"Uncle, my sister, she's ...... has studied martial arts, and more than a dozen middle-aged men are not her alone...... Otherwise, I don't worry about her coming all the way to the capital to meet me alone, right? I'll tell you the truth, if she has any conflicts with people or meets any bad people, I don't worry about her, I'm worried about bad people......"

Qi Mu laughed out loud, clapped her hands and said: "This is applauding, now that the world is in chaos, the girl's family is a little skilled, and she is not afraid of being bullied outside." Little Sanzi, this child, you know it as an elder brother, he doesn't understand the world, his father and I are worried about the day when we are old, how will he live this life! If we can have a child who knows his roots, live with him for the rest of his life, and protect him, we can close our eyes at ease. Yo Yo is quite suitable, alas, I know my own child, how good Yo Yo is this child, I'm afraid she won't look down on our little third son. Alas. ”

Qi Mu said and said, but she couldn't do it.

Other people's children are good, but her children may not be worthy.

Qingjun hung in order to comfort Qi's mother, saying that his sister was really not as good as she thought, she was a village bully.

In order to add points to Qi Heng, Qi Mu worked hard to entertain the green soul, and even asked someone to get some rare bananas and apples to come back to entertain the green soul. He even talked to Uncle Qi and showed the best side of his elders.

The green souls are a little uncomfortable, and the parents of the Qi family are too enthusiastic.

After visiting the Forbidden City, Qing Soul was a little disappointed, and always felt that the Forbidden City, as a palace, was too depressed and in decline, probably because of the change of dynasty, no one lived in it, and lost the imperial spirit and popularity.

Thinking of the change of history, the dynasty that her ancestors had fought for her son all her life would eventually disappear one day, she couldn't help but be stunned, so she was not interested in going to other places, and stayed in the capital for two days, and rushed to the farm where the uncle was located in time and Qingjun.

Yan Qitai and Wang Heng heard that their sons and nieces came to see them, the two hurriedly ran home, and when they got closer, they saw the two children each carrying two boxes, carrying large packages, waiting in the courtyard.

The husband and wife supported each other, and stood outside the courtyard gate, when they saw the two children with a smile on their faces and greeted them. When they arrived in front of them, the two children were about to kowtow, so they asked the husband and wife to grab the arm of one of the children and stop them: "Now I don't want to kowtow, our family is happy enough to meet, I received your letter before, I heard that you are coming, but we are happy, I look forward to these days, only to see people, the family is okay?" ”

As he spoke, he brought the person into the house.

Wang Heng opened the door, Qing Soul and Qing Jun carried the box into the house, put it on the kang, and Qing Jun said: "It's all right, I went to the capital before coming, sent Ah Heng home, and stayed in the capital for two days before coming over." ”

"Are your Uncle Qi and your Uncle Qi all right?"

Qingjun smiled: "Okay." ”

Wang Heng was busy boiling water and washing the two children: "You wait first, I'll burn the kang too, it's cold in this house, we usually don't come back during the day, and we stop the fire in the morning, and it's all cold now." At noon, Mom will make you something to eat. ”

When Qing Soul heard the delicious food, he simply opened the box and showed it to the uncle: "Uncle, aunt, you see, these are all made by the aunt herself and asked me and my little brother to bring them." It's all what the uncle likes to eat. ”

The two of them carried a total of four boxes, which were full of food, and the bottles and cans were neatly packed.

Yan Qitai touched the bottle, his eyes red.

These vermicelli, dried noodles, are made from sweet potatoes and wheat grown at home, and my aunt also salted salted duck eggs, as well as her salted dried radish, pickles, and dried vegetables and beans dried by herself. Why don't we make somen noodles at noon? The chicken soup stew at noon will definitely not be able to catch up, but fortunately, there is the meat sauce fried by the aunt, let's hang noodles mixed with meat sauce, plus a little chili sauce, and the spiced dried radish or sweet and sour garlic, keep the sweat that can be eaten. ”

Wang Heng smiled: "Just listen to the little girl, let's make noodles at noon." Your uncle loves to talk about the noodles in his hometown, you used to send a lot, those old men want to eat, he is willing to eat anything else, but this noodles, he is reluctant to let people eat. ”

The noodles were cooked quickly, a full bowl was served, out of the pot, the fried meat sauce was mixed into the bowl, mixed with a little chili sauce, a few drops of sesame oil, and a large bowl of dried spiced radish and sweet and sour garlic was eaten by a family of four.

After lunch, Qing Soul washed the dishes and went back to the house to talk with him.

When the uncle saw that he had brought a lot of flour, he asked Wang Heng to join him: "Steamed more steamed buns at night, I remember how many Chinese cabbages there are?" There should be a lot of radish, and steamed radish vermicelli stuffed buns are also made. Those old immortals are probably hungry at this time, you and the little boy will spread a few pots of cakes, and I will bring them in a while, so that they can also cushion their stomachs and eat hot meals. ”

When Qing Soul heard this, he jumped off the kang: "Auntie, you and Uncle are talking to my little brother, and I will leave the matter of spreading cakes to me, I have good skills." After spreading the cake, I will mix the noodles again, and the pot is also hot, so that the noodles will be made. ”

Wang Heng was about to excuse himself, and asked Qingjun to stop: "Let her go, and my mother will talk to her son." ”

Qing Soul was spreading cakes outside, and Qing Jun revealed what Uncle Qi told him.

Yan Qitai said with emotion: "Your Uncle Qi, over the years, for those of us who are scattered outside, I have taken a lot of pain, what you said, Dad knows in his heart, if there is really that day, our family can also be reunited." Don't talk about it again. ”

Yan Qitai actually heard some rumors. Their old grandson together had already taken him back to the capital for recuperation last month on the grounds of poor health. At that moment, he realized that maybe the environment had changed, and it should be a good thing for them.

Now that his son has confirmed it, he will be more at ease.

Wang Heng was also very excited, but he still sank his heart and said, "The more this time, the more stable we have to be." Don't stay longer with you and the little boy this time, you can go back in two days. Our family, there is that day of reunion, and we are not in a hurry at this moment. ”

Because of this, Yan Qitai's original intention to invite the old guys to have a good meal at night also faded, and he couldn't do anything rash at this time, so he only took a lot of things at night, called Qingjun and Qingsoul, and quietly sent them to a few old men.

The two brothers and sisters stayed on the farm for two days before returning home. Yan Qitai said to Qing Soul in private: "The medicine you left for the uncle is really a miracle medicine, the old grandson who was taken back to the capital, almost went, I used the medicine to secretly save it, although he is not free in the capital now, but he is in a good situation, and now he is in that famous sanatorium, if you encounter something in the future, you can also ask him for help." ”

When I got home, it was already the day before the Chinese New Year's Eve.

It snowed on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and at twelve o'clock, the brothers and sisters went out to set off firecrackers, and Qingsoul looked at the white snow in one place, and smiled at Qingjun: "Ruixue Zhaofeng year, it's another good year." ”