If the return of Jinxiu surprised the old village chief, then Jinxiu's personal invitation to the old man undoubtedly made the old man very happy.

For the old village chief who already knew the roots of Jinxiu, he was still thinking about whether the way the two would get along with each other would change, but when Jinxiu really stood in front of him and called grandpa with a squeamish voice, Yang Wensuo understood that it was his own villain's heart.

"You girl came to pick up my grandfather in person?" asked the old village chief, who had already trimmed his clothes in his hands, and was about to pick up his cigarette pouch and pot and go out, but was stopped by a hand that appeared in the air.

The old village chief looked up suspiciously, and the face of Jinxiu, who was obviously smiling with crooked eyebrows and eyes, but like a little fox, "You girl....." The unfinished words were swallowed back into the throat by the old village chief.

"It's a belt for you, and it goes well with the color of the clothes you wear on a daily basis. Stuffed the dark belt with rubies into the hand of the old village chief who was a little stunned, and Jinxiu turned over his hand and handed over a flawless white hosta, "This one is for grandma, so that your two elders are very compatible." ”

At that time, the old village chief still did not understand the meaning of this sentence, and when he returned to the backyard with the belt and hosta to hand over to his wife, he found that his belt was still inlaid with a shiny red jade.

"My God, this is the best mutton fat white jade..."Wang carefully held the hairpin in his palm, and his arm trembled uncontrollably.

The old village chief pinched the belt in his palm and looked at it for a long time, then he heard such an exclamation behind him, sighed softly, and said with a little complicated sigh, "Okay, stop shouting, shout again, I'm afraid that if you can't wear this hairpin, your daughters-in-law will divide it....."

Hearing this, Wang really stopped talking, but his face, which was already full of wind and frost, had been dyed with a few wisps of red, and when he saw the old village chief smiling and smiling and tying the belt inlaid with rubies to his waist, he looked at him with the eyes of a loser

"Are you really a belt maker? How much silver does this have..."Wang called distressedly, but in exchange for the old village chief sneered, "What's the matter? The splendid girl gave it to me, I can't take it with me? After living at this age, the old man is beautiful, and you still don't let it?"

As he spoke, the old village chief's movements were not slow at all, and he pinned the cigarette bag and pot into his belt, "If you are willing to give, I won't say anything, but whether the old man is willing to give it or not, that's the old man's business, don't get involved." ”

The old village chief didn't care about his wife, who was becoming more and more thrifty during this time, and walked to the bronze mirror to take a picture and said, "I'll go first, and you will go all the way with them later..."

"Hmph....." Outside the door, the old village chief looked at the door of the house, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

It is true that the older people get, the more confused they become. During this period of drought, the people of Qingniu Village were not only a little more bitter than before, but there were a lot of heads.

The old wife who favors himself is afraid that she will die and suffer her children and grandchildren, so she can stuff them with everything. After a hundred years, it will always return to the loess.

But if the eccentricity is over, this family will not be peaceful, and when the time comes, who cares if you are the village chief or not! The old village chief frowned and lit the cigarette pouch pot, and it was not until he smelled the contemplative smell again that he took a long breath of relief and took a step towards the front yard.

This Jinxiu greeted the elders one by one in the front yard, and then comforted the half-grown children, and then waited for the old village chief to come, "Okay, don't look for it, it's just the old man, I'll follow you, I still have to help you greet guests, just let your grandma go with them....."

Jinxiu blinked, although he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, but in the end he still nodded honestly, "Okay!" and nodded politely to everyone, and Jinxiu walked towards the door with the old village chief's arm.

"Grandpa, you didn't have breakfast, did you? I have already instructed them to make a lot of meals and make them a buffet form!" Walking on the road, Jinxiu greeted everyone all the way, and invited them to the town by the way, and then spoke to the old village chief.

"I haven't had breakfast for a few days, my old wife, she cooks one meal a day, and only a few children have two meals..... The old village chief has always given people the feeling that he is wise, even when the Xiliang soldiers came to the city, he didn't see him so gaffe, it is conceivable that the family hurts people much more than others give unbearable.

Jinxiu took two steps forward, supported the old village chief's arm, and said thoughtfully, "The power of seawater and fresh water in Surabaya City has been put on the agenda, for us, the drought is nothing, not to mention that Surabaya is so far away, and our well water does not look like it is sinking, grandpa, you just have to tell grandma, let her rest assured." ”

The old village chief spit out a mouthful of fragrant eye circles, and a touch of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "She's just an old fool now, forget it, don't say it, anyway, as long as I live, she will never be able .....to make waves."

Jinxiu pursed her lips, didn't answer, raised her eyes and saw that she happened to see the big carriage waiting on the slope, Jinxiu suddenly bent her eyes, "Grandpa, look, they have changed, they are waiting for us, look, do our clothes match?"

Yang Wensuo looked at the large group of people standing on the hillside through the light smoke of the cigarette pouch and pot slowly, and finally showed a smile.......

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There hasn't been much change in the town of Jile, there are still businesses on the street, but there are not many restaurants with the capital to continue to open shops, and not everyone can have endless well water available, so the score is high.

Even the water used in the small shop is left in the small courtyard of the town in advance, otherwise, it is also a little difficult, if it is not, Jinxiu will not dispatch most of the personnel, but it is sooner or later to be involved in the war.

Jinxiu stood at the door of the small shop, looking at the waiters at the door who were divided into two rows, and finally laughed, "Look, it's magnificent, right? Come on, come on, our two protagonists today, you walk in front..."

The generous carriage and the handsome and luxurious crowd attracted many people passing by in the town in an instant, Jun Yi and Fan Che were pushed to the red carpet specially laid out in front of the door by Jinxiu, and their faces couldn't help but reflect red, and the Eastern Emperor Jing behind him saw it and laughed

"Ouch, brother, cousin, you are the protagonist of today, hurry, hurry, pull down the red silk ......" Donghuang Jing pinched his throat and said, making everyone laugh, even the two people he called the protagonist, and they couldn't smile bitterly on their faces.

And at this moment, a tall horse ran by on the street, just stopped in front of the small shop, and couldn't help but attract all the eyes of those who watched the excitement, "Lord Chen said, let me share this happy event with the whole town, Li Juren, Fan Tongsheng, please take off the red silk, at the same time, I will ring the gong....."

Coming down from the horse was Liang Mu, who was dressed in dust, he looked at Jinxiu and nodded and smiled, and then said loudly.

At this time, there were more and more onlookers, Jun Yi and Fan Che solemnly gave Liang Mu a fist salute, and then looked at Jinxiu and smiled, then stepped on the red carpet and walked to the wooden sign covered with red silk held by two tall male waiters in front of the door.

At this moment, the sun was just right, and the figures of the two teenagers were crossed by the flying red silk with a touch of red light, and at that time, Liang Mu also rang the gong in his hand, and the crisp sound also brought everyone's cheers........