Chapter 355 Showing True Love in the Cold Winter (4000 Words +)
As the evening approached, the four parents who had been visiting the village returned to their homes.
A few lights hanging from the lemon treetops illuminate the entire fence yard.
Under the lamp was a quiet country night, and two long wooden tables had already been set up in the courtyard, and ...... The most eye-watering barbecue truck has also been launched, the charcoal in the barbecue car is already burning vigorously, and the ribs and chicken thighs have been brushed with a layer of oil on the barbecue.
Xia Hanxun ran lightly like a hostess, running forward and backward, and was still in charge of taking care of Dongdong.
"Kaoru-chan, do you know that your mother hasn't eaten a handmade barbecue for a long time?"
Mrs. Bo had already smelled the smell of barbecue wafting around.
The roaring first walked into the courtyard and said with a smile.
Xia Hanxun walked to the table with a pot of freshly squeezed watermelon juice in both hands and placed it lightly on the table.
"Yes, Mom, you go wash your hands first, and you'll be fine."
Dr. Xie took the mobile phone and asked his son, who was lying in front of the mobile phone holder at one end of the long table, looking at the mobile phone, "Is it live again?" β
"Hmm...... That's what we do. The young man straightened his slender upper body and looked up.
"On the way here today, I watched a few episodes of the live broadcast content edited by your company, Xiao Han, mom cheers you on." Dr. Xie was not stingy with his praise for his son at all, walked over and sat down beside his son, reached out and stroked the back of Xiao Han's head, and said in a low voice: "Mom thinks that you have really grown up now!" β
Xiao Han's face was stunned, "Mom, ......"
What do you mean?
Isn't he an adult long ago?
Han Huang also walked over, sat down next to his wife, and looked at the mother and son, "Yo, what are you two whispering?" β
Mrs. Bo walked to the opposite side and sat down, and teased: "Are you jealous when the mother whispers something to her son?" β
"Huh...... Of course I'm jealous, because our home is transparent. Han Huang picked up the teapot and handed two cups of tea to the Bo family couple opposite, and then brought another cup to his wife, "In our family, if there is still a little secret, it must be from Xiao Han." β
"So your little Han has a secret?" When Mrs. Bo drank tea, the ghost elf squinted at Xiao Han.
Xiao Han felt a sense of danger for no reason.
However, he has long been trained to cope with the pressure of his parents in this situation.
Pretended to have a disapproving expression, "Dad, don't you like barbecue?" Do it yourself. β
After hearing this, Han Huang nodded straightforwardly, got up after drinking half a cup of tea and walked to the barbecue car, "Let them eat later, and return it to me." β
Repair nodded: "Yes." β
Night in Rose Village.
It's still a slow and leisurely rhythm, and the only good boy in the village is more obsessed with this activity in the fence yard, and has long been walking around a few busy adults, looking at a few strange uncles sitting around the long table chatting speculatively, and then jumping to the barbecue car, even if he is choked by the smoke, he still stands next to watch Xiuyi barbecue.
Before everyone started eating, Shuichi first sprinkled a skewer of bean skin and small ribs with some seasoning and brought it to the table.
He walked back and picked up Dongdong and sat on the chair, and specially advised: "This is your barbecue." β
The happiness on the little guy's face is not to mention how obvious it is, so he picks up the chopsticks and eats.
"Thank you, uncle."
Han Huang saw that the little guy was so cute, so he asked Xiao Han to give Dongdong a glass of watermelon juice.
Lao Wang, father and son were also invited to participate in tonight's dinner party.
In the afternoon, the chicken sent by Xiao Wang was slaughtered and barbecued in the evening, and then the whole chicken was boiled into chicken soup.
Under Shuichi's struggle, everyone quickly ate tin foil grilled fish and drank fragrant chicken soup.
The guests were full of praise for the spicy grilled fish from Xiuyi's barbecue, and the taste was simply perfect when you took a bite of the fish and then ate a slice of raw cucumber.
Mrs. Bo is very fond of the fresh cucumbers grown in the greenhouse, and she asked Chai Qi, "I want to bring a few cucumber seedlings back and plant them in my yard, do you think cucumbers will grow?" β
"Yes, cucumbers can be transplanted. However, just plant a few plants in your yard to watch, so you don't have to worry about the temperature getting cold. But if you want the melon seedlings to grow cucumbers, according to the row spacing of about 30-40 cm, the plant spacing is about 35 cm, when the cucumber seedlings grow to about 40 cm, at that time the cucumber seedlings begin to spin silk and climb the vine, at this time it is necessary to carry out the rack treatment. We generally choose 1.5-2 meters of small tree strips or small bamboo poles, with cucumber seedlings as the center, build a herringbone on top of it, tie it with a rope to set it, and insert the bamboo pole into the soil below to prevent it from being blown down by the wind. β
Mrs. Bo is a woman who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, where can she understand these sounds complicated, but in fact, it is not difficult to operate at all.
