesthetic reasons, the sole is made of white cloth on both sides. This sole is laborious to make, but it can withstand wear, and it is breathable and very comfortable to wear, while the other type of foam sole bought on the street is inexpensive, soft and comfortable, but it wears out after a while.

At that time, when the children got together, they would compare whose upper fabric was good and whose mother was skillful and made exquisite shoe styles.

However, as they grew up, adults were busy earning money, and children were in a hurry to buy all kinds of beautiful shoes from the store, and there were fewer such handmade shoes.

"Grandma, do you want Hanqing to help?"

Xia Hanqing asked very sincerely.

When she was a child, she saw people take the soles of their shoes. The soles of the shoes, which were stacked on top of each other were one centimeter thick, and the women threaded them through with a tapel needle, and then threaded through them with an ordinary needle, and then used the tapel to penetrate the next place, and so on. That is, women who are accustomed to farm work can easily complete this seemingly simple, but in fact very labor-intensive work.

Of course, in addition to them, there is another person who can also complete it, and that is Xia Hanqing......

She once watched other people's stitches and threads work too hard, so she did a good deed and took a cone needle to pierce the soles of other people's shoes aside......

"While playing. Chen Ping waved her hand, and she didn't need Xia Hanqing's help.

"Hey, hey. Xia Hanqing walked away obediently.

Probably Xia Wuyi had already calculated that Xia Hanqing and Xia Hanyu were going back, and packed up the bed early. After washing, Xia Hanqing entered the room and threw herself on the quilt, she could smell the smell of the sun.

Of course, now that it's getting hotter, she doesn't need a quilt. There was also a blanket next to the quilt, which had also just been sunburned.

"Hehe......hee" rolled on the bed, Xia Hanqing didn't feel sleepy at all - what time was it!

Look at your phone, and lo and behold, it's not even ten o'clock!

Knocking on the door of the next room, Xia Hanyu asked, "What's wrong?"

He knew it was Xia Hanqing.

"Brother, I'm coming in!" Xia Hanqing finished speaking, and he had already unscrewed the doorknob and walked in.

Xia Hanyu didn't wear a shirt, he was wiping his hair with a towel at this time, and when he saw Xia Hanqing, he picked up a T-shirt from the side and put it on.

"Cut ......" Xia Hanqing pouted: "Brother is still shy!"

Xia Hanyu ignored her and continued to wipe her hair.

"Brother!" Xia Hanqing stared at Xia Hanyu, wanting to ask a question, but he didn't know how to speak.

She didn't ask, Xia Hanyu calmly didn't speak, wiped her hair and sat down on the stool, making it clear that if you don't speak, I won't speak.

"Brother......" Xia Hanqing leaned closer to Xia Hanyu, and pulled Xia Hanyu's sleeve with his little hand: "I want to know ......"

"What do you want to know?" Xia Hanyu tilted his head sideways and looked at Xia Hanqing.

"That's it, it's ......"

Xia Hanqing let go of Xia Hanyu's sleeves and reached out to scratch his little ears: "That's it, it's you and your family, that, grandpa, no, ah, what do you think?"

She is a sixteen, seventeen, or eighteen-year-old girl, and she is also undergoing higher education, but she can't even speak clearly. Xia Hanqing held back for a long time, and finally threw down a sentence in a negative mood: "Anyway, you know what I want to ask!"

"Silly girl. Xia Hanyu smiled, "I don't know what you're going to ask, I just know that Xia Hanqing is a big fool." ”

"Then you're the big stupid brother!" Xia Han pursed his mouth.

"Yes, I am, big idiot, brother. Xia Hanyu looked at Xia Hanqing, but his gaze seemed to pass through Xia Hanqing, and he also said a good sentence.

Xia Hanqing sat on the bed and patted the edge of the bed: "Brother, come here, let's have a good chat." ”

Xia Hanyu did not refuse, sat on the edge of the bed, and then he lay back, and the whole person lay on the bed. Xia Hanqing saw him like this, so he simply lay down. Head to head with Xia Hanyu, shoulder to shoulder.

"Brother!" Xia Hanqing asked in a low voice, "You will always be my brother, right?"

In her sophomore year of high school, she suddenly knew that Xia Hanyu was leaving, she was very sad and cried tears in shame. But later, the ruthless and amorous time soothed her heartbreak, and her brother's love as before also let her know that her brother just went out to study, and they were still a family that loved each other.

And now, what they are experiencing is a different kind of crisis, which can divide the "family" into two families!

If, the elder brother is no longer the elder brother......

Xia Hanqing couldn't imagine his mood at that time.

Xia Hanqing's question was simple.

Just like between ordinary boyfriends and girlfriends, girlfriends will always take the trouble to ask the question "do you love me", only need to answer one "love", even if it is very perfunctory, the girlfriend will believe it and will be satisfied.

As long as Xia Hanyu says a "yes", even if he doesn't care at all, Xia Hanqing will believe it and let go of all his worries.

But Xia Hanyu didn't.

He suddenly thought very seriously, if he was not Xia Hanqing's brother, what would happen?

Xia Hanqing is a little girl, with infinite strength, occasionally likes to be naughty, has gone to college, and is still very naïve many times. It's such a little girl, it's such a little girl.

Since childhood, he has lived in his heart.

A little love takes root.

"Brother!" Xia Hanqing turned his head and glared at Xia Hanyu: "Why don't you speak?"

Even the sound is much louder than before.

"Sleepy, sleep. Xia Hanyu ignored her and closed her eyes directly.

