After eating a meal, Yang Qi had already determined that the black-faced man sitting opposite was his uncle, and the thin woman named Shuying was his uncle's wife, and he should be called aunt. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The uncle's name is Ah Hai, Yang Qi thought that his father's name was Yang Yue, and the uncle's full name should be Yang Hai.

Uncle doesn't seem to be able to hear with his ears, so grandpa and aunt communicate with him with gestures and eyes, at the dinner table, from beginning to end, Yang Qi didn't see Uncle say a word, he just smiled innocently most of the time, and poured wine and food for Yang Qi from time to time.

Oh, that's right! The amount of wine in the uncle seems to be very good, Yang Qi saw that he drank and drank water, and he drank the bulk wine directly in the enamel jar, and the enamel jar was poured eight points full, Yang Qi visually measured that there were almost five or six taels of wine, and the uncle drank one-third of it as if he drank water in the first sip.

After eating a meal, Yang Qi saw that he had drunk three jars, his face was still only slightly red, his eyes were clear, and his hand holding vegetables did not tremble at all.

Of course, in addition to these, Yang Qi also paid attention to the uncle's body shape, hands and feet and other parts, and determined that the uncle did not have true qi on his body, but he should have practiced the Yang family for many years.

Could it be that in this time and space, only our Yang family has the Yang family to pass it down?

Yang Qi couldn't help but have such a question in his heart, first he only saw the characteristics of cultivating the Yang family's loose hands from his grandfather, and now he saw these characteristics in his uncle.

And the signs of true qi, Yang Qi didn't see it at all.

During the meal, the grandfather and uncle were very happy, and the aunt was always smiling, there were several kinds of seafood on the table, including braised hairtail fish, the clam soup mentioned before, and a small pot of boiled clams, and the most appetizing thing for Yang Qi was the clam omelette.

It is fresh and fragrant, the real outside is charred and the inside is tender, the egg liquid on the outside is golden and fragrant, and the clams inside are tender and delicious.

After the meal, the aunt washed the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and Yang Qi, grandfather, and uncle sat under the eaves in front of the gate with a small horse, drinking tea and chatting with the sea.

Uncle couldn't hear or speak, just smiled, and the only people who really chatted were Grandpa and Yang Qi.

Grandpa asked Yang Qi about the situation at home, asked him if his father had been to sea again recently, and asked Yingqiong why he didn't come this time, and many other questions.

Yang Qi answered them one by one, without the slightest impatience.

In his previous life, after his grandfather died, Yang Qi felt that his home was suddenly empty, and when he didn't speak, there was no sound at home.

So within two years of the death of his grandfather in his previous life, Yang Qi chose to impact the Jindan Realm.

Even if he wasn't very sure at that time, he didn't care, a person's life was careless, what joy was life, and what was fear of death?

So in the end, when he failed to attack the Jindan Realm, he was unwilling to have regrets in his heart, but he had no regrets and no fear of death.

Now in this world, grandpa appeared beside him again to chat with him, even if grandpa chattered, some words were repeated and said, asked and asked, Yang Qi also felt warm.

In his previous life, his grandfather was the only person he cared about.

The grandfather and grandson chatted for almost an hour, and the sky was already dark, at this moment, a chubby older young man came out of the door next door, and when he saw Yang Boyuan, Yang Hai and Yang Qi here, this chubby, middle-sized older young man had a smile on his face.

As he walked over here, he greeted him: "Uncle Yuan, Xiaoqi is back, Xiaoqi, when did you come back, why didn't you come to my house to play?"

Yang Qi was about to speak, when he heard his grandfather smile at the man: "Ah Fu! You kid just came back? How is it? Business is okay today? Will you go to sea tomorrow? If you go to sea, take Xiao Qi with you! Xiao Qi likes to go fishing with you the most!"

"Hehe, Uncle Yuan, business is okay today, tomorrow? tomorrow...... Out to sea!"

Yang Qi hesitated when he said that he would wait for tomorrow, and guessed that this Ah Fu's original plan should not be to go to sea tomorrow, and the reason why he said that he would go to sea tomorrow was obviously to take him to fish.

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At night, Yang Qi was arranged to rest in the room on the right side of the second floor, and the sea was wave after wave outside the window.

Yang Qi rarely did not meditate that night, lying comfortably on the bed, looking at the ceiling with his hands on his pillow, listening to the sound of the waves, thinking about what he had seen and heard here today.

Grandpa is old, I don't know how long he can live, it's too late for him to start practicing the "Copper Fu Iron Scroll" at this age, maybe some longevity recipes can help him condition his body, so that grandpa can live a few more years.

As for the uncle's deafness, the specific situation Yang Qi is not clear, with his current ability, he should not be able to cure the uncle, Yang Qi plans to buy a hearing aid for the uncle to try, maybe it will be useful.

Thinking about these things, Yang Qi didn't know when his sleepiness was rising, and he fell asleep in the sound of the waves that seemed to never stop.

The next day, Ah Fu came early in the morning to ask Yang Qi to prepare to go to sea with him, and the uncle prepared a fishing rod and small fish for bait for Yang Qi, in fact, Yang Qi was not much interested in fishing, and he didn't know anything about sea fishing, but his grandfather and uncle watched him go out with a smile, and Ah Fu also took care of him very enthusiastically.

Yang Qi didn't want to behave too differently from the original "Yang Qi", so he had to pretend to be happy and go to sea with Ah Fu.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Qi has lived in Qinglian Village for more than half a month.

He was already very familiar with this small village, and people came to play with him every day, including young people in the village, children and teenagers in a few years old and teenagers, and a few girls of the same age who were a little bit beautiful, and occasionally aunts and daughters-in-law came to visit the door, but they always stared at him with a smile.

Yang Qi is not sure if this is because the original "Yang Qi" is so popular with them, or if he won the championship of "A Million New Voices" to get such good popularity.

Every once in a while, Ah Fu next door will take him out to sea to fish.

In half a month, Yang Qi learned sea fishing, caught a lot of large and small, various types of marine fish, and also caught a small turtle the size of a palm.

I have eaten more seafood, such as clams, abalone, margafish, pomfret and so on.

He was tanned in half a month, but his spirit was better, perhaps because his life was more colorful, Yang Qi felt that his passion for life was a lot stronger.

He became more willing to go barefoot to the beach with the boys and girls of the same age in the village to collect seashells, and began to like to go with them in small boats to farther places, standing on the bow of the boat and jumping into the sea to swim in only a pair of trousers, and often playing with them in the campfire, singing and dancing behind the rocks of the seashore at night.

If it weren't for Pan Jieyu's almost every day in text messages and on the phone asking him when he would go back, and the start date of the university was approaching, Yang Qi really wanted to stay in this seaside village for a few more days.