I don't know anything about growing vegetables.
She turned her head to look at her husband with a confused expression, "Do you understand?" β
Bo Sen smiled at Chai Qinu, "If you really want to plant a few in our yard, let the firewood worker come up with a theory and we will bring it back soon." β
Hearing this conversation between his parents, Bo Qinghang felt embarrassed, "Dad, Mom, if you want to plant cucumbers, leave it to me to talk about Liu." β
"You seem to have learned how to grow cucumbers, right, Kaoru-chan?"
Xia Hanxun heard Mrs. Bo not giving face to her son in public, and said with a smile: "He really didn't brag." β
Mrs. Boo? "You mean he really planted crops in the village?" β
"That's right, the vegetable yard in the valley behind our house is all planted by the two of us, ploughing the ground, sowing seeds, and watering them."
"Really?" Mrs. Bo hurriedly looked around the dishes on the table and saw the barbecue cabbage, "You planted this yourself?" β
Xia Hanxun smiled and nodded: "Yes, we basically grow what we eat by ourselves, and we rarely go to the greenhouse to pick vegetables." β
When I first came to the village, I lacked vegetables to eat, so I went to Dongdong's vegetable garden to pinch vegetables casually.
I want to eat that one.
The daughter raised by herself has become a daughter-in-law once, and she is becoming more and more capable, not to mention how happy Mrs. Bo is.
I heard Xia Hanxun tell Bo Qinghang that when he returned to the city on Sunday, remember to go to the greenhouse to dig up a few more vegetable seedlings and bring them home, Mrs. Bo likes this daughter-in-law even more, even if she can't eat the vegetables she grows, it is good to keep them in the yard and water them every day as an ornamental plant.
It's always rarer than the other houses in the community where the yards are full of clusters of various rich flowers.
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Early the next morning, the house was full of people.
This weekend's activity is to visit the Phoenix Terrace ruins.
With Han Huang's keen sense of smell, it is likely that he will spend a lot of time visiting the temple to visit the buildings inside, to investigate which era it is from, so as to complete the missing page in the history of architecture. For him, this is a lifelong lesson to do, and he will work tirelessly.
After breakfast, Xiao Wang became the captain of the local tourism team, and specially called the wish of the Laowo bar.
Then, the group took the kettle and fruit from the village, got off at the fork on the inner side of the highway, and walked for about an hour to the Fenghuangtai ruins lake.
Last time, a few young people had already visited the monastery, but this time, they did not accompany a few parents to the monastery.
Xiao Wang took the lead in knocking on the door of the temple again, explained his intention, and walked into the temple under the leadership of the little master.
With such a rare weekend vacation, Xia Hanxun would let others disturb them.
Pulling the light sail, he walked along the shore of the lake and headed ahead.
Along the lake, there are dense forests, and under the sun, the breeze blows, and the lake ripples.
From time to time, the sound of birds and finches rang out from among the treetops.
Bo Qinghang gently stroked his wife's thin back, "It's so beautiful here." β
Maybe she didn't even notice it, but there were many unknown joys and longings hidden in her beautiful eyes.
She smiled softly and leaned lightly on his shoulder, "If the town is willing to develop this place, do you think we should invest?" β
"Why not? Men's Singles is not dominated by you. β
"Ever since I visited this place that day, I have suddenly formed a beautiful and vivid picture in my mind: investigating the history of this place, building a museum and a library, building small villas around the lake, and building a huge modern community where all the residents of the village can move in. Build a cultural village and build a nursing home, so that you can attract those who are elderly and have money to invest, and make this place an attractive enough cultural tourism village! β
Bo Qinghang looked at her sideways, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Do you know how many industries this will involve?" β
"Hey, hey, hey...... Not yet fully known. β
He looked down at the girl who was blank and clean like a blank piece of paper, and she was really too young to hide anything.
This idea is good, isn't it beautiful to think about it now?
"However, before I realize your ideals, I have to kindly remind you that your teacher Xie will soon come to give you a private tutor."
When Xia Hanxun heard the news, which was tantamount to "bad news", his face turned pale.
