Yo, grandpa is here

"Dafa actually married Chengyi, this is a bit beyond my expectation." Qingqing carefully looked at this photo again and again.

The photo was obviously taken secretly, and none of the people being photographed looked at the camera, which made it more natural.

In the photo, Yu Fa is dressed in an official robe. It seems that he has inherited the official position left by Bu Li and left his official career. The villagers behind him are all familiar faces, but they are much older.

The next few photos are all devout sacrifices by the villagers. In this ancestral hall, two ancestors who changed the fate of the village are enshrined, and the tablets of the two ancestors are also placed in the highest position.

Qingqing looked at the photos over and over again. In addition to looking at these familiar people and guessing whether they were doing well, she also found a few details.

After all, she and Buli had an impact on that time and space.

It's not just men who come to worship the ancestors, women are also there, and there are many children, regardless of gender, they can worship the two ancestors.

Women cannot enter the ancestral hall without making mistakes. This rule does not exist in Dayu.

Although they cannot inherit 100% of their ancestors' idea that everyone is equal, they still retain most of it.

In this village, girls can read books, women can also come to the ancestral hall to worship, and even many people will come to the ancestral hall to stay for a while when they are confused. They will also come to pay respects, especially Li Chengshun from Lijia Village, who often mixes with Dayu villagers, and has the cheek to pray for the two ancestors as a non-staff grandson.

Qingqing also noticed that the two tablets enshrined in the highest position, with her and Buli's names written on them, were not the usual tablets dedicated to the dead, but longevity tablets dedicated to the living.

Qingqing's name is not Yu Chen, but Chen Qingqing.

The photos in the back are all about Dayu's follow-up, and she saw everyone's ending in the brochure.

Yu Fa inherited the position of patriarch and strengthened the clan.

The two younger brothers took part in the imperial examination and passed the same exam in the same year. This is rare in the entire history of the imperial examination. The two brothers came back in red robes to worship their ancestors. No matter how far people in this village go, the blood of the village flows in their bones. Forget the teachings brought to them by the two ancestors.

Several girls in the village have a good home, and the clan is their best backer.

Da Wu gave birth to a child on a kang, and Hu Laoxi and his wife's business on the other side of the sea is booming, and everyone seems to be doing well.

Only the photo of Sanniang looks a bit lonely. From her gorgeous dress, Qingqing can guess that the Chang family has been wronged, and Sanniang has regained her identity. She stands quietly at the gate of the manor and looks into the distance, as if waiting for the death of her old friend. return.

And the name of the manor is Siqing Garden.

She remembered the agreement with Qingqing, she remembered that Qingqing said that she would open an orchard in the suburbs of Beijing, sell rare fruits and vegetables to princes and nobles at high prices, and earn a lot of money.

Now that the garden is completed, her benefactor does not know where to go.

Looking at these photos, Qingqing's eyes are moist.

Although she and Buli are no longer in that time and space, the people there are still praying for her and Buli.

Two time and space are separated, but the mind is connected.

Even if we can't see each other all the time, we still bless each other.

The photo album captures everyone's life after Qingqing left, but this is not the end of a long life.

The fate between her and Buli and the villagers has temporarily come to an end, but everyone's life still has to go on.

Closing the album, Qingqing blinked away the tears, as if she had lived her whole life.

"It's okay, she can send a photo once, maybe there will be a second time." Bu Bu comforted.

Qingqing shook her head.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the last time. My daughter's ultimate goal is to seal all the black holes of time and space and prohibit them from crossing. This is probably a small gift she gave us before sealing the door."

"People who are always immersed in memories will miss the present, and naturally they will not be able to embrace a better tomorrow. The reason why life is precious is because it is irreversible, so let's look forward."

Qingqing put away the photo album, she thought she would never open this album again.

Knowing that everyone is well, she is relieved.

The village is trying to move forward, so she should let go of the past and look forward.

Thinking of this, Qingqing took out her mobile phone, took out her pregnancy health care booklet from her body, turned to the section on the four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound, and took a close-up.

Posted a circle of friends that only his mother can see, there is only one sentence on it, she is a daughter
A small pregnancy test photo caused a huge commotion.

The inseparable biological parents are always paying attention to her circle of friends, waiting to find a breakthrough from it.

"Let's go, I'm hungry, go back to eat~" Qingqing put away her phone and took his arm.

