Champion Bishop of the League

Chapter 18
On February 2, Xiaoxue.

It took some time to purchase.

At noon, Weng Ruman was cooking, and Qin Ming came home with the packaged tea, and saw his daughter sitting on the stool unhappy.

"what happened?"

Put down the good tea for the old man, Qin Ming asked.

"Your living ancestor is clamoring to go down and play in the snow."

Weng Ruman waved the vegetable shovel, obviously with a temper, and the little girl who was training was about to cry again.

When his face wrinkled, Qin Ming felt distressed.

"Just get used to her."

"It's okay, mom is angry, don't cry. Let's go, dad will take you down."

"Look at the snow! Look at the snow!"

Han Han was happy.

Qin Ming picked her up, helped her put on her earmuffs, went out of the building to the open space, and accompanied her to hold the snow in his hands into a ball and pile them together.

The next day.

Weng Ruman re-checked the suitcase and confirmed that all the things he should bring with him were taken. The family of three got into a taxi and went straight to Hongqiao Airport.

In 2016, there was no point-to-point flight from Modu to Qin Ming's hometown, and it took more than 6 hours to land at Nanyue Airport after transferring to Jieyang in the middle.

After leaving the airport, I took a taxi, and it took more than two hours to arrive at a township under the jurisdiction of Q County.

February 2, the first day of the new year.

Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, enjoying the company and leisure of relatives, Qin Ming couldn't help taking a deep breath while standing on the balcony.

Comfortable time is always short. At 8 o'clock in the morning, just after eating rice noodles, Hanhan was being played with by her grandmother, but Weng Ruman pulled him to say hello to her mother, and took the bus to the county to rent a car.

Qin Ming has a driver's license, but his daily needs are not so great—

Well, the main thing is that savings are tight.

But if I go to my father-in-law's house tomorrow, there will naturally be a demand.

In the past few years, his wife spent New Year's Eve at his house, and with some compensation, Qin Ming always went to his mother-in-law's house early to stay for a few days.

Sitting in the rented car, Weng Ruman's thoughts were in his ears. At this time, she had a lot of words. Qin Ming should always be with her and be a qualified tool person.

Who made my parents a little remote? Under the wave of China's infrastructure construction, it was also 11 years ago that the road was opened to the small ditch there, and the communication was more convenient. Like the first time he saw his uncle and aunt, he rented a motorcycle. , the car can't get in.

Even so, there is only one bus in the village. If you want to buy some daily necessities, you have to come to the town where Qin Ming lives every [-] to go to the market.

Home is not far away, only 10 miles away;

The meeting was introduced by the neighbors, because they knew which children were of the right age, and it was easy to know what their temperament was.

Because of this, every time Weng Ruman goes back, he has to buy a lot of meat, seasonings, snacks and fruits, so don't bother the old man to take the bus to carry so many things, which will be consumed quickly during the New Year.

The farmers market is very lively during the New Year’s Day in the town. Find a place to park. Since Weng Ruman is showing his skills, it is different from the food market in big cities, where the price is clearly marked and the price is unified. Here, bargaining is the mainstream.

For the stall hawker, the seller didn't hold back a few farts, and Weng Ruman, who was a few dollars less, was also happy, and there was a rare achievement that filled his body.

It’s not so much to save the two dollars, but to experience the memories of childhood. Anyway, my parents came here earlier. The tricks of acquaintances, the tricks of a lot, the tricks of adding head, what is good and what is used.

As the saying goes, before being cut, everyone suffers and hates deeply, and everyone is happy after cutting.

Or as the great man said: Fighting with people is a lot of fun.

In this way, the purchasing behavior was busy until noon, and Qin Ming was a little tired.

When he got home, Duoduo threw himself on him, Qin Ming was holding his daughter, but Weng Ruman was eager to deal with the meat in advance.

the next day.

Qin Ming got up with a little gas.

Except for the days when he started to come back, after New Year's Eve, he never slept in sleep again.

"Wash your face and have breakfast, go early."

Mom was reminding him about it too.

After all the work, before 9 in the morning, I was ready to go to Hanhan's grandmother's house.

As the car entered the village entrance, there were not many residents in the village, so all the movements could be noticed.

"This is the third son-in-law of the Weng family?" Someone looked at him from afar.

"No."

"Daughter of the Weng family, you're back."

Some people stood at the door to say hello, and Qin Ming also slowed down and responded one by one.

In 12 years, my father-in-law's house built a three-story building with a large concrete yard for weaving bamboo strips and drying things.

Weng Ruman's family has 5 siblings. She has two older brothers and 2 older sisters. Although she is the youngest, she does a lot of homework, such as feeding pigs, catching pig grass, doing laundry, and cooking.

Rural people live under a lot of pressure, and there is no possibility of being coquettish.

