"I'm in for a treat, remember to tell me your name next time we meet."

After speaking, he didn't give Zhao Qianqian a chance to speak, and quickly chased in the direction where Fan Chen had escaped.

"Sister, why don't you ask me what I want to eat?" Ling Feng finally couldn't help but open his mouth.

Zhao Qianqian glanced at him casually: "Oh, whatever you want to eat, order whatever you want, someone paid the silver anyway."

Ling Feng looked towards the stall, "I'll give you two egg pancakes."

Zhao Qianqian finished eating the last bite of the bun, licked his fingers, and exclaimed, "Well, it's so fragrant."

Then he glanced at Ye Qianfan: "Won't Qianfan eat it?"

"I, I want to eat steamed buns with celery and beef." Ye Qianfan was still defeated by the meat buns.

As the last silence was broken, a crowd exploded.

Along the way, everyone began to look at the things on the street stalls, and when they saw their favorite gadgets, they would also buy them along the way.

Soon came to the father's grave, the old man and Uncle Li sat on the side to rest, everyone helped sweep the snow in front of the grave, and then lit the paper money.

Zhao Qianqian led everyone to stand in front of Daddy's grave and said to Daddy's grave: "Daddy, I will take you to say my final goodbye to you today, we will come to see you often in the future, we will never forget you, you will always live in our hearts, we will try to create a better future to comfort your soul in heaven."

"You never left us, you always watched us, you want us to be happy, and we will not let you down."

After speaking, he kowtowed three times to the grave.

The rest of the people also kowtowed three times and said in unison, "We will definitely work hard to create a better future, we will live happily, and you will live in our hearts forever!"

"Okay, everyone has been decadent for so long, we should return to normal as soon as possible, and make up for the things that have fallen during this time and the homework that have been missed. Creating a better future is not just a slogan, we need to take practical actions, and everyone says in front of my father, do you have confidence?"

Everyone said in unison, "Yes!"

Zhao Qianqian raised his voice: "Be louder, Daddy can't hear me!"

"Have faith!"

"Louder!"

"Have faith! Have faith!"

Everyone was passionate, Zhao Qianqian sent a piece of paper to each person, and each made his own plan in front of his father's grave.

Chengshuang and Xing'er picked up dry firewood, and Uncle Li moved the things off the car again.

Soon, a bonfire was lit, and Chengshuang and Apricot took out sweet potatoes and corn buns and roasted them by the fire.

Ling Feng's plan is only a short row of words, and what he wrote is to follow his sister, and I will do whatever my sister asks me to do.

The rest are all related to learning, and they are all plans on how to improve learning.

After Zhao Qianqian read them one by one, he felt that it was not clear enough, so he gave instructions to revise them, and then collected their respective plans and put them in an iron box.

"I'll keep these for you, and when we celebrate the New Year next year, we'll take them out again and see if everyone's annual plan has been completed."

Received by Zhao Qianqian, everyone has no opinion.

Shen Junchen took out an iron frame from the carriage, and there was a slot on the iron frame, and there were two other iron nets.

"Brother-in-law, what is this?" Ling Feng asked.

"Barbecue." Shen Junchen replied.

Ling Feng walked around the barbecue grill and nodded, "This name sounds like it's for grilling things, but isn't the trough inside too small and too short, how can you put firewood?" You can't put any firewood in this short distance?"

"You have to ask me about this, and your brother-in-law is seeing it for the first time." Zhao Qianqian took the tongs and put the charcoal that had just been burned in.

"Well, that's it, it's not dry firewood, it's carbon in it."

After speaking, he gave Ling Feng the tongs: "I'll leave this job to you, put the charcoal in half a trough, and I'll bake it for you to see."

Chengshuang and Xing'er took out the large bags of ingredients in the car and put them on the ground.

Ye Qianfan also followed the carbon, and it was very soon

Sandwiched half a groove of carbon, Shen Junchen covered the iron net, Zhao Qianqian took out a bamboo skewer, and all the ages came to help skewer the ingredients into skewers.

Zhao Qianqian put the things on the barbecue grill and roasted them, Shen Junchen started to do it, and it didn't take long for Zhao Qianqian to start it, and Shen Junchen baked the barbecue.

The iron net of bacon, the sausage made a sizzling sound, the aroma wafted around, and a few children stopped wearing skewers and ran over with saliva.

"Sister, I want to eat."

"I want it too."

Shen Junchen handed the roasted to Zhao Guo: "Take care of your younger brothers and sisters, don't burn them."

Zhao Guoxizi took the small sieve filled with barbecue: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, take care of everyone!"

He led everyone to sit down at the stone table on the other side, put the small sieve on it, and then roasted the sausages one by one.

"Ahem." The old man coughed and walked over, followed by Uncle Li.

Xiao Chaoyang hurriedly got up to give up his seat, and the old man twisted his beard and nodded with a smile and sat down.

Zhao Yu and Qing Yao are not so "sensible", they only have the barbecue on the table in their eyes, a mouthful of grilled sausages on the left and a mouthful of cauliflower on the right.

Zhao Guo gave up his seat to Uncle Li, stood aside respectfully and asked, "Grandpa, what do you and Uncle Li eat, I'll bring it to you."

The old man looked at the stone bench on the side: "Why don't you two sit down, sit down and eat together!"

"Hey!" Xiao Chaoyang was the first to sit on the stone bench.

Zhao Guo looked at the lone roasted sausage left in the small sieve, and hurriedly took it out and handed it to the old man: "Grandpa eats, I'll get it again."