Disturbing a pool of autumn water, completely disregarding the life and death of his superb parents, this feeling is very refreshing.

"Leader, is that your son-in-law?" The driver looked at the man and woman in front of him with some hesitation.

"Hmm." Father Chen looked out through the car window, with a smile on his lips unconsciously.

His son-in-law hung it like a Christmas tree, with all kinds of vegetables hanging on his body, and he was holding a chicken in his hand. Not satisfied with this, he tried to free one hand to hold the pregnant woman, but was pushed away by the pregnant woman in disgust.

But the pregnant woman didn't take advantage of it. She probably wanted to help carry something, so she closed the trunk with her backhand and ran in quickly.

After a while, she ran back again, with an extra ice cream in her hand, and the pregnant woman signaled her to eat while she didn't make trouble, and continued to carry it.

"Mr. Chen really knows how to marry—I mean, Yu Dong is really lucky to be married like this..." The driver wanted to say virtuous, but when he looked over, Mr. Chen had his hands on his hips and directed the men to work, why? Seeing has nothing to do with virtuousness.

"I mean, Yu Dong is very lucky to marry such a talented daughter-in-law as Mr. Chen. The 26-year-old chief engineer can accomplish a lot at first glance. He will definitely be no worse than the leader in the future." The driver is worthy of always following the leader. Looking at the angle, I immediately found Chen Qingqing's shining point.

Father Chen was noncommittal, but his brows were relaxed, obviously he was very pleased with these words.

"Why doesn't Yu Dong hire a nanny?" The leader's son-in-law is so embarrassing, you can tell just by looking at his car, why every time you see him either cooking or moving things?

Last time I saw him cleaning the floor of the leader's house.

"He hired a few childcare sisters-in-law, who have to come over after giving birth. My girl has been spoiled, and she doesn't like too many outsiders in the family."

The driver didn't dare to say anything after hearing the words, but he said in his heart that the hobbies of rich people are really different.

Qingqing also had a lot of work to do during her pregnancy, and today she took time to come back for the maternity checkup, and she took all the work home.

The notebook on the computer table was spread out, and there were various reports in it. She clicked the mouse with one finger, stopped when she encountered a problem, and typed a few words to reply. Show off a few snacks.

Although there are always complaints about my wife's work, but I only dare to complain in my heart. Compared with before crossing, Qingqing's work is not so hard, at least she doesn't stay up late. For a woman with a strong career, this is already It's her bottom line, if she dares to let her resign, she will turn the table over in a matter of minutes.

After reviewing the emails, I started to sign the documents. Before the process was finished, the doorbell rang, and the secretary came with a bunch of documents. Seeing that the person who opened the door was Buli, the secretary was about to explode.

Ah, it's the virtuous wife of the chief engineer again...

"How much more?" Buli's voice oozes ice, this cold and arrogant temperament does not match the spatula in his hand at all.

"That's all there is to it..."

Bu Li Leng snorted, what does she call this?They can smash people to death, okay?

"Is Xiao Zhang here?" Qingqing's voice came from the living room.

"She said she was too busy to come in."

Bu Li snatched the bag from the secretary's hand, and made a move to melt the bones. When the secretary came back to his senses, he was already at the elevator entrance. The anti-theft door was mercilessly closed, and the secretary wanted to cry without tears.

She still has some things that need to be dictated to the leader.

What's going on here?

"It's better not to come back, heh." Buli threw the document on the sofa, actually wanting to set it on fire.

His wife was too busy with work, so he didn't have time to post with her. What's the difference between this and ancient times?
"Just took over, there will inevitably be more things, and it will be fine in a few days."

"Do you have time in a few days?"

"You'll get used to it after a while, young people, you have to be unwavering in your thoughts and actions, stick to your job, and do a good job in family logistics."

"The hall is angry." Buli still wanted to complain, but when he saw the old man in the study looking at him, he changed the subject and took advantage of the situation, "The hall is a good thing. You and our dad will take it for the holidays." The rice, noodles, grains and oils that come back are more delicious than those bought outside."

"...When did you use the rice, flour, grains and oils issued by our unit? Don't you use your own company's products?" Qingqing was wondering why this guy's attitude changed so quickly, when she looked up and saw her father coming out to pour tea, I understand in seconds.

