Chapter 162: Changing Shotguns (August 9, Second Update))

With the unremitting efforts of the villagers, the mountain road has been much easier. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that there was no one on the road, early summer took them into the space despite the protests of his sons.

Without his sons, Chu Xia and Zhang Jianshe immediately became much faster, thanks to Xuewu, a little mountain road is a small case for early summer.

Walking to the small mountain village, the small earthen house that used to complain in early summer seemed to her to be very kind at this time.

I found a hidden place, released my sons, and then threw the things I bought this time from the space, anyway, there is a strong laborer like Zhang Jianjian, and no matter how many things I have, I am not afraid that I can't bring them back.

When I arrived at the door, the chimney was smoking, and it seemed that the old lady was cooking at home.

Pushing open the door, the children scrambled to enter, one by one and the other said in a loud voice: "Grandparents, we are back." ”

The old lady was flipping through the dishes in the wok in the kitchen, and she didn't really hear the shouts outside, and thought it was a hallucination that she thought of her grandchildren. It wasn't until the shouting got closer and closer that the old lady hurried out of the kitchen, shouting as she ran, "Are my good grandchildren back?" ”

"Grandma, grandma, I miss you." Xiaobao said sweetly.

"I miss you more than my second brother, there are so many." The two babies are healthy and healthy together, and they are compared to a big circle.

"We miss you more than we do to be healthy, grandma, you see, this is a gift we bought for you." Ping An An's mind mysteriously took out a small box and handed it to the old lady, motioning her to open it.

The old lady had already been attacked by her grandson's sweet words and squinted with a smile, and when she heard the words, she quickly opened the box, only to see a pair of gold earrings lying quietly inside, and the old lady's eyes suddenly moistened.

I didn't expect the little grandchildren to have such a good memory, she just mentioned the gold earrings in front of them last time, and they remembered it, and they took action to buy it for her.

"Grandma, is it good-looking?" Pingping asked.

"Grandma, like it or not? Although we are a little smaller, when we grow up, we will work hard to earn money to buy you a big one. After An An asked the question, he didn't forget to promise.

Don't care if you buy it in the future or not, as long as there is this sentence, the old lady feels that she has not hurt a few little good grandchildren in vain. As for people, I'm afraid of comparison, compared to her eldest grandson, who used to hurt a lot, but now she doesn't even enter the door if she has nothing to do.

The grandchildren are back, of course the old lady has to add vegetables at noon, take out the bacon that she was not willing to eat during the New Year, and a few seafood from earlier, stir-fry for a while, and a few side dishes will be out of the pot.

The craftsmanship is okay, but it can't be compared with early summer, and there is really a big difference between the two. However, the children still ate a lot of food.

The children are forced to take a nap in early summer, and as long as it arrives, they don't need to say it, and they are very conscious of sleeping.

Coaxed the children to sleep, and in early summer, Zhang Jianshe and the old couple began to talk about what happened in the past few days, of course, they all picked up good news, typical good news but not bad news.

The old lady was told about early summer, and regretted why she didn't go with her to see it, people like them who had to go into the coffin with them might not be able to get up one day.

After finishing speaking, Chu Xia took out the clothes he bought for them from the bag again, and the old lady saw that the fabric was old and high-end, "What do you say you are buying clothes for me, I am in the field all day long, even if it is new clothes, I can't wear them cleanly." He said complaining words, but he couldn't see the eyebrows and eyes that were already smiling on his face.

Seeing this, Chu Xia pursed her lips and was happy, the old lady was duplicitous, you see, she didn't even go back to her own house, so she began to try on clothes.

Not to mention, the size I bought in early summer was just right, and the old lady put it on, and the old lady who couldn't be soiled in the countryside suddenly became a cultured and elegant old lady in the city.

Everyone was praising the old lady for her good looks, and the village chief came with a big eye bag in his mouth that never left his hand, and when he entered the door, the old lady was changing her shotgun and wearing new clothes. took a puff of the big cigarette pouch and said with a smile: "Third aunt, this dress is really beautiful, I bought it for you in early summer." ”

"Yes, Mom, you see that the village chief said so, don't take it off, just wear it." Seeing that there were people who supported his opinions, he hurriedly persuaded in early summer.

"Really?" The old lady asked unconfidently.

"Really." Chu Xia nodded heavily, and at the end of the day, he pulled Zhang Jianshe to emphasize, "Don't believe it, you ask about construction?" ”

Looking at her son with the coffin face, the old lady waved her hand, "Forget it, ask him, I might as well ask my good grandson." The old lady knew her son's virtue very well, so she didn't want to go and find it uncomfortable.

The old lady finished stinky and beautiful, and only in early summer did she look at the village chief sitting in the house, and asked intuitively: "Village chief, is there something?" ”

"Can't you come if you're fine?" When the village chief heard this, he was stunned and asked unhappily.

"I can come." The old long reply of the early summer tail sound.

The village chief curled his beard, pointed to Chu Xia's nose and asked, "What do you mean, it's not welcome yet?" ”

Chu Xia really wanted to reply, no welcome, but before she could speak, the old lady came out of her house, "Welcome, of course welcome." ”

The old lady said so, and Chu Xia pouted, muttered a few words, ignored the old naughty boy of the village chief, and found a corner and sat down.

The village chief glanced at Chu Xia proudly, coughed lightly, and said by himself: "I really have something to ask for advice and early summer." ”

As soon as her eyelids rolled in early summer, she knew that the village chief was a person who had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, no, before her ass was hot, she couldn't wait to start asking.

is still angry about what happened just now, how could early summer be as he wished, pursed his mouth, and just didn't answer the village chief's words.

The old lady secretly pulled her and gave her a look, why do you have to give the village chief some face, right?

"What's the matter?" Forced by the majesty of the old lady, Chu Xia asked lukewarmly.

"How are these trees planted? Will it be because it is not suitable for the weather on our side, the transplanting will not be successful? The village chief couldn't sleep well day and night because of the question mark on his stomach, and he heard that he had come back in early summer, so he couldn't wait to come and ask for advice.

In the early summer, without saying a word, he went back to his house and took out the book on the problems encountered in tree transplanting, which had been rubbed a long time ago, and handed it to the village chief, "Let's study it yourself." She admits that she is a little angry, but she can't stay in the village forever, so she can only start cultivating the village chief's independent research ability now.

Looking at the thick book in front of him, which could kill people, the village chief swallowed his saliva and whispered with some embarrassment: "I don't know much literacy. ”

"If you don't know a word, you can look it up in the dictionary, and if you don't know it, you can ask me." Early Summer mercilessly suggested. She didn't want to be tired of being a dog and everyone else enjoying her city.

Holding a book that could be a few bricks thick, the village chief walked away with a sad face.