Xing Qianye supported his chin with one hand, supported his head, and looked at Lin Qingqing's expression of crying or laughing, and he also changed his expression.

His appearance was seen by many people, and they were laughing along, but neither of the parties seemed to notice it.

"Ah......h

"! Stop, it's not something to eat! Xing Qianye hurriedly shouted.

But it was still a step too late, and he saw with his own eyes a three- or four-year-old child biting a live grasshopper. Fortunately, when he bit down in fright, he only bit two legs, and the grasshopper itself was gone.

"Where have you been?" Xing Qianye turned his head and looked around, but found no trace.

"I guess I ran away." Xing Qianye comforted himself and said. So he turned around and comforted the little boy who was crying because the toy in his hand was gone.

And when the criminal relocation industry was busy, Lin Qingqing was still in his own world, but his eyes automatically followed the criminal relocation industry, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Realizing Lin Qingqing's eyes looking at her, Xing Qianye was a little happy, after all, there was me in her eyes. He pretended to sort out his clothes, and then looked at Lin Qingqing.

He smiled, as if waiting for Lin Qingqing's evaluation.

"Ahh Lin Qingqing suddenly stood up as if he had discovered something, pointing at Xing Qianye. "You see, the seniority of this Jiangle Village is not outrageous, you are the only one in this junior. It's not that other people's seniority is strange, it's that you're too far behind by yourself, okay! ”

was said by Lin Qingqing, and the criminal relocation industry suddenly realized. "That's right, in this way, it's just that I'm lagging behind in my own generation, and the rest of the village doesn't have any big problems!"

Yes, in the past, there was no such intuitive way to count the ranking of generations in the village, so when he considered it, he usually only used what he saw as the material for analysis......

This feeling is like a blind man who finally knows one day that the world is not black, but because he is blind, he can't see it.

This conclusion made him a little uncomfortable, but immediately he was happy again. If it weren't for the problem of his own seniority, how could he sit at the same table with Lin Qingqing now.

So he finally just smiled, picked up the rice wine on the table and drank a few sips. And Lin Qingqing didn't say anything, she just suddenly thought of this question and said it.

However, the fact that she was raised by the second elder as a granddaughter still hit her hard.

Soon, there will be no time for her to be sad. She was called over by the old lady of the Qi family to serve the food.

……

It is said that it is a banquet, but it is actually very small, but it is only two tables, although everyone is crowded together, and there are less than 30 people to die. So there aren't many dishes on the table either.

So, the dishes are ready in no time.

There are only seven or eight dishes per table, but for the villagers in the mountain village, this is already very good.

"By the way, old man Ying, why are you having a treat today?" Someone suddenly asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that Miss Lin invented a new dish, and we just want to invite everyone to try it." The old man of the Qi family had not yet dipped a few glasses of wine, and he was already excited when he spoke.

"Inventing a new dish?" Everyone said curiously. They were very confused, whether the thing they were thinking about was a big thing or a small matter, and the people in their small mountain village didn't know how to calculate it.

But the old man and the old woman of the Qi family should be regarded as people who have been out of the village and entered the city, since they have done it, it should be regarded as a big deal. The villagers present thought so.

So, they let go.

"Hey, hey. New dishes? Old man Qi, which dish was invented by that little girl? One of the old men, who was not very good at drinking, was already a little drunk, said.

"This." The old man of the Qi family very arrogantly picked up a piece of vegetable tofu.

"This is, tofu? And the dishes? "Someone recognized it, but wasn't quite sure.

"That's right, it's called vegetable tofu." After the old man of the Qi family finished speaking, he put the piece of vegetable tofu into his mouth.

"That's what called us?" There are still people who are not quite able to accept.

"Hey, hey, Uncle Seven, don't be serious, Uncle Ying just wants to find everyone to get together, why do you need such a serious present and reason."

No matter what, everyone also went down to the chopsticks, and each took a bite of the vegetable tofu that was placed in the center of the table.

"Well, that's pretty good. It's not amazing, but it's still nice to have a shallot tofu-like simplicity. ”

Oh, this comment came from the other side, earlier than the old man who bragged at the table, and started the criminal relocation business first.

At first, he was just curious about what this green tofu was, but when he heard the next table tell the origin of this dish, he stretched out his chopsticks without doubt, so he grabbed the sofa on the first floor of the review.

And the old men on the other side also had a very good evaluation of this dish, and even praised Lin Qingqing with them. This made Lin Qingqing also blush a little embarrassed, after all, she didn't do much this time, and most of the things were done by the second elder.

The dishes on the table are not very good, but they are already reasonable in this village. Naturally, not all of these came from the hands of the old couple of the Qi family, and some things were brought over by the villagers themselves in advance.

"Try this fresh bamboo shoot, this is the first batch of this year. Let's try whether it tastes good first. Uncle Seven, who had already drunk with the old man of the Qi family, stood up and said to the villagers at the two tables.

The kites in Jiangle Village are all picked in the mountains. At this time of year, it's time to pick bamboo shoots. It's just that the rain is different every year, so the quality of bamboo shoots is different. Therefore, everyone usually gets together and digs some bamboo shoots in advance to try the taste, and everyone will have a bottom of the harvest in their hearts.

No matter how many people are, after all, some guys, if they don't inform them, will forget that there are bamboo shoots to pick. Therefore, this party can at least inform everyone, after all, there is only so much time for this bamboo shoot to be picked, and if you miss it, you will miss it.

And this time, with the banquet of the Qi family's guests, the tasting of the first bamboo shoots was put to this day.

"Okay, it's raining enough today, I thought the smell of this bamboo shoot was going to fade, but I didn't expect the taste to be very good." Someone started to comment.

And Lin Qingqing on the other table, after getting the 'praise from the elders' from the other table, Lin Qingqing also took the children and ate at the same time.