He Zhi got out of the car and went to the village committee to manage the village chief and asked for the key to the hut in the east of the village, and then turned to the village chief's house to serve the cigarettes, wine, sugar and tea he bought on the road, and the village chief's daughter-in-law politely sent him outside the gate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Quan Yan got out of the car and greeted: "Hello, auntie." ”

The village chief's daughter-in-law was obviously impressed by Quan Yan, who saved her eldest grandson, and stepped forward to take her hand, "Doctor Quan!

"Auntie, look at what you said, this is my daughter-in-law!" He Zhi proudly took the power banquet into his arms.

Within the conditions allowed by the environment, it is actually nothing to be dragged out by He Zhi occasionally to show affection, Quan Yan smiled at the village chief's daughter-in-law.

"Look at my memory! Come home for dinner in the evening!"

He Zhi readily agreed.

Quan Yan asked her, "What about health?"

"That's right, where did the healthy kid go?

The village chief's daughter-in-law hurriedly turned her head to call someone, "Health, come out quickly! Your Aunt Quan Yan is also here!"

The village chief's daughter-in-law heard her mother-in-law shouting and took her son out to watch the excitement.

Kwon Shin waited impatiently in the car, clutching the windows, his dangling legs dangling back and forth in the air. "When are we leaving?"

"Who is this child?" The village chief's daughter-in-law didn't know Quan Xin, but she was very curious about Quan Xin's origin, after all, it was brought out by He Zhi and his wife.

"My daughter-in-law's eldest nephew, the little broken child's name is Quan Xin. He Zhi opened the car door and let Quan Xin wander around. Pointing to the village chief's daughter-in-law and asking Quan Xin to call someone, "Call grandma!"

"Hello grandma!" Quan Xin grinned with eight small white teeth, looking well-behaved and cute.

The village chief's daughter-in-law touched his head lovingly, "Eh! the child is so handsome!

Out of the door came a handsome ten-year-old boy.

"That's the healthy kid. He Zhi smiled: "Grow taller!"

"Brother Hezhi, Sister Quan Yan!" The little bean sprouts that were thin back then also grew up, and Quan Yan smiled and patted his head.

"Do you still call me brother and sister? I didn't say that I would call me uncle and aunt, no, I had to change my name to aunt. "The village chief's daughter-in-law also seemed very intimate when she corrected her health.

"Forget it, what do you want to call it. He Zhi waved his hand indifferently, and then asked Health: "Do you want to go with us to find Xiao Erzi?"

The car, which was rarely seen a few times, attracted the attention of health, and the village chief's daughter-in-law was also very relieved to hand him over to He Zhi and his wife.

Quan Yan and the two little boys were still sitting in the back.

"What grade are you in health?" He Zhi drove to the accountant's house, because the ground was rugged, the speed was not fast, and there were many children watching the excitement behind the butt of the car.

"I'm in the third grade, and my second son is in the fourth grade. ”

Quan Yan asked about the health that was still a little introverted: "You are ten years old this year, right?"

"Hmm. How old is Kwon Shin's brother?"

Quan Xin, whose name was mentioned, hurriedly turned his head to look at them, and replied before the quan banquet: "I'm six and a half years old!"

He Zhi teased him: "Then it's time to go to elementary school when school starts in the second half of the year." Be careful, the teacher invites you to eat fried meat with bamboo shoots!"

"What is stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots?" and Quan Xin, who has received corporal punishment under the domestic cramming education system, seems at a loss.

Health muttered in his ear, and Quan Xin was shocked: "Why did you hit me!"

"Because you're stupid!"

As soon as the words fell, he was kicked on the back of the chair by Aunt Quan Yan, who was eager to protect the calf, "Our Quan family has always been smart, so Quan Xin will not be beaten." ”

He Zhi was not convinced, "How do you know that he must be smart, what if he is not suitable for the teaching method in China?"

Quan Yan snorted coldly: "That's the teacher's problem." ”

He Zhi continued to retort: "That also shows that there is a problem with the little broken child's adaptability." Besides, who hasn't been beaten by a teacher when he was a child? Since ancient times, Chinese have learned crafts by word of mouth, and they can't remember them -- if you don't fight, you can't be talented!"

Quan Yan squinted at him: "Look at your appearance, you were beaten when you were a child, right?"

Annoyed and angry, Brother Wolf slammed the car door and got out of the car.

The girl Quan, who made Brother Wolf unhappy again, hurriedly poked her head out and shouted: "I praise you for your talent!"

"Auntie, you ran away from your uncle!" Quan Xin, who was familiar with her healthy brother, turned her head and told her after a while.

"This only shows that your uncle doesn't understand humor—Humorous, do you understand?"

Health: "Where has Brother He Zhi gone? ”

"I'll be back in a moment. "The confident girl is very determined.

In the kung fu of the health teaching Quan Xin (Zuwa) Ding Shell, the girl was very bored looking at the wild flowers and weeds on the side of the road with her chin on her chin and waiting for the wolf brother who didn't know where to go.

When He got into the car, none of the three people in the car noticed his existence.

It wasn't until a paper bag was thrown in Miss Quan's arms that Miss Quan was startled before she suddenly came back to her senses.

I only listened to the sneering words of the neglected wolf brother's eyes are not eyes and nose is not nose, "I really don't want you to see you." No one has paid attention to me after going out for so long?" As soon as the words fell, the car was suddenly started again.

But the bodies of the three people in the back seat did not lean forward.

Quan Yan didn't bother to pay attention to his sour words, opened the paper package, and was surprised: "Are you going to buy sugar? It's sugar shallots, and brown sugar and plums!"

The two little children came up to ask for candy to eat, and Quan Yan took two brown sugar plums and gave them paper packets to pick for themselves.

She probed from the gap between the driver's and co-pilot's seats to He Zhi's ear, holding two plum candy wrapped in colored glass candy paper, "This is the best!"

He Zhi, who was aggrieved, snorted coldly, leaned to the left, supported his head, looked ahead expressionlessly, and held the steering wheel with his right hand to adjust the direction.

The girl sat back with a pout, unscrewed a piece of wrapping paper, and put the sugar in her mouth.

This kind of brown sugar plum is not the so-called 'old craft' plum candy launched by a certain Fu in later generations.

It is a generation memory of the 80s and 90s.

Quan Yan remembered that in his previous life, before he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he would spend five cents every day after school to buy two or three plum lollipops, and he had been walking home with this sour salted plum. A plum candy can accompany her from school to home.

If you feel a little sour, lick the candy cubes wrapped around you. If it's too sweet, lick a few bites of the plum that is wrapped in the middle.

The sweet and sour enjoyment has always been the greatest happiness for the taste buds.

The brown sugar plum advertised by a certain blessing is only sweet and greasy, and there is no novelty at the beginning. Even if Quan Yan will be fooled to buy a few pieces every time he sees it, once he takes it in his mouth, he will only be thrown into the trash.

Seeing the power banquet with a look of enjoyment in the rearview mirror, He someone's child's temper came up, and he was even more dissatisfied. "You're having a good time eating yourself. ”

The girl who would come to the scene immediately peeled one and sent it to his mouth.

Brother Wolf, who wanted very little, smiled like a spring breeze.