Some people, who are domineering presidents in front of others, are ruthless licking dogs behind their backs.

There is still a certain effect of not leaving those no-dead fawning, her father is no longer on her side to speak.

If she dared to refute and insist, her father's long-winded speech would be smashed down. Her more than 100 years of work experience will not work well for her own father.

Seeing that Comrade Chen was going to do ideological work for her again, and Buli looked like someone was supporting her, Qingqing took advantage of the situation and pushed Buli to her father's direction, defeating magic with magic.

"Old Comrade Chen, go and care about the work of young people, let this evil capitalist report to you his new project of benefiting farmers, I think you will be interested."

Buli planted a batch of vegetables in ancient times, and the internal structure of the returned vegetable seeds was different. The ancient environment caused a certain variation in the seeds, and some of them obtained corresponding improvements in high yield, high quality, early maturity, and disease resistance. The increase can be regarded as his unexpected harvest over there. The reason should be similar to space seeds, which are affected by magnetic fields and other reasons, which will cause genetic mutations in the seeds.

With these several breakthroughs, Buli won the National Seed Industry Promotion Award this year, and he has achieved the best in his field. Naturally, he has to report such achievements to Comrade Chen.

Qingqing pushed her man out, finished the work while he was reporting the work, rubbed her shoulders, and stretched in satisfaction.

He listened with his ears turned toward the study room, and the report that Buli had come to an end had come to an end, and the old comrade was making a phased summary.

"It's good for the family members of civil servants to have your awareness..."

It seems that Weng and son-in-law are getting along very happily. Qingqing bent her eyes and picked up the phone conveniently.

There are more than 20 unread messages on the chat software, click on it, and all of them are sent by Bu Li Ma.

Skip a large section of 60-second-long speech, and only read the last section of the full-screen composition.

Qingqing has ten lines at a glance, and it is easy to extract the central idea from a small composition.

It roughly means that she "understands" that she is busy with work and is afraid that she will not be able to have a second child, but if she does not leave home and have a big business, she cannot have a son to inherit the family business. His brother "just happens" to have two sons who can be adopted "kindly" to her. her one.

Such "magnanimity" is really "moving".

Qingqing ate fruit with a toothpick, and watched the whimsical composition with the attitude of watching a monkey show.

The purpose of her posting the circle of friends that only the two of them could see was to elicit this.

Qingqing knew about Buli's grievances with his family in ancient times. She said at that time that if she could come back, she would definitely avenge him.

And she did exactly what she said.

It's ironic that Buli's mother always thought that Buli was just a small boss who delivered live broadcasts, and didn't know that her son had so much money.

This woman who neglected her son for half of her life finally realized what she had missed after her son got married.

Qingqing added her as a friend, and then posted the real estate certificate on Moments, only his parents could see it.

Then when his parents came to find him, she asked the security guards in her neighborhood to kick him out. She admitted that she was naive and boring to do so, but the fun was over, so let it go.

She is an ancestor, and she was always enshrined in ancient times. It makes no sense that she can't vent her anger on behalf of her man after she comes back.

His family knew that he was so rich, so they found out in Qingqing's circle of friends, and then they exploded.

I couldn't find Buli, so I bombarded Qingqing with various voice essays on the chat software, why not Buli, because he blocked his family members, to be precise, Qingqing blocked him with his mobile phone .

Buli would never put his mind on insignificant people, but she would.

What bothered Buli's parents the most was that in order not to lose their jobs, they transferred Buli's household registration to his aunt's house. From a legal point of view, he had nothing to do with his biological parents.

Since aunts and uncles are gone, Qingqing is the only heir to the property. His overwhelming wealth has nothing to do with his biological parents.

Qingqing had eaten enough fruit, and calmly replied to an emoji package on her phone that she hadn't read. Thinking of the way she was jumping angrily over there, she rubbed her stomach in satisfaction.

The little baby in the stomach kicked her feet very cooperatively.

Comrade Chen, who had listened to his son-in-law's report on his work, came out of his study and said to his workaholic daughter:
"No matter how busy you are at work, you have to take care of your family, and you can't always ignore the feeling of less than."

Qingqing shakes her phone, who said she doesn't care about her family, no, just finished teasing her?

Life always has to look forward, as it is now, continuous sprinkling of dog food, intermittent abuse of scum, isn't it good?
End of the book