Qingqing explained carefully again, and the rhetoric she and Buli repeatedly deduced was seamless.

There are more than a dozen big people in the village for no reason, and the surrounding villages have to ask, but no matter how they ask, they all push it to Zhao Si's head, saying that they were moved to another place by the soldiers to do an errand.

After all, the government has often arrested people to repair this and that, and they still don't pay for it after repairing it, so they don't know if it's done in a fair or private way.

Which village has a strong relationship and gives more silver, people can redeem it, and everyone is used to it.

Although it is rare for someone like Dayu to disappear for so long and come back, during this time, the nearby villages also knew that the Yu family had a powerful ancestor who became the patriarch, and he had a good relationship with all the officials.

Adhering to the mentality that there are people in the court who are easy to do, these dozen or so big living people appear out of thin air, and other villages will not think much about it, and they don't even dare to say more when they go out.

The ancestral hall was fried into a pot of porridge, and everyone was emotional, asking questions around Qingqing, Qingqing replied patiently, and everyone knew that the two ancestors had already met the men.

I admired the two ancestors even more in my heart, no wonder the two ancestors often ran out during this time, it turned out that they had done such a big thing.

Man Shan was even more excited and burst into tears, thinking that he wanted a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, and he couldn't imagine that he would be able to see his son in his lifetime.

I regretted the behavior of the ancestor just now, and wanted to apologize to Qingqing, but the old man couldn't get close to Qingqing at all.

A group of female relatives surrounded Qingqing, and they all rushed to ask their own men, the mountains were full of old bones, and they couldn't squeeze in at all.

was so anxious that the mountains were full of circles, and finally his eyes fell on the person who was standing aside, and the mountains were full of laughter and came to his side.

"Grandpa, how did you do this time? Fathers and fathers bless thanks to fathers and fathers - hmm! ”

Man Shan said half of his words and disappeared.

Buli grabbed the cloth in Ermao's hand, stuffed it into the mouth of the mountain, and looked at him with a squint:

"You should be thankful for my daughter-in-law!"

This old man had just collided with Qingqing, and he was already very unhappy to see him, and now he was pushing the credit to the tablets of the dead behind him.

Obviously, it was Qingqing's planning before and after running, how did it become the result of the blessing of the dead?

Plugging this old man's mouth is really not wronged at all!

Qingqing was still discussing with everyone eagerly, everyone was more emotional, and the questions were endless, and they couldn't stand it if they didn't leave, so they dragged Qingqing away in groups.

only threw a cold sentence to everyone: "Keep the words, and ask them tomorrow when you see someone." ”

If you are chattering around his daughter-in-law like this, don't make his daughter-in-law's voice hoarse.

Walking out of the ancestral hall far away, I can still hear the sound of chirping inside, crying accompanied by laughter, this night, I am afraid that many people will not be able to sleep.

"It's so good to have lost and regained, I envy them a little." Qingqing smiled and smiled, but she was a little gloomy.

It's hard not to think of her distant family when the whole village is jubilant.

Many families in the village are about to reunite with their families, but she and her parents don't know when they will see each other again.

Buli held her hand tightly, and said softly:

"We have people now, and we have a little more money in our hands, so we can do more, and when this matter is completely settled, let's go up the mountain to see the hole when we came, and look for clues."

Qingqing raised his eyes to look at him, and read in his eyes the tenderness that he had never given to others.

"Said to go home, Party A, you said that you want to take me to find a way back."

This sentence is enough to pull Qingqing out of the short-term sadness, and when she looks at him again, she is full of sunshine.

"Well, take you home."

Looking at her rejuvenated, she didn't leave her eyes, and took out the happy egg he had hidden from her pocket.

"Now, here you go."

"I don't have any happy events." Qingqing took the egg and found that it was very big, and the score was a lap bigger than the others, and it was still very long.

"It's me who has a happy event, for you, and I am happy."

"Oh?" Qingqing raised his eyebrows, what happy event could he have?

"Isn't it a great joy that I met my favorite woman and started a family with her?"

He looked ahead, the tips of his ears reddened slightly, but he still waved his hand generously: "Oh, the egg is for you, let you touch my good luck."

Qingqing looked down at the egg in her hand, and realized that this egg was very special.

"How did you do this love?" Qingqing pointed to the love on the eggshell and asked, the red egg, only in the middle is a yellow heart.

"Get a patch on it, apply it with special seasoning water, and the bubble will be yellow."

Behind him, the noise in the ancestral hall was still there, but Qingqing's heart was not as lonely as it was just now.

In the jubilant atmosphere, he was the only one who noticed that she was homesick.

Qingqing rolled the egg in the palm of her hand, and the egg with a little residual heat spread the temperature to her heart along the soft palm.

Buli took the egg, knocked it on the tree, and peeled off the love skin that had been hard to get out in Qingqing's distressed eyes.

"I want to admire it a little longer, why did you knock it open?"

He brought the egg to her lips and motioned for her to take a bite, and after confirming that it was a double yolk egg, his eyebrows stretched.

"My eyes for picking double yolks are as accurate as I am for women." What a proud tone.

“.” Is she the same value as an egg in his heart?

"You like, I will often do it for you in the future, make it more beautiful than this, and you don't have to be reluctant to be beautiful today, the days are so long, there are too many happy things, you can't remember."

If he said this when he first met, Qingqing would definitely laugh at him for saying earthy love words.

After getting along for many days, she already knew that the words that came out of her mouth would definitely come true, and he never said empty words.

"Well, tomorrow isn't here yet, let's work together." She bit down on one egg yolk and brought the other to his mouth.

Double yolk eggs, one person is a little supportive, and the two of them are just right.

Looking at the land in the distance, when the spring is sown, he will plant a great love for her in the ground.

The agronomist rooted in the soil of the romance, only to her.

For him, it doesn't matter if he can go back or not.

Where is the way back in life, my heart is my home, and his home is in front of me.

Qingqing, who ate this egg, was in a happy mood, and went back early at night to draw the curtains early, not for the purpose of giving birth to a baby, but only for the process, and accompanied him to try the shape that he had been holding in his head for several days.

When it was almost dawn, Qingqing yawned and wanted to go to the toilet, but there was no room around her.

The man who was holding her was gone.

Qingqing put on her coat and walked out, to the kitchen, startled.