Qin Ming admired his father-in-law. At that time, he was engaged in farming, raising pigs, and doing some handicrafts, so he sent all five of his children to read. Among them, the second brother Weng Ruman was a teacher. The second middle school in L City teaches mathematics (public high school).

The compound is extra spacious. I found an open space to park the car. First, I saw some finished bamboo poles, chicken coops, dustpans, and bamboo brooms stacked next to it—

They are all bamboo products, cut into strips with a hatchet and woven by hand.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, the small villages surrounded by several big mountains, the bamboo grows very well, and in addition to rice cultivation in Qin Ming’s hometown, this yellow land is also one of the “origins of day lily”. They have established a daylily base, so many of their farmers grow this cash crop to generate income.

Every summer, pick this thing off. If you don’t want the purchase price to be too low, some people will use bamboo slats to dry it, and then sell it to the acquisition team after initial processing. The benefits are better. market.

The bamboo products of Weng Ruman's family have been woven bamboo weaves over the years.

Even if they are not young, this skill has not fallen behind. Although several children grow up to work and send living expenses every month, the older generation can't be idle.

They always use "What day is this." (It's much easier when I'm younger) to prevaricate their children's words to persuade him not to work too hard--

I already enjoy the happiness, but if I still feel bad, God will scold me.

Hearing the movement, a 10-year-old child came out. When he saw Weng Ruman, he immediately showed a happy expression, "Auntie is back."

Saying that, run this way.

"If you want a baby, come here and help you get something."

Weng Ruman naturally instructed the elder sister's son.

After a while, the father-in-law, who was in his 50s, quickly took out firecrackers when he heard shouts.

Accompanied by the smell of gunpowder smoke from firecrackers, a group of people walked into the house carrying things.

Pour water and sugar.Qin Ming handed the two cigarettes he took from the trunk to his father-in-law, making him happy.

Father-in-law likes him very much. This is something Qin Ming doesn't use to brag about. Whenever he talks about it, Weng Ruman rolls his eyes, but that doesn't change the fact that his father-in-law said good things about him after meeting him.

"sister."

"Yo, we're playing cards."

Entering the back room, the card table was open, and the elder sister and elder brother-in-law who arrived first were playing cards with her mother-in-law.

There are three-story buildings, nine main rooms up and down, and chickens are still raised in the small vegetable field in the southeast.

Lively playing all afternoon, playing with money.

What is New Year's Eve?
For children, it is pocket money, red envelopes, delicious snacks, and fireworks;
Adults are a bit single, except for playing cards or playing cards, there is no other entertainment activity that can bring the relationship closer and chat incidentally.

Until 11 o'clock in the evening, when the game was over, Han Han was taken to sleep by her grandfather in advance. Qin Ming took a bucket to wash his feet with hot water, and after he had cleaned up, the innermost room on the east side of the third floor was already covered with quilts.

"Go to sleep."

Weng Ruman yawned, and playing cards was quite exhausting.

The lights are a little dim, and the wooden floors have obviously been scrubbed, but at the end of the year, I have to live at this time, and it lacks popularity.

Weng Ruman was taking off his shirt when Qin Ming suddenly held him on his chest. He turned his head to look dissatisfied, and saw the flames in the man's eyes.

"what?"

Women like to know the truth!
"Don't make trouble."

"Hanhan fell asleep."

Qin Ming said vaguely, and slammed her down, causing Weng Ruman to exclaim, "Lamp, lamp."

"It's so dark, how can you see it clearly?"

Weng Ruman had no time to refute, his mouth was gagged.

She stressed again.

"Oh, it's up to you."

Qin Ming quickly turned over and pulled the light cord back to his position, "Hmm..."

In the small mountain village, dogs bark occasionally, reminding those who want to make trouble at night not to go too far.

In the house, the dimness is also not interesting.

Qin Ming lay down, his hot chest pressed against her back, and after a while, Qin Ming listened to his ear to discuss; "Let's go back the day after tomorrow?"

After that burst of energy, Qin Ming's waist was pinched when he heard this, "Sigh."

Qin Ming took in the cold air in pain.

"It's agreed to go on the fifth day."

In the darkness, Weng Ruman's dissatisfied voice came, "Sleep."

That night, Qin Ming slept very soundly.

"Mom, lazy, get up quickly."

As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, Han Han was making trouble.

"stand up."

Weng Ruman patted it heavily through the quilt, "Mom is cooking breakfast, can it be brought to you to eat, what does it look like."

"Get up, I can't get up."

Had breakfast.

In the morning, the eldest brother's family came, and in the afternoon, the second brother and the second sister also came. It was lively and lively. In the evening, the card table was opened from one to three. Han Han was also very happy. There were so many brothers and sisters playing with her.

On the morning of February 2, Qin Ming set off for home.

In the blink of an eye, spring break is coming to an end.

On the 13th, following his journey, Qin Ming returned to the magic capital with his wife and daughter;
On the 14th, Qin Ming went to work.

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(End of this chapter)