"You shouldn't be really afraid of Lao Xie, right? He's a colleague of mineβ"
"I said I'd take the exam next year." She pursed her lips.
"But if you don't want to hear those unpleasant words, just make up for the exam at the end of this semester."
"Someone is saying bad things about me behind my back?"
"They talk about it every day!" Bo Qinghang gave a helpless look of "Who told you to leave your pigtails for others to grab".
He expected to tell her that she would definitely review carefully and pass the make-up exam.
Next year, when they get married, shouldn't they add a small milk bag to the family next year?
How can you still have the leisure to worry about schoolwork?
Others often say that love is not the whole of life, but nothing is the whole of life.
"At least as far as I'm concerned," a wisp of wind floated on Bo Qinghang's handsome and elegant face, "everything must be done well." β
Whether it's schoolwork or teaching.
In my heart, there is another voice, and she decorates my world with dazzling beauty.
Since then, the moonlight waves, the sunrise and the sun.
She had one more place to go.
After a while, Xu Yuan, Xiao Han, and Bai Qiao caught up with the two of them.
It was only when I made a wish to see Xia Hanxun that I remembered something, "By the way, Xiao Xun, Cai Fei's studio has moved to the town, and the faΓ§ade has been opened, there is still a guest today, otherwise, she would have come here to play today." β
Everyone looked at the wish in amazement.
Xia Hanxun couldn't believe that Cai Fei really moved the studio to the town, "There are still people in the town who like tattoos?" β
"As long as there are young people, there is a business for this." Wishing said.
It's like he runs a bar.
Before there was no such a bar-style leisure and entertainment place, the old and young masters, the eldest girls and the little daughters-in-law in the town only knew how to go to the old teahouse to drink tea and chat for three or two hours to pass the daily life.
However, since the opening of his bar, business has been good.
In terms of the consumption level and consumption capacity of the town, he used his own faΓ§ade as a bar venue, not counting the rent of the house, just hiring an employee, plus the necessary costs, in fact, he still made a profit.
Xia Hanxun said: "Then when will we go to her studio to have a look." β
Xiao Han said: "You don't have tattoos. β
"We're just going to take a look, aren't we going to send her a flower basket?" She looked at Bo Qinghang and asked.
Bo Qinghang was stunned, and reached out to hug her, "There are wild flowers everywhere in the village, why don't you pick a few and send them to others?" β
"But what about the opening of people's businesses, what flowers do I send the most auspicious?"
"Giving red envelopes is the most auspicious."
"Huh."
The big guy sneered.
Everyone knows that money is the most affordable.
A few young people walked forward while chatting, and anyway, they were heading forward around the lake, and they would eventually return.
I didn't have time to tell you the stories of their village last time, but today I am in a good mood, and I am willing to describe the beautiful scenery of the Phoenix Terrace ruins he has seen: "On snowy days, we boys like to invite them to come here to play. β
"In the middle of a field of ice and snow, only this lake, the water is warm, not only does it not freeze, but we can also go down to the lake to catch the freshest winter fish."
"In the bitter cold, our arrival has clearly shattered the tranquility of all things here. We even send steamed cakes from our mothers to the monastery, or sweet potatoes and Chinese cabbage...... Because they are the ones who keep this place in a quiet corner of the world. β
It is not difficult for Xia Hanxun to imagine that when the snow falls, the verdant appearance here has changed, everywhere is white, the sky and the earth are the same, everything is covered with a layer of snow, which is very dazzling, and even the evergreen pine trees are only a little green. Looking at it, it seems as if the whole world is left with only snow.
If we could turn this place into a vivid picture for people to live in, wouldn't it be a winter paradise?
She believes that by then, countless tourists will come here to check in.
Generate income for the town's tourism economy.
Walking along the lake for a while, half a day has quietly passed.
Xia Hanxun called Shuichi and asked him to start preparing lunch.
Shuichi answered the phone and began to prepare lunch.
When Han Huang and his party came out of the temple, they were all happy.
Xiao Han saw that his father was happy like a little boy who had finally solved the mystery of the Rubik's Cube, "Dad, what are you looking at after you went to the temple for a long time?" β
It won't be the wind chimes and the intricately carved woodcarved pavilions lying under the pagoda.
Han Huang was very excited, "Dad can only tell you that today's trip is very meaningful." β
"Oh? Do you see that? Approximate year was the temple founded? β
"Song Dynasty. This is the architectural style of the Song Dynasty. Han Huang said.