In summer, one of the most beautiful periods is the sunset, the colors and shapes are both varied and colorful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe glow of the sun shines brightly on the sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on everything, as if wearing a golden gauze coat.

In Goode's life, he rarely went out to chat, and at most he went to his half-brother's house to sit down. Now that the old woman is not at home, Gu Desheng is happy, not only the old man is happy, but Gu Xing'an and Gu Sisi are even more happy.

Goodson sat on a low stool in the hall, skillfully weaving a bamboo-backed basket. Gu Sisi ran back and forth, taking the burning dried wormwood around, don't underestimate the wormwood, this is much better than mosquito coils.

After burning, the wormwood exudes a faint herbal fragrance, which can repel mosquitoes and flies, clear miasma, and poison and kill viruses. As the old saying goes, "Willow is inserted in Qingming Festival, wormwood is inserted in the Dragon Boat Festival", this dried wormwood is the most commonly used herb for villagers in Gujia Village.

Gu Xing'an did not do his homework in his own room in the backyard today, but sat on the edge of the Eight Immortals table in the hall, holding a pen in his hand, with books and homework books in front of him, but his eyes were staring at the figure of his little sister, and he still had a silly smile on his face. Goodson braided the basket in his hand, listened to his granddaughter's sound, occasionally raised his head to look at it, and then lowered his head to weave it after the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Gu Xinghua is strangely not nested in the room today, usually he goes back to the house after eating, and he doesn't go out to find a partner of the same age, he occasionally chats with Gu Xing'an, and his expression all day long, Gu Sisi looks a little sad. Gu Xinghua took a small bench and sat next to his grandfather, skillfully chopping bamboo moles in his hands, and it could be seen that Gu Xinghua often did this work. Gu Desheng looked at him and lowered his head to work, and his grandson, who didn't speak, was also worried in his heart, and wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know where to start.

"Grandpa, the osmanthus in the backyard seems to have buds, wait until the flowers bloom, pick the flowers, let's make osmanthus candy and osmanthus cake and eat!" Gu Sisi ran around the house, took the remaining wormwood and ran to grandpa, and said happily.

"Oh, yes, it's going to bloom, this day is going to go by so fast! But grandpa won't do it, why don't you let your dad go to the town tomorrow to buy you something to eat, my family Siwa'er and so on!" Goodson said with a smile as he looked at the little elf squatting beside him.

"Grandpa, I'll do it, I want to do it myself, okay? Making it myself is much better than buying it outside." Gu Sisi's eyes widened, and he looked at his grandfather with a smile, and before his grandfather could reply, he heard his brother's voice sound, "Little sister, you are joking, when will you make osmanthus candy and osmanthus cake! Why doesn't my brother know?" Gu Xingan was looking down to write his homework, and when he heard what the little sister said, he raised his head suspiciously and looked at the little sister and asked.

"Hehe, brother, you don't know a lot, you forgot that our guild makes dim sum, I've seen it many times before, and I remember the steps. "Why don't I try to make some!" Gu Sisi looked at his brother, smiled and finished speaking, and made a grimace at his brother. Isn't it just to make osmanthus cakes and osmanthus candy, in her previous life, she even made her own cakes, and this little snack was not difficult for her.

"Oh, yes, yes, I forgot, my grandfather did make snacks a lot. But, little sister, can you do it?" Gu Xing'an thought about it carefully, and he did see his grandfather make dim sum twice, but he didn't remember that his little sister watched it when his grandfather was making dim sum. In the past, my little sister went to her grandfather's house, but she was playing with the tangram made by her grandfather in the hall.

"It's not difficult to make dim sum, I think it's very simple for my grandfather to make it. Grandpa, just let me try it, what if it's delicious? Okay, grandpa. Gu Sisi's face was confident, and his serious expression made Gu Xing'an think for a moment that the little sister would indeed know. Gu Sisi looked at his grandfather expectantly, his eyes shining.

"Your grandfather is really good at making dim sum! Okay, when the flowers bloom, my Siwa'er will try it, and grandpa is waiting to eat the dim sum made by Siwa'er! But if you don't do it well, it's okay, it's all sitting and playing." Goodson said to his granddaughter with a smile.

Gu Desheng looked at Si Wa'er's smiling face, he really couldn't bear to refuse, now he has a fixed order for this bamboo product in the town, and he has some spare money in his hand, and it is not a problem to buy a snack or something for his granddaughter and grandson. Since Siwaer wants to do it, let her do it, and it's better to be happy than anything else.

"I know that grandpa is the best, grandpa, you can look at it when you are old, and I will make sure that you will have a feast when the time comes!" Gu Sisi happily hugged his grandfather's arm, coquettishly, and patted his small chest with his hand, guaranteeing. Gu Xinghua was on the side, looking at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help laughing, or his sister will be funny, he really can't do it.

Over there, after eating with the two pets, they began to clean up. He cleaned the secret room, and then moved a few large boxes on the side of the bookshelf to it, the boxes were very heavy, and he only went back and forth twice, and he was tired and sweaty, and he rested a little, and then continued to move the boxes, which fortunately the ground was a smooth stone surface, and it could also be pushed, or when he finished the boxes, people were estimated to be tired and paralyzed.

The wolfdog Moer was lying at the entrance of the cave at this time, as if guarding the gate, and its two bright eyes looked ahead, and there was a wind and grass outside, and its ears moved slightly. Mo Feng is following Qi Zhenze's side, Qi Zhenze is forward, Qi Zhenze is backward, and it is also backward, Mo Feng is very smart to keep a distance from the master, for fear of affecting the master's work.

Qi Zhenze looked at the rows of books on the quaint shelves, his brows furrowed, what should I do with these books? Thinking about it, Qi Zhenze planned to sweep away all the dust on the shelves, and by the way, see what kind of books they were, the most important thing was that he wanted to find books about the family.

Here, in the ancestral hall of Haichan Village, the afterglow of the sunset shone over, Qi Tianlin and his party finished dinner, each sorted out their backpacks, Lu Qi and Lu Jin went to pick up firewood, after all, it is better to spend the night here, it is better to have a fire, this house is too humid, the fire can also be lit, and it can also prevent wild beasts or something.

At this time, Qi Tianlin stood in the open space in front of the ancestral hall, looking at the sunset and sunset in the west, and then looked at Yu Mengfeng not far away, his lips were pursed, his expression was serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The air in the mountains is good! Brother Beg, don't worry, we're all here now, as long as they are alive, if there is any trace left, we will definitely find people, don't worry." Yang Shanyu walked to Qi Tianlin's side at some point, looked at Yu Mengfeng with a smile, and said to Qi Tianlin.

Qi Tianlin looked at Yang Shanyu who was standing next to him, and nodded without speaking, he believed that he could definitely find it, as long as there was expectation and hope, it would definitely be possible.