Yang Wenqing didn't know that the old couple discussed their own affairs until late at night, this night, it may be because of the smell of wine, or it may be because everyone is homesick, there is nothing to say all night, and everyone sleeps well. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Mrs. Zhao was frying fritters in the kitchen, and Uncle Zhao was pushing a small stone mill grinding soybean milk, and heard the sound of getting up in the hall, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly dropped the chopsticks in her hand to turn over the fritters, and told Uncle Zhao to take a good look at the fritters in the pot, don't fry them, so she quickly hit hot water in another iron pot to flush the temperature, and went to the direction of the hall in a hurry.

Uncle Zhao shook his head when he saw it, just after the soybean milk was just finished, so he went to pick up the chopsticks and turned over the soy milk in the oil pot, and then sneakily glanced at the door, and then said cautiously, "Taking care of the old man but not taking care of it so thoughtfully, is this the so-called woman forgetting her husband?" Sad ... “

Aunt Zhao didn't know about her wife's nagging, if she knew, she would definitely have to take a bite of him, of course, she didn't have the heart to take care of these at this time.

"Your uncle and I heard the sound of your side in the kitchen, I don't want to wake up, the pot has already boiled hot water, you go and wash up, you can use breakfast immediately." Aunt Zhao said to everyone kindly, but her subordinates kept helping Yang Wenqing tidy up her messy clothes, and everyone was really red-eyed, and they stopped walking past Yang Wenqing, and then turned their heads and walked out, and for a while, in addition to the sleeping white eyes and nine candles, only Yang Wenqing with a smirk and a brilliant mother Zhao were left in the entire hall.

"Auntie, I'd better come by myself... Yang Wenqing smiled and stretched out her hand, and Aunt Zhao hurriedly slapped it away with her hand, "Auntie has already made water outside, you can eat as soon as you go out to wash up." Yesterday, I discussed it with your uncle.,This recognition is a big thing.,It's not sloppy.,Besides, the eldest mother has lived in the mountains long enough.,I also want to go out to see the world outside.。。。 ”

"Auntie, auntie, what did you just say? You said you were going to go out with us? Is it true? Yang Wenqing interrupted Aunt Zhao's words, grabbed her hand excitedly, and looked at her with a look of anticipation.

"Good boy, my aunt and your uncle have no children in their lives, and now I feel very close to you, if we don't set you as soon as possible, maybe you will have to ask for someone else, and my aunt is reluctant. . . ." Aunt Zhao patted her hand, and then reached out and gently stroked Yang Wenqing's white and tender face, "Although it is not a courtesy, but the eldest lady wants to hear Qing'er's godmother earlier, Qing'er might as well call a godmother, okay?" “

"Mmmmmmmm Yang Wenqing responded with a smile, a pair of star-like eyes had a thick mist, and in the blink of an eye, the mist turned into droplets and slid down.

"Hey, good boy." Aunt Zhao caressed Yang Wenqing's smooth forehead, and smiled gently, "Go and wash up, otherwise the water will be cold for a while, and the godmother has to go and see, there are still fried fritters in the pot, your godfather is not ashamed, and I don't know if he has fried the fritters, go wash up, godmother is gone." “

Looking at the gentle figure and hurriedly leaving, Yang Wenqing just wiped the mist on his eyes, and then muttered twice "Godmother" covered his mouth and snickered, at the same time, Qingliu came back from washing, and saw his son's stupid appearance, so frightened that his mouth opened wide, Yang Wenqing also knew that he was out of shape, and he turned his head arrogantly and ignored him, turned around and went out to wash.

When it was time to eat, Yang Wenqing was eating breakfast, and often looked up at her godfather and godmother, laughing from time to time, the old couple Zhao who knew the truth naturally did not break through, but Zhou Laicai Qingliu and others felt inexplicable, and it was also when they were inexplicable that the old couple Zhao said amazing words.

"Qingliu, what's wrong with your son-in-law?" Zhou Laicai sat close to Qingliu, and Yang Wenqing's smirk in the morning was very dazzling, endured it, and finally couldn't help but ask in a whisper.

Qingliu glanced at his own son-in-law who was smirking, then gave Zhou Laicai a fierce glare, and replied in a low voice, "Master, isn't my son-in-law your boss!" Then he changed his voice, and seeing that his son-in-law did not pay attention to him, he whispered, "I saw him smirking when I came back from washing up in the morning, probably having a good dream," he said uncertainly.

Although Zhou Laicai and Qingliu lowered their voices, Liu Zhutou, Liang Chun, He Da, Xiao Erzi and others who were eating at the same table all saw it, and they looked at Yang Wenqing Yang in their eyes together, and then looked at Qingliu's side, nodded very seriously, and unanimously said that it seemed to be a really good dream.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao looked at each other and smiled, they naturally knew the reason for Qing'er's smirk, but the ceremony had not yet been completed, so it was naturally difficult to say, so they didn't mention it, but Uncle Zhao spoke first, "The old man and his wife have lived in the mountains for many years, and they have long been far away from the world, but eating too much meat and vegetables is also boring, and they also want to have some fresh excitement, so they thought about it all night last night and made a temporary decision, this time you go down the mountain, the old man and his wife will also go out with you, and you can also take a look at the old friends who have not met for a long time, and tell about the past friendship." “

He said it simply, but everyone froze for a moment and looked at them and his wife.

"It's not good to talk," Aunt Zhao blamed Uncle Zhao before laughing, "It's not that you want to take this artichoke out of the mountains to cultivate, this old man thinks he has experience, I'm afraid that you can't handle it well, so he also wants to go out to help you, when this artichoke is promoted, he is so relieved, he can't sleep last night, if the aunt really doesn't feel at ease and go out to help, otherwise he didn't decide so quickly." Isn't it? Wife... Aunt Zhao squinted at Uncle Zhao, and the foot under the table was no longer a big kick, where did Uncle Zhao dare to say no, naturally said yes again and again.

The analysis of Mr. and Mrs. Zhao is very reasonable in everyone's ears, but isn't it, they discovered this artichoke first, and they planted this artichoke first, and their experience is better than that of these laymen, so everyone believes it, and they all nodded and smiled and spoke.

As for Zhou Laicai, although it is not obvious on the surface, but he has his own thoughts in his heart, although he eats at the same table, but obviously one of them is absent-minded, looking at the degree of smirk, I think he also knew that this old Mr. Zhao and his wife would go with them, as for whether they are happy because of this matter, then this question has to be explored.