Yo, grandpa is here

A small figure galloped toward Qingqing, and Qingqing recognized it.

This is the little idiot from Yuanjia Village.

It's not that Qingqing gave him such an ugly nickname. It's that the child has no name. Everyone calls him a little fool. He lives up to his name. He has some mental problems. He is ten years old and can't speak clearly.

The adults of his family were repairing a house in Dayu, so they brought the child along for fear that there would be an accident if no one was taking care of him at home. When the adults were working, the child would play by the side.

"What's the matter?" Qingqing saw the child running towards her, and smiled and took out a piece of candy from her pocket and handed it to him.

"This." The little fool stuffed the envelope in his hand to Qingqing, took the candy and ran away.

Seeing the envelope lightly, he was stunned for a moment, looked down, saw that there was no signature on it, and hurriedly called the little fool to stop.

"Who gave it to you?"

"I don't remember, the candy is delicious." The little fool stood far away, opening his mouth to show Qingqing the candy in his mouth.

This child's intelligence is only at the age of three or two, and it is impossible to expect him to explain things clearly.

Qingqing frowned, with a premonition that the letter sent anonymously would not contain anything interesting.

She didn't rush to open it, but just walked home with the envelope dangling.

The Westinghouse has been converted into an office area, and the voices from inside can be heard through the curtain.

With his current financial resources, it is easy to repair the house, but both he and Qingqing feel that it is not necessary to repair it for the time being, and even the villagers' proposal to buy a few maids to serve Qingqing's request is not acceptable. got rejected.

For people of this era, their behavior of not buying slaves when they have money is very strange, but for the Buli couple, this is the normal state of life.

It's not like they didn't have a higher status. Qingqing has been on missions for more than 100 years. As long as she is willing, it is not impossible to find a time and space to dominate.

But it is because of too much experience and too much knowledge that the comprehension of happiness is simple.

No matter how much wealth and power there is, it’s just a house for two people and three meals for four seasons. Qingqing was single before, but now she’s inseparable. Compared with before, it’s already a great improvement. Both of them are very satisfied with the simple life in front of them. Do not want to make changes.

He listened to what the shopkeepers were saying, but kept his eyes on the outside. Seeing that Qingqing was back, he stood up directly, asked the shopkeepers to wait first, and strode out.

"Is it cold?" He grabbed her hand and put it on his face to test the temperature.

The slender and fair hands were warm.

"I don't think it's too hot yet. This thing is too thick." Qingqing compared the mink fur cape on her body. It's wind-resistant and light, so it's no wonder it's cold.

"I made you a sandwich and fruit tea, eat it while it's hot."

Several shopkeepers swallowed their saliva in unison in the room.

Although the scene they heard is not new to them, everyone can see the unknown side of this cold-faced ancestor every time they come here, and they have long been accustomed to his completely different attitude towards the grandma of the clan and other people. Attitude, for example, when Grandpa Zu talked to them, he was cold and expressionless. If anyone said a wrong sentence, he would be swept away by him with the contempt of the king.

But even if they were exhaling air-conditioning towards them one second ago, the next second when they saw Grandma Zu, their voice was soft and their expression was flattering. Of course, Grandpa Zu couldn’t admit that he was flattering. in conclusion.

Although I am familiar with the faces of the grandpa and the grandpa of the clan, every time I hear his kindly advice to the grandma of the clan to eat more, the names of the dishes that everyone has not heard but are delicious at first hearing, the shopkeepers He would still swallow his saliva in a futile way.

All eyes fell on Da Wu. Da Wu was assigned by Buli to manage the lo-mei shop. As the only person here who had eaten at the grandpa’s house, Da Wu proudly stood up and translated for everyone.

"The sandwich that Grandpa Zu mentioned is a kind of soft bread, which is cut into triangles and has a milky aroma. What is the sauce made of, it’s delicious.”

Everyone swallowed their saliva in unison, suddenly feeling a little hungry.

"As for the flower fruit tea he mentioned, it uses several kinds of non-cooling fruits and honey and some ingredients that are good for pregnant women. Kind of, it smells sweet and the color is pretty."

Qingqing is now 2 months old, and the whole clan knows that she is pregnant, and the grandpa of the clan is very precious.

"Why can you Dayu eat leafy vegetables in winter?"

The shopkeeper in charge of the powder shop asked curiously. He just bought it from Buli. He didn't know much about the situation in the village. He just thought it was too rare to be able to eat green vegetables in winter.

The shopkeeper used to work for another big family in the city, and that family was also wealthy, but he had never seen the current owner be so forthright.

If you want to eat vegetables in winter, you must either have an ice cellar at home to store them in advance, or grow vegetables in a greenhouse like Taiguan Garden, using the heat generated by the fermentation of horse manure to heat the greenhouse. Although the variety of vegetables obtained in this way is limited , but the price is astonishingly high.

There is even a folk saying that "cucumbers are more valuable than ginseng when they are first seen, and they are as small as hairpins and worth gold".

But this kind of expensive food seems to be free of money in Dayu. Needless to say, the two ancestors, other families in the village can often eat all kinds of vegetables and fruits.

The last time I came here, the grandma of the clan was eating hot pot, bringing pots of fresh green vegetables to the house in the cold winter months, which made the shopkeeper's eyes straight. The royal relatives are nothing more than that, right?
"The grandfather of our family has certain attainments in gardening. People in the village say that he is the god of agriculture descending to earth. Have you seen it in the west of our village? There is a large warm shed, and there are people guarding it. Do you know what is going on there? "Da Wu said proudly.

Several shopkeepers pretended to be all ears.

"It's a warm shed. The grandfather of the clan planted a lot of melons and fruits in it, and it will be on the market in a month. How much money do you think you can sell for a melon the size of a palm?!"

Everyone in the house gasped. Everyone had seen the shed that Da Wu mentioned before, but they didn't expect it to be a warm shed?
"How much money did it take to build it? Why didn't the clan send it out?"

The melons and fruits in winter are worth a thousand gold, and ordinary people can't afford them. These shopkeepers thought that Dayu only grows the kinds of vegetables and fruits on the market, and they don't know how powerful this greenhouse is.

"The grandfather of the clan said that this year is the first year, and the production is limited. First, we will eat it for the pregnant women in our clan. If we can't finish it, we will sell it. It's just a bonus for us."

When Da Wu said this, his spirits were flying high. That's right, his wife was also pregnant. It was the last time when he found out that Grandma Zu was pregnant, he touched Grandma Zu's belly and got pregnant.

The shopkeepers looked at each other, they knew that Dayu's ancestors were powerful, but they didn't expect that the welfare of their village was so good, they could eat fresh fruits and vegetables when they were pregnant, and the treatment of the empress in the palace was nothing more than that.

The shopkeepers in the West Room were still chatting, and in the East Room, Qingqing put the unopened letter on the table.

"What is this?" Buli picked up the letter and studied it carefully.