"Hmm." The old man took it unceremoniously.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to bite, he heard the sound of Xiao Chaoyang grunting and swallowing saliva.

The old man paused, handed the roasted sausage to Xiao Chaoyang, Xiao Chaoyang stared at the roasted sausage without blinking, swallowed his saliva again, and shuttled down from under the stone bench: "Grandpa eats, I'll get it."

The old man was so moved that he didn't want to, he twisted his beard and nodded, it was really in vain to teach her.

It's just that in the next second, I heard Xiao Chaoyang say, "Sister, I want to fill a small sieve to eat, there are too many people over there, I can't eat it."

The old man, who was so moved in the last second, suddenly darkened his face, stared at Xiao Chaoyang, and bit down a large piece of burning intestines: "It's a shame that I'm so good to you, hum!"

Zhao Guo came over with two more sieves, and soon the old man forgot Xiao Chaoyang's selfishness just now. He took out a skewer of baked eggs and handed it to Zhao Guo: "Give this to Xiao Chaoyang, this roasted yellow is delicious."

Grilled eggs, topped with spices and chopped green onions, have a compelling aroma that makes it difficult not to drool.

The ingredients were quickly worn, Ling Feng and Ye Qianfan forgot to take care of their sister, and picked up the grilled barbecue and sucked and ate it.

Chengshuang and Xing'er, who had been maids in the end, didn't think about eating, first thought about helping to roast, and soon the two learned how to grill and barbecue.

Xing'er pushed Zhao Qianqian and Shen Junchen: "Miss, uncle, you sit over there and eat, Sister Shuang'er and I will roast."

The two of them were not hypocritical, and sat down to eat with the old man.

The aroma wafted, and the pilgrims who came down from the Qingliang Temple drooled, so they had to buy two strings.

Ling Feng pulled Ye Qianfan: "Hurry up and greet the guests, make money."

Ye Qianfan was puzzled: "How to earn, this is what we want to eat."

Ling Feng glanced at him, "When can't we eat, you hurry up, I'll help."

Today's ingredients are much more prepared, and the original plan was to be at noon and in the evening, so now a dozen pilgrims can still cope with it.

But looking at the pilgrims who kept coming down on the mountain, Zhao Qianqian whispered to Shen Junchen, "You collect the money here, and I'll go buy some ingredients again."

"You're here, I'll buy it."

Without giving Zhao Qianqian a chance to refute, Shen Junchen had already gotten into the carriage.

In the afternoon, the smell of barbecue wafted from Daddy's grave.

In addition to the customers who came to buy barbecue from Qingliang Temple, there were also those who went to Qingliang Temple, and there were also those who came back to the city to buy again, in short, it was almost dark, and the ingredients were roasted, everyone

Helped pack up and get home.

On the money of the hall, there was a pile of broken silver and silver tickets, and everyone helped to count them, and after a rough calculation, a total of sixty-two and twenty wen were sold.

In addition to the capital, there are forty-one taels.

Everyone helped today, and Zhao Qianqian divided the silver according to the head.

There hasn't been any snow all day today, and there is still the sun, so looking at the sky tonight, it is estimated that it will not snow either. However, it was too cold, so everyone washed up early and went back to their rooms.

Now that Zhao Qianqian and Shen Junchen are married, they can only live in one room, otherwise the old man will give Shen Junchen a look.

Zhao Qianqian no longer avoids Shen Junchen when she uses the computer, she sets up Shen Junchen's user identification in the computer, so Shen Junchen dangles around the computer, and the computer will not call the police.

There are still two days before the start of the construction of the moat from the southeast to the northeast, and although Zhao Qianqian said that Shen Junchen was arranging, she still made a detailed plan.

When Shen Junchen came in, Zhao Qianqian handed him a few pages of A4 paper, all of which had detailed plans.

"You give these to Leng Yu, and I'll make another one for Chengshuang and Mortal Dust."

Shen Junchen responded: "Well, don't do it too late, rest early."

"Are you going to check it out tonight?" Zhao Qianqian asked.

Shen Junchen took a piece of clothing and put it on her: "They have lived here for more than a month, it is impossible that there is no movement, they must be waiting for someone, I will go and see, you go to bed early, you don't have to wait for me."

Knowing that he would go to find out the news, she would be worried, but without explaining the reason, she would be even more worried.

"Stay safe, take this with you."

Zhao Qianlin took a pistol from his backpack and gave him a handful of explosives the size of rice balls.

These are inspired by the throwing cannons played by children in previous lives, this explosive has a certain power, it can't kill people, but one can hurt several people.

"What is this?" Shen Junchen looked at the black rice balls in his purse and asked.

Zhao Qianqian raised his eyebrows: "This is explosives, don't fight them hard, if they catch up, you can explode with a little force, it's no problem to help get out."

Shen Junchen gently scratched the tip of her little nose dotingly: "Zhao, don't go out, wait for me at home."

Then he kissed her lightly on the forehead, turned and went out the door, and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Qianqian took out the recently bought house deed, which was available in the southeast, northwest, and northwest cities, including Qin Feng's two mansions.

Fan Chen thought that every time his mother saw Qin Feng's mansion in the past, she would cry sadly, so she simply sold it to Zhao Qianqian.

These houses are small and have a lot of space in the yard, which is a waste of land.

Zhao Qianqian finished sorting out the deed and began to make plans, and fell asleep on her stomach unconsciously, and she didn't even wipe her sleep when someone entered the house.