Chapter 242: Real

"Lin Xi, don't you look down on me? Deliberately pouring charcoal ash on me? Do you still have any qualities? Hmph, no wonder Majest won't want you! ”

After Yu Shui escaped from Lin Xi's stall, he stood in the distance, scolding Lin Xi angrily while dusting off the charcoal ash on the fashion with both hands from time to time.

Yu Shui scolded Lin Xi in a loud voice, but Lin Xi still heard it clearly, she did not respond to Yu Shui directly, but greeted the tourists loudly with a smile:

"The roasted sweet potatoes baked in the authentic bamboo stove in Clear Water Bay are real in your eyes, real in your mouth, and real in your stomach. Eighteen yuan a piece, everyone come and taste it, to ensure that you want to eat again after eating. ”

"It's really a bargain, a solemn bargain, a bargain for Clear Water Bay!"

Yu Shui hatefully returned to the ancient tree, which is the main venue for today's Qingshuiwan Red Tourism and Stone House B&B opening ceremony.

Eye-catching banners, scarlet carpets, coloured bands and balloons are not much different from similar events held in town.

On the opposite stage, there were more than a dozen people standing in a row, there were leaders from above, there were celebrities in Shuizhou, and the most eye-catching was the solemn grandmother - Mei Xuexiang, she stood in the middle, Zhuang Ran on the left, and the big head of the county on the right.

Yu Qing presided over the opening ceremony and solemnly delivered a welcome speech on behalf of all the villagers of Qingshuiwan.

Lin Xi was busy roasting sweet potatoes and did not listen to the solemn speech.

"Creek, buy two roasted sweet potatoes."

"This is money, thirty-six dollars in total."

Zhuang Zheng and Lin Daoqin came to Lin Xi's roasted sweet potato stall.

"Big Dad, Big Mom, these two have just been baked, you eat them while they're hot."

When Lin Xi saw Zhuang Chong and Lin Daoqin coming, he was a little in a hurry, and handed Zhuang Chong and Lin Daoqin baked sweet potatoes while almost kicking over the basket containing raw sweet potatoes next to him.

"It's good, it's so fragrant!"

"Creek, collect the money."

Lin Daoqin gulped down the roasted sweet potato, and stuffed the money in his solemn hand into Lin Xi's hand.

"Big Dad, I can't take this money."

Lin Xi said that he would not accept solemn money.

"Xiaoxi, accept it, Big Mom and your Big Dad are tourists today."

Lin Daoqin directly stuffed the money into Lin Xi's pocket.

"Xiaoxi, you can take the money of Big Daddy and Big Mom, they will always be your Big Daddy and Big Mom."

Lin Xi's grandfather and grandmother came to the stall with a basket of raw sweet potatoes, and from the beginning of the stall early in the morning to now, it has only been more than three hours, and Lin Xi has baked a whole basket of sweet potatoes.

Zhuang Zheng and Lin Daoqin helped Lin Xi's grandparents carry sweet potatoes to the stall, and helped Lin Xi clean the sweet potato skins on the ground.

"Big Daddy and Big Mom, why don't you go over to the opening ceremony?" Lin Xi glanced at the stage, and solemnly spoke on it.

"Xiaoxi, we're not used to that kind of scene." solemnly didn't even look at the stage.

"That's right, Xiaoxi, your father and I are both real people, we like to see it in our eyes, eat it in our mouth, and still have it in our stomach." Lin Daoqin looked at Lin Xi with a smile.

"Big Mom, did you hear everything?" Lin Xi was a little embarrassed.

"Xiaoxi, it's really never wrong, and Clear Water Bay will definitely only leave real people." Lin Daoqin had something to say.

"Alas, it's not easy to keep going. Xiaoxi, you see your father on stage, what is it? ”

"There, like a scarecrow, I didn't come to help the creek roast sweet potatoes, but I had to stand on the stage with those hangers."

Lin Xi's grandparents looked disdainful of Lin Desheng.

"Grandpa, grandma, dad is more or less the head of Qingshuiwan Village now, he must go up on such an occasion." Lin Xi himself actually opposed Lin Desheng standing on the stage.

Although Lin Desheng is wearing new clothes today, he is as awkward as he is standing on the stage, and it is not easy for him to attract everyone's attention because he stands on the very edge.

"The head of the family in Clear Water Bay Village? When did he really become a homemaker? If it weren't for Brother Su to promote him, he wouldn't even be the leader of the production team. ”

"Okay now, Xiao Yan has taken over the work, and Desheng can do his work as a craftsman in peace."

