In addition to oranges, Qiao Jiayue also looked at seeds such as bayberry, barley, and longan.

Especially bayberry, which is Qiao's mother's favorite fruit.

Since Lin Guoping brought the big and black bayberry basket the year before last, they have never eaten similar bayberry.

If you can grow it yourself, why bother expecting others to send it?

According to Qiao's father, this kind of big and black bayberry is grafted, and it can't be planted with seeds.

But the system is different, there are a lot of varieties that can be found in the mall, and the picture of bayberry the size of a table tennis ball looks very attractive.

Qiao Jiayue stretched out her hand and wiped her mouth, feeling that her saliva was about to stay, this table tennis plant is tall, up to ten meters high, with thick branches and a long fruiting period, but it is not tolerant of barrenness.

She thought about it and decided to buy one to plant, as long as this bayberry tree can be planted, even if some bayberry must be distributed at that time, it doesn't matter.

When Qiao's father came to the basement to call the two children to eat dumplings, he found that there were a lot of things next to his daughter, such as saplings, seeds, bottles and cans.

And Qiao Hongyuan was immersed in researching something, and the ground was full of various tools and materials.

"What are you busy with? Just rest for the New Year. Qiao's father felt that the two children were also working too hard.

"Abba, look at these, I bought them. Qiao Jiayue ran towards Qiao's father, happily pointing to something on the ground and said.

Father Qiao glanced at the bayberry sapling a few times, "Then how are you going to plant it?"

"Secretly plant!" Qiao Jiayue said with a raised brow, and in the end she still chose to buy bayberry saplings.

"Abba, I have found another good thing, a plant growth agent, one milliliter is equivalent to a year's growth. ”

"......" Qiao's father was stunned, "Yue'er, this thing can't be taken out and used." ”

"It's okay, you can dilute it. I'm going to grow some herbs that will come in handy. ”

Qiao's father was puzzled, but he thought that Qiao's mother was still waiting, "Wait and say while eating, Xiaoyuan, stop first." ”

"Abba, as you know, Granny Lan taught me a lot of things, especially the recipe, and I hope to do something for her. ”

Among the prescriptions that Granny Lan made herself memorize, many of them were strange and had different effects, and it was basically difficult to find the materials.

Qiao Jiayue planned to prepare a pair of potions, and it was said that eating them could remove the dark wounds on the body.

She didn't know why she chose this recipe, but her intuition told her that she wanted to choose this.

When it comes to Granny Lan, Father Qiao also admires it, "Since it was done for Granny Lan, then I support you." ”

"I just let Granny Lan see what she taught me, I haven't forgotten what she taught me. ”

Qiao Jiayue and Qiao Hongyuan went to wash their hands, and then sat down at the table, there were already six white and chubby dumplings in the bowl, and six were in line with the meaning of six or six Shun.

The New Year's is to eat auspicious.

The family talked while eating, talking about their imagination and outlook for the future.

As they get older, they do have their own plans.

"All schools outside are closed now, even universities, except for those in remote areas. ”

"Until now, there has been no news of the resumption of classes, and it is not clear when the college entrance examination will be available, have you thought of any plans?"

"Let's talk about graduating from junior high school first, and then take one step at a time. Qiao Hongyuan said, "It's hard to say what the situation is. ”

In 68 next year, Qiao Hongzhi and Qiao Hongyuan will graduate from junior high school.

"I'm not going to go into the factory anyway. As soon as Qiao Hongzhi thought of working for others, something was wrong with him.

Qiao Hongliang said slowly: "Maybe I can get a photo studio." ”

"The photo studio is too conspicuous, so be a photographer and walk the streets and alleys to take pictures of people. Qiao Jiayue suggested.

"But I don't want to go. "I'm so tired, looking for people everywhere to think about it, and I have to send it to someone when the photos are washed, Qiao Hongliang feels that it is not the life he wants.

"Different places have different landscapes, Xiaoliang, you can record it. Qiao's mother patted Qiao Hongliang's head.

Qiao Hongliang pursed his lower lip and didn't speak, let's talk about it in the future.

A few dumplings are eaten quickly, and the bowls are put into the kitchen and not washed, which is a local custom that the dishes are not washed on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

So now at home, some of the customs of the north and the south are integrated, but they are also harmonious, and Qiao's mother is already familiar with life here.

The family chatted for a while, and then went to sleep separately, the beginning of spring has passed, the weather is actually not so cold, but quite warm.

Qiao Jiayue lit the kerosene lamp and was about to extinguish it, when she saw a straw box neatly placed on the inside of her bed, in which there were several lifelike goldfish of different shapes.

The goldfish is fixed, and if you don't look at it, it looks as if it's swinging.

Qiao Jiayue took the straw box in her hand and looked at it again, and then looked at the goldfish, she couldn't put it down.

This look is Qiao Hongliang's craftsmanship, Qiao Jiayue thought: The third brother's craftsmanship is really good!

She happily put the box in a drawer, lay down on the bed, and in a moment fell asleep.

This year is not much different from previous years, but this year, Chen Dongfan and Bai Meilan are not there, so no one organizes students to hold singing competitions.

However, there is never a shortage of capable people in the team, and soon someone will pull up the team, and the cheerful people will go to roar, not to mention how interesting.

The team headquarters was lively, and many children also had their own circles and gathered together to play.

Qiao Jiayue was alone this year, and she didn't feel unaccustomed to it.

The girl's friendship is so fragile that it blows away many times, inexplicably gets better, and inexplicably disperses, there's nothing to be sorry for.

On the third day of junior high school, Qiao's father went to the commune to pay New Year's greetings to Lin Guoping, Liu Dongyang and others, and chatted by the way to see if he could find out some news.

Especially Qiao Sequoia, there is no news so far.

This girl is ruthless, ruthless to others, and ruthless to herself, and she can't be underestimated.

As for the disappearance of Wu Xiaoyue and Qiao Shujing's mother and daughter in the past, there has been no news for so many years, and Qiao's father is inclined to have them abducted and trafficked.

This time, Qiao's father wanted to talk to Lin Guoping about Li A and Bai Ruosheng, as well as the current situation of the Yunmei Brigade.

It's just that Lin Guoping is very busy, and the two don't have much time to chat carefully.

The two met in a hurry, and he also gave Qiao's father a small note, which was what he didn't say.

Father Qiao went back to take a look, and his face changed.

They are still immersed in the joy of the New Year, but in the capital, they have never been stable.

The note wrote what had happened in the capital in the past few days, and Qiao's father looked at the name of the accident on the note, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

If even those who have made great contributions to the country cannot escape from this vortex, then this vortex will only grow bigger and bigger, involving the whole country.

After Qiao's father burned the note, he was a little worried, and Qiao's mother saw this and chatted with him in private.

"The more that's the case, the more you can't mess around. As long as you survive the initial time, you don't need to worry about the rest of the day. ”

No matter what happens, at the beginning it is always violent, intense, and hot-blooded, and when time passes, people have to eat, they have to learn to live, and everything has to get back on track.

Father Qiao sighed, he also knew that this was the case, but he still felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

He hoped that these people would be safe and sound, and that even if they fell for a while, they would not have to worry about their lives, and that they would be able to survive until the bright day.

May this blessed light of my daughter be useful!