"You!" Xia Hanqing was angry, he didn't want to move, he hit Xia Hanyu hard, and rolled him to the side for half a circle, Xia Hanqing lay down contentedly, and encroached on Xia Hanyu's territory: "Okay, sleep!"

Xia Hanyu lay down again and turned sideways to look at Xia Hanqing.

The eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth are all familiar appearances, and the outline has long been engraved in my heart, even if I close my eyes, I can depict that shape.

Xia Hanqing pretended to be asleep at first, and then he really fell asleep. At eleven o'clock, Xia Hanqing's mobile phone rang, Xia Hanyu took the mobile phone, saw that it was Luo Jiutian's phone, and hung up immediately.

Luo Jiutian ......

Looking at this name, he only felt that the complicated thoughts in his heart before were falling because of Xia Hanqing.

Xia Hanqing has Luo Jiutian.

He wouldn't think badly about what would happen if Luo Jiutian failed Xia Hanqing.

Xia Hanqing may not be the best girl, but in his heart, she is the girl who is most worthy of being treated gently. You shouldn't be wronged, you shouldn't frown once, you shouldn't shed a tear.

Han Qing fell asleep. ”

When Luo Jiutian sent a message asking Xia Hanqing why he didn't answer the phone, Xia Hanyu replied with these words.

"Okay, thanks. ”

Luo Jiutian didn't ask who he was.

Maybe Luo Jiutian knew who he was.

After sleeping until dawn, Xia Hanqing twisted his neck and found that he was covered with a thin blanket and his palms were warm.

"Oops!" lifted the blanket, Xia Hanqing got up from the bed, and then realized that he was really asleep in his brother's bed. Her phone was on the bedside table, and her brother wasn't there, and she didn't know if he was already up or hadn't slept here at all.

Put on her shoes and walked out of the door, and found that Grandma Chen Ping was washing zongzi leaves, presumably to wrap zongzi, Xia Hanqing just wanted to lean over and ask grandma what flavors of zongzi were available today, but was reprimanded by Chen Ping: "When is this going on, before you get up?"

"What!" Xia Han pretended to be stupid, and then hurried to wash.

On this day, the Xia family's breakfast was very late, but Xia Hanqing was very satisfied, because the zongzi, freshly wrapped and steamed in the pot, were particularly delicious!

Of course, Grandma Chen Ping also boiled eggs, but Xia Hanqing was not interested......

In other words, when did this boiled egg for the festival be handed down......

After the living people have eaten, they have to invite the ancestors to enjoy some festival sacrifices. Xia had no intention of leading Xia Hanqing and Xia Hanyu into the main hall of the old house, but Chen Ping still did not follow.

Burn paper, salute incense, send snacks, melons, fruits and dishes, and greet the ancestors. Ahem, this greeting is a real greeting, not a curse. Although the ancestors have passed away, when treating them in the same way as before their deaths, they should speak softly, greet them with good words, and ask them to bless their children and grandchildren......

Forehead......

Of course, this is impossible to achieve, it is just the good wish of the living.

Xia Hanqing felt that worshipping ancestors was similar to the sacrificial stove when he was a child. It's all about eating and drinking, sticking people's mouths sweeter than honey, and then waiting for people to "say good things in the heavens and keep peace in the lower world".

In fact, if there is really a stove god, he would have squatted in someone's house and cried: Now this stove looks too strange, right?

After serving the ancestors, Xia Hanqing and Xia Hanyu followed Xia and left the old house with no intention of leaving.

After walking around outside, Xia Hanqing remembered that he hadn't touched his phone for a long time. Go back to her brother's room and take out her mobile phone, first see if there are any missed calls and unread text messages, and find that Luo Jiutian looked for her last night, she smiled, and saw two more text messages, "My brother sent it, Luo Jiutian sent it." ”

Like a child, she pointed to two text messages and told them to herself, and finally said, "Answer correctly!"

It's not easy to answer this kind of question incorrectly.

Telephone calls and text messages are now "non-mainstream" means of communication, for Xia Hanqing, more QQ is used, followed by the fact that it was found that all kinds of groups were 99+, very lively, and many people sent her Dragon Boat Festival blessings, but unfortunately, the content is the same, and it is a group send at a glance.

Choose a group sending template, and Xia Hanqing will also send it back in a group.

"Dangdang, dang. ”

Wang Jinmiao sent a screenshot of the red envelope in the dormitory group, and Lin Jiannan sent her a red envelope of 55.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene as soon as he came in, Xia Hanqing was deeply stimulated: "In these years, one by one is enough, Xiu Enxing shows no way to live?"

Wang Tiezhu suddenly burst out of a sentence: "You are not without a partner, look for your family Luo Jiutian Xiu." ”

Xia Hanqing just wanted to type a reply, but Wang Tiezhu said again: "Then, please give the single dog a trace of pure air, okay? Let go of the Dragon Boat Festival, it's just a Dragon Boat Festival!" followed by this sentence, and also sent a "hurt" expression.

Every day is used to show affection, and everyone is stupid on holidays!

"Hammer. Wang Yanqiu asked: "Are you injured because people choose the Dragon Boat Festival to show affection, or because you are a single dog?"

Wang Tiezhu directly sent a voice, Xia Han clicked on the playback, and heard Wang Tiezhu say viciously over there: "Yanqiu! You know too much, be careful of being killed!"

"Hahaha!"

was not threatened at all, Wang Yanqiu sent a string of laughing expressions, and Xia Hanqing and Wang Jinmiao also followed.

"Hey!"

Wang Tiehammer said faintly: "You three against one, I can't afford to provoke you!"

One by one, they are all people with objects!