Sure enough, someone knocked on the door after a while, and the boss personally brought an old couple over, "Huzi, you got up early, are you going out?"

"Well, I'm going to go to the tea plantation and take a look, this is who you're talking about?"

"Yes, it's them, you see, it's a good hand at making flowers and trees, and it's good to work for me, it's his wife, it's no problem to cook or something. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Are you willing to do it for a long time? You can also sign a work contract, I asked Lao Zheng, I know your situation, I can let you bring your children to come and feed, as long as you keep the yard, cook for my eldest brother, take care of the flowers and vegetables in the yard, do a good job, and naturally have a lot of money." Chuanhu asked, and also said how much the monthly money was, and it was almost the same according to the standards for establishment.

"Cheng, we are willing, in a few years, we don't care about the main thing is that the child will become a slave in the future, it is not good to explain to the dead son, you take care of us kindly, we will definitely do a good job, pointing to this money to support the grandson, you can rest assured." "Although the old man is not very old, his hair is half white, and the white-haired person is naturally hit hard by sending the black-haired person.

"Cheng, then stay, I didn't finish the flowers and trees yesterday, Lao Zheng Jin'er brought people to get them for me, and I went out. "Chuanhu is not worried about what will happen to the house, this relationship is very familiar.

"Chenghao, you can go out, I'll get you a good place, and I'll make sure it's okay. The owner also nodded happily.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, madam. The old man and the old lady shook each other.

said that the old man was actually about the same age as Li Qingshan, but because he lost his only son, he suddenly became very old.

The boss explained a few words and left, and asked people to come and finish yesterday's work, and the old man followed along, going to pick up the grandson and let the master take a look, and the child was still watching.

"Xiaoyu, take them to the house in the front yard and live, boil some water and let them take a bath. Let's make our own meals, we're going to go out. Qiao Lan explained a few words.

"Done. The old man turned around and knew that he was living in the courtyard, and after a while, he picked up his grandson, and the old lady boiled water and prepared to take a bath.

After asking, I found out that people are really young, a little younger than Li Qingshan, I really can't call the old man and the old lady, surnamed Zheng, Qiaolan only then understood that he was related to the boss, and people saw that he had no son and had been taking care of the work and feeding his grandson, and now with the work of Chuanhu, this is not a long-term job, and he can also support his grandson.

Working in the master's house and signing the work deed is to take care of food and housing, and you can also get monthly money, which is a good thing, Lao Zheng was willing to sign the contract when he heard it, if it wasn't for the future of his grandson, he would also be willing to sign the slave contract, but being a farmer is better than being a slave, so he is also worried about the child's future identity.

It's all arranged, Sister-in-law Zheng is a cheerful person, "You are busy with your going, we and Xiao Zheng are relatives of our family, don't call me an aunt, I can't run anywhere, you can go out." "It's clear that people can't run away, they all have one village and one surname.

"Okay, I will be relieved that you will take care of the family in the future. Qiaolan's heart was much brighter, and when her brother came back, she would be able to eat a ready-made meal, and she wouldn't have to worry so much, so she wouldn't be so tired.

After picking up, Chuanhu took Qiaolan and the three of them out, "Miss, is it okay to hand over the house to them?" Lingyu was still a little worried when she got into the carriage.

"It's okay, didn't you listen to him, it's the same surname as the flower shop owner Lao Zheng, relatives, can you introduce him over? People in a village can't run, it's like my family name is Li, I can't run anywhere, the Li family is my root, I can't come nonsense. Qiao Lan explained.

"Oh, that's okay, I'm afraid that his words are not true, take a look first, there should be no problem, the flower shop can't run." Lingyu pondered again and nodded.

"This girl is worried about her life. Qiao Lan smiled and touched Lingyu's hairy head.

"Hee-hee, I'll worry about Miss. Lingyu smirked.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the tea garden, Brother Gangzi received them, and now the tea garden has expanded, and there are more people, Brother Gangzi is even busier, and he can't be idle all day, but the days are more hopeful.

Gangzi followed Niu Zi to the sea, went to Jiangnan to see again, what good goods to bring back is also a matter of profit, this time he also brought his eldest nephew, brought to have a long insight, learn to raise eyebrows and low eyes.

"You are busy with your trip, don't worry about our food at noon, we will go up the mountain to play by ourselves." ”

"Cheng, then you should be careful, you have to come down when it gets dark, there are wolves on the mountain. Brother Gangzi told me a few words and went to work again.

"It's good that such a big tea garden is green in the past, I'm going to paint a few pictures here." When Qiao Lan came to the tea garden, she only felt that the refreshing fragrance of tea penetrated her chest, and her mood soared a little.

Standing here in front of a large tea plantation, I feel the thriving vitality, is full of vitality, and the mood is really good.

"Okay, you can paint, it's early. "Chuanhu took his daughter-in-law into the mountains, and he definitely couldn't go to a place where the danger was too deep, just to take a look in the mountains and play with his daughter-in-law.

"Miss, I'll set it up for you. Lingyu set up the easel with a very good eye.

The charcoal made by Qiao Lan herself is rolled up with rough yellow paper, which is a charcoal pen.

She stood there and painted seriously, to paint such a beautiful scenery, she was used to sketching it now, but unfortunately there was no camera to take pictures if there was, and she was slowly painting after she went back.

The scenery is good, the mood is good, the inspiration is endless, Qiaolan painting is very serious and devoted, neither of the two bothered him, but wandered around to see, Lingyu also learned from people how to pick tea, identify something, and play hard.

Unconsciously drew several pictures, Qiao Lan stretched her sore arm, only to find that the two were still waiting for her.

"Let's go, I can't draw in one breath, I'll go back and paint slowly, let's go to the mountains." Qiao Lan put the sketchpad on her back and planned to go into the mountains to have a look, and she was drawing a few pictures casually.

"Okay, let's go up the mountain, if it's too late, we will stay on the mountain, so that you will suffer a sin and not worry about going into the mountain. Chuanhu laughed happily.

The temperature difference between day and night in the mountains is very large, and it is very hard to live in the wilderness, but in fact, it is not as poetic as imagined, and it will be dangerous if you don't get it right.

But Qiao Lan really wanted to go and see it, so she happily took Chuanhu's hand and followed his footsteps, and she was not worried about any danger.

The three of them went up the mountain in simple clothes, in order to enter the mountain, Qiaolan and Lingyu deliberately wore short clothes for the ground, long pants and short gowns, and wore small deerskin boots for the thick material in autumn, which was easier to climb the mountain than embroidered shoes.

"I'm going to eat late at noon, hold on for a while. Chuanhu saw that it was already noon, but he didn't let them eat.

"Cheng, let me delay for a while. Qiao Lan smiled embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I was originally out to play, so there was no delay. I think you're pretty simple. Chuanhu pulled Qiaolan and talked to her while walking up the mountain to relieve fatigue.

"Well, it's called sketching, and it's simply drawn with charcoal, and when I go back, I know what kind of scene it is, and I won't make a mistake when I draw it with ink. ”

"Oh, this is the one you painted the portrait, it's really, really like. Chuanhu asked.

"yes, this portrait is real. Qiao Lan nodded.

"Then you can go back and teach me, I think it's fun. "Chuanhu wants to learn, and learning this is conducive to identification and tracking.

"Cheng, I'll teach you, you can learn, in fact, it's not very difficult. ”