Lin Xi's grandparents sighed.

"Uncle, aunt, Xiao Yan is still young, and he needs Brother Desheng to help him for a while." Speak solemnly.

"Heavy, why don't you touch the ground when you speak? Desheng helped for a while? Is it possible? Brother Su helped for a while to be the truth. "Grandpa Lin Xi was also a tough guy when he was young.

"Uncle, my father has already retreated to the second line, and now I'm afraid he won't even have a place in the third line." Lin Daoqin looked at the solemnity on the stage and Mei Xuexiang was moved.

"Daoqin, is it possible that Mr. Damei really doesn't accept the old man?" Grandpa Lin Xi asked Lin Daoqin in a low voice.

Lin Daoqin looked around, and saw that everyone was focused on watching the opening ceremony on the stage, and did not pay attention to them, so he lowered his voice and said to Grandpa Lin Xi:

"My father didn't go out at all yesterday and today, and Mr. Da Mei and her descendants of the Mei family lived in the stone house of the original production team."

"Isn't the stone house of the production team where the Xiaoqing and Xiaoshui sisters live with Mei Yuan and Mei Hui's mother and daughter?" Grandma Lin Xi came over to gossip.

"Xiaoqing Xiaoshui and their grandparents lived in the stone house of the Changsheng family, and the rent was paid in Xiaoqing. Uncle, aunt, do you know? Aunt Xi has always encouraged Uncle Ran to go to Ningzhou these days. Lin Daoqin saw that Lin Xi's grandparents listened carefully, and spoke more energetically.

"Daoqin, why are you still called Aunt Xi? It should be called Aunt Xi, be careful that the eldest lady is angry. Grandpa Lin Xi reminded Lin Daoqin.

"Uncle, isn't that what I call it habitual? Aunt Xi, the eldest lady of the Lin family, has a better temper now, and it doesn't matter if she is wrong. If Mr. Da Mei is wrong here, it would be a big deal, she, the eldest lady of the Mei family, had a bigger temper than the female goat of the Full Moon family, and she slapped the table and smashed the dishes and chopsticks at every turn. Now that she lives in the stone house of the production team, I can finally sleep soundly at night. Lin Daoqin, who had suppressed her depression for several days, finally vomited in front of Lin Xi's grandparents.

"I don't understand why Grandma Yan likes everyone to call her Mr. Da Mei?" Grandma Lin Xi asked Lin Daoqin.

"Auntie, generation after generation of Mr. Mei used to be the most famous brand in Shuizhou, and Grandma Xiao Yan gave herself the title of Mr. Mei, firstly because she is the eldest lady of the Mei family, and secondly, it is different from the original Mr. Xiaomei." Lin Daoqin explained to Grandma Lin Xi.

"Mr. Xiaomei? Which Mr. Xiaomei? Grandma Lin Xi was confused.

"It's Mr. Da Mei's eldest niece and granddaughter, Mei Fangfei." Lin Daoqin raised her head and glanced at solemnity, solemn did not participate in the gossip between her and Lin Xi's grandparents, and helped Lin Xi fold the paper bag containing roasted sweet potatoes.

Zhuang Zheng has no good impression of Mei Fangfei, he once said to Lin Daoqin in private that he has to ask Xiao Yan to guard against this Mr. Xiaomei, if he doesn't get it, he will suffer her loss, and he will cause trouble.

"Is that the beautiful girl who married Master Bao? I see that she is beautiful and tall, but I always feel that she is not too real. "Grandma Lin Xi thought of something and said something.

"Old woman, don't talk nonsense, be careful of being passed on to Grandma Yan's ears." Grandpa Lin Xi glared at Grandma Lin Xi.

"It's okay, now it's our own family, everyone else is watching the stage. This stupid boy, how can you talk about it for so long? Nor is he afraid of thirst. Lin Daoqin couldn't help but complain when he saw that Zhuang Zhuang was still talking arrogantly on the stage.

"Daoqin, what did you just say?"

"yes, Daoqin, what did you say?"

Lin Xi's grandfather and grandmother approached Lin Daoqin, and the two old men's somewhat cloudy eyes were full of eager anticipation.

"I said, how can this stupid boy talk for so long? Nor is he afraid of thirst. Lin Daoqin replied nonchalantly, her attention still on the solemnity.

"Not that."

"The previous one."

Lin Xi's grandparents got closer.

(End of chapter)