When Qiao's mother was translating, Qiao Jiayue watched from the sidelines and did not participate.

There were some words that she didn't recognize, and the content translated by Qiao's mother really surprised her, and it felt very close to the original meaning.

Qiao Jiayue was thoughtful, what did Qiao's mother learn before.

The brothers and sisters only seem to know that she likes to write and knows a few foreign languages, but what about the rest?

Qiao's mother sorted out the information and handed it to Qiao's father, and seeing that her daughter was full of doubts from the beginning to the end, she patted her daughter's head, "When the time is right, A-Niang will tell you." ”

"Why?" Qiao Jiayue was really curious.

"There's a lot going on here, it's hard to say. Qiao's mother said softly.

"Is it about grandparents and grandparents?"

Qiao's mother was stunned, "Yes." ”

"Well, we'll talk about that later. ”

Qiao Jiayue was no longer obsessed with this, and instead picked up these clothes, which looked new, and the styles were all basic, and anyone could wear them.

She doesn't buy or make clothes by herself, Qiao's mother made them, Gu Wenying gave them, and Qiao Qiuyue gave them this time, which adds up to a lot.

"Yue'er, you bring these clothes to your second brother and third brother. Qiao's mother picked out a few shirts and pants, all of which were the right size for her two sons.

As for the others, there is a little difference in size, so they can only be changed or given away.

It is not difficult for Qiao's mother to change her clothes, she put away the rest of the clothes, and when the time comes, she will directly give them away, which is still very handy.

"Auntie, did I miscalculate the time, why hasn't it been half a month yet?" Qiao Jiayue pondered the time, in another week, she should almost go back to school.

Qiao's mother couldn't help laughing, "It's leap June, and the seventh month and a half are in the ninth month of the Western calendar." ”

"......" Qiao Jiayue was speechless for a moment, she had been thinking about why Qiao's mother hadn't prepared the worship food for the seventh and a half months, and she dared to remember the wrong time.

She doesn't have much time left to spend with her parents, and she really doesn't want to leave home!

Qiao Jiayue pondered and asked tentatively: "A-Niang, if you are given two choices, do you want to live in Haishi or Quanshi for a long time?"

"Abba and us are not considered. She quickly added.

Qiao's mother hesitated, "I should choose Haishi." ”

"Does A-Niang also think that Haishi has more development prospects?" Qiao Jiayue's eyes lit up.

Although Cai Ming said that the capitals of Min Province and Guangdong Province are open as special economic zones, in terms of geographical location and historical status, Haishi is really the most special.

Qiao's mother stroked her forehead uncomfortably, "No, Haishi has a special meaning to me. ”

Qiao Jiayue suddenly realized that it must be related to her own father.

She quietly sat on Qiao's mother and whispered, "A-Niang, then let's put the development center in Haishi in the future." ”

Qiao's mother glanced at Qiao Jiayue in surprise, "You don't choose the right city?"

She thought that Qiao Jiayue had depicted so many future scenes in the Cai family in order to stay in Quan City to live in the future.

"The focus is on the sea market, supplemented by the right city, and if the conditions permit, the Guangdong Province cannot give up. ”

In the past special period, Haishi and Beijing were particularly focused cities, although they were not used as special economic zones in the early stage, but the subsequent development efforts will not be small.

"As long as you are here, it doesn't matter where A-Niang is. Qiao's mother silently Qiao Jiayue's head, in her heart, is still the most important husband and child.

Qiao Jiayue picked at her nails and suddenly asked, "Ah Niang, if I say that I have a way for you to publish, what do you want to publish the most?"

"Yue'er, ...... you" Qiao's mother looked at Qiao Jiayue and felt that her throat was a little tight, her daughter had really grown up.

She removed several thick notebooks from the basement with old covers and yellowed paper.

Qiao Jiayue swore that she had never seen these notebooks in her previous life or in this life.

Qiao's mother put these notebooks in front of Qiao Jiayue, and she gently opened them, "These are the books." ”

Qiao Jiayue counted them, and there were four books in total, each of which had the names of their four siblings written on it.

"A-Niang, what is this about?" Qiao Jiayue had a faint thought in her heart, feeling as if she had guessed something.

Qiao's mother smiled, "This is the story that A-Niang wrote for you." ”

The guess in her heart was true, Qiao Jiayue's eyes fell on the notebook, "Auntie, can I read it?"

Qiao's mother smiled and said, "No." I'll show it to you after A-Niang revises it. "Seriously, if it weren't for Qiao Jiayueti, she would have forgotten about the four books that were hidden.

In fact, it is a very simple fairy tale, and it was said to the children before the age of ten, and Qiao's mother thought it was appropriate, but now that the children read it, they always feel too naïve.

"A-Niang, do you have any other stories besides these?" Qiao Jiayue asked with sparkling eyes.

Qiao's mother nodded and shook her head, "Occasionally, I remember a little inspiration, I haven't written for a long time." ”

Qiao Jiayue was a little regretful, she ran back to her room, and after a while, she brought two thick martial arts books, which Gu Wenying brought back for herself.

"A-Niang, look at it, like this, can you write?"

Qiao's mother took these two thick books, the paper is not very good, and it is a little rough in her hand.

She flipped through the pages, read the synopsis, the table of contents, and swept a few pages, "I probably can't write a story like this." ”

"Auntie, it doesn't have to be the same. Qiao Jiayue shook her head, "Wen Ying said, it's like a poetry book or love." ”

"We asked Wen Ying to help contact the publishing house on Hong Kong Island, publish on Hong Kong Island first, and then publish a simplified Chinese version in China when the domestic publishing policy is relaxed. ”

In the past, Qiao's mother revolved around their four children, but now that they are not at home, does Qiao's mother put all her energy in the field?

Qiao Jiayue didn't want Qiao's mother to wear out all her enthusiasm and ideals in such a life.

"I'll think about it. Qiao's mother didn't expect her daughter to think so much about herself.

"Auntie, this is Wen Ying's contact information, if you want, you can contact her directly. ”

Qiao Jiayue wrote down Gu Wenying's address and phone number.

As a daughter, she instinctively gets close to her mother, and she is also more able to consider some neglected things for Qiao's mother.

Qiao's mother hugged Qiao Jiayue, "Thank you, Yue'er." ”

It was late at night, and the frogs and insects outside the house were constantly chirping, and Qiao's father came back from the brigade headquarters and grabbed it, and everyone once again argued about the division of the field.

This was not an easy task for the Alpine brigade.

When he returned to the house, he saw that Qiao's mother had not slept yet, and she was concentrating on writing something under the lamp.

Qiao's father closed the door softly, and when he got closer, Qiao's mother was writing a story.

Qiao's mother stopped and looked at Qiao's father, "You're back." ”

Qiao's father pulled over the stool and sat down beside Qiao's mother, "You have something on your mind." "Husband and wife for many years, just one glance, you know everything.

Qiao's mother nodded and said what Qiao Jiayue said today, "Do you have any ideas?" I want to talk about "Sixty Farming Fields" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~