Because of the extra spring flowers, Qingping, who was going to see her grandfather and grandmother, had to give up this plan.

Things went very smoothly, around one o'clock in the afternoon, a truckload of potatoes was harvested, and Yang Manfu and Chunhua were taken all the way to Yangshan Township, where Yangjiawanzi is located.

The divorce procedures went smoothly, but the only officer in Yangshan Township heard that it was related to human trafficking, so he dared to make decisions without permission, so he simply followed Qingping and others all the way to the county seat.

Before getting off work, Yang Manfu, Chunhua and the officer were finally sent to the bureau.

The matter of going through the divorce procedures was hidden from Zhou Yingxiu, and when Qingping handed over the divorce certificate to Zhou Yingxiu, Zhou Yingxiu cried again.

"Keep your eyes open in the future, don't make yourself a ghost for others, it's not wrong for you to think about your eldest cousin, but at least you have to have a bottom line, just like this time, not only you, but also your eldest cousin's life is like this, do you think it's worth it for you to do that?"

Qingping patted Zhou Yingxiu's shoulder, didn't say anything more, but continued to sew clothes.

In two days, Ruan Yongshan, Zhou Xinmei and Qingyun had almost cleaned up the courtyard of the county seat, leaving some things to Zhou Yingqiang, Guo Zidong and Zhou Yingxiu, and there were not many things that could be taken away, so they were pulled to the county seat by Uncle Guo's donkey cart.

Qingping worked overtime and stayed up late, rushed to make a day's clothes, and finally moved out for a day.

The weather was good, and Li Changxun, who was extremely bored, got up early in the morning and walked around the forest, and after doing tai chi for a while, he moved the table and wrote in the courtyard.

Qingping and Li Yuanhao went out early in the morning, and at ten o'clock, the two of them arrived at the door of the fence.

"Grandpa—"

Li Changxun was reciting the poem while writing stroke by stroke, and was suddenly startled by Li Yuanhao's voice, and the pen in his hand was crooked.

"It's over, it's all ruined, stinky boy, you can't be quiet, wait until I'm done—(come in again?) ）”

Li Changxun put down his pen and raised his head, "Oh, Qingping girl is here, come in, come in, it's frozen!" ”

"Grandpa Li—"

Li Changxun was so excited that he rushed up to hold Qingping's hand, but Li Yuanhao hurriedly stood forward and blocked in front of him.

"Grandpa, I'm your godgrandson."

"Stinky boy, get out of the way, let me see this girl, how long has it been here, why do I look better and better!"

Li Changxun looked at Qingping's eyes eagerly, although he knew that he shouldn't, but Li Yuanhao's heart was still inexplicably sour.

Qingping pulled Li Yuanhao away and took Li Changxun's arm, "Grandpa Li, I'm already good-looking, aren't I?" ”

"Yes, yes, you're the best-looking."

Li Changxun's gaze at her seemed to have fog again, Qingping suppressed the doubts in her heart and pulled Li Changxun to the cave.

"Grandpa Li, I made you a pork knuckle, how about you taste it?"

"Good, good, you have a conscience."

After walking a few steps, Li Changxun suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Li Yuanhao, who was following: "Stinky boy, move that table in for me, otherwise don't want to eat the delicious food that Qingping brought me." ”

Li Yuanhao shook his head lightly, and had to turn back to clean up the table.

Ouyang Xun's book? Grandpa doesn't seem to have copied this for a long time.,Because as soon as I see that copy.,Grandpa Li will be sad.。。

A poem "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th", when I look at the ink, the two sentences of "being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of my relatives every festival" seem to have been written for a long time.