Farmer's koi little lucky girl turns over the whole family

During the apprenticeship ceremony the next day, Qiao Xiufen and Li Dagen went to Qin's house together.

Parents should be present for such important events.

Even if An Xiaopang and Qin Sanlang's parents are not in Fangji Town, they are represented by their elder brothers.

Qin Yi and An Yibo privately murmured whether people in the capital knew that the old man really wanted to accept his two grandchildren as apprentices.

However, they only dared to whisper in private, and they still didn't dare to really tell the truth.

In the Qin family, it is useless for anyone to object to what the old man really decides.

Even though the old man has retired due to his old age, he still has absolute control over the Champion House.

Both Qin Yi and An Yibo, who have grown up, know this very well.

No one dares to disobey the head of the family when it comes to business matters.

Stepping into Qin's house again, Qiao Xiufen and Li Dagen were much calmer.

Moreover, I have met this group of people from the Qin family many times, so I am familiar with them.

Besides, Mr. Qin has gone to Taohua Village to build a house.

Rounding it all off, they are all from the same village, so there is no need to see them outside.

But when he arrived at the decorated living room, he couldn't help but become serious because of the atmosphere.

I saw that Mr. Qin was wearing very formal clothes today. Qiao Xiufen didn't know what kind of fabric it was, but with her limited knowledge, she only thought it was very beautiful, and there were dark patterns flashing under the light.

Even the two young gentlemen rarely dressed so luxuriously. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel happy that she wore newly made clothes for her little girl today.

Moreover, it is the fabric that Mr. Qin gave me before, and it looks decent.

The time was calculated, and when the auspicious time came, Li Anan and An Xiaopang Qin Sanlang walked to the middle.

There is a prepared futon in the middle, which is also prepared to be considerate of their children's knees.

Since Qin Hong is considered to have no school or sect, strictly speaking, he is a scholar, but he is not considered a Confucianist.

So I skipped the first step and paid homage to the ancestor.

Go directly to the second step and perform the apprenticeship ceremony.

Qin Hong sat at the top, watching the three little carrot heads kneeling down and kowtowing three times, not to mention how beautiful they were.

It's just that his face is very serious and can't be seen by others.

But that curling beard could hardly hide his good mood.

After receiving the apprenticeship ceremony from the three children, it was time for lectures.

"I have only one request for you. Actions speak louder than words, unite knowledge with action, and never forget your original intention." When Qin Hong said this, he never expected that many years later, these three children he was optimistic about would actually achieve his goals. This admonishment.

"No." The three of them said in unison.

As soon as the most serious part was over, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became relaxed.

"Oh, then should I call me grandpa or sir from now on?" An Xiaopang thought about this question belatedly.

Li Anan thought that her master had already told her to just call her sir, so she didn't have to worry about it at all.

"We call you sir in class, but you can do whatever you want in private." Qin Hong is a casual person and doesn't care at all about this matter.

Even if I ask to call my teacher in class, it is just to satisfy my little hobby.

"Mr. Qin, the house in the village is almost completed." In order to show respect, Li Dagen simply started calling him sir as they called him.

As everyone knows, this is exactly what Qin Hong wants.

Calling you sir is much nicer than Mr. Qin.

It's just that he can't take the initiative to say to others: Hey, don't call me Mr. Qin, it sounds too old. This was frustrating for him.

Now they know that it is better to change their name and call them sir directly.

"Oh, that's great. We can go to escape the heat this summer." Qin Hong also knew that the house was getting ready soon, and Lao Luo often went to the village to see it.

It's just that he doesn't go every day. Now that someone reports the news, of course he will gladly accept it.

Especially now that spring is fine, when summer comes, the town will definitely be much hotter than the village.

This can be regarded as building a separate courtyard for yourself to escape the summer heat.

Speaking of which, Qin Hong is now considered rich and powerful, but he has never done anything that wasted money or money for himself.

The houses in the capital were rewarded by the emperor, so the house in Fangji Town was built by him at his initiative. It can be regarded as the ancestral house from his generation.

Now there is a separate courtyard built, which is not too big and is still in the village.

Even Qin Yi told An Yibo privately that his grandfather was too simple.

Happiness is that simple.

He was very happy to hear that the houses in the village were almost ready for habitation.

"Sir, when you live in the village, I will prepare delicious food for you every day." Li An'an was also happy. At her age, she was still very sleepy and didn't want to get up in the morning.

"Okay, then I'll wait for An An's craftsmanship." Qin Hong was also happy.

This can be considered a pleasure.

"Sir, next time Xiu Mu comes to the village, I will make some pickled pork for you to eat. I heard from my mother that the bamboo shoots coming up the mountain are popping up."

"Pickled fresh food?" An Xiaopang's ears are most useful at this time, especially this dish that Li An'an has mentioned once but has never cooked, so he is very interested.

"Jian Du Xian? I seem to have heard of this dish. It seems to be from the south." Qin Yi thought for a while and seemed to have heard of this dish.

It wasn't that he had been to the south or had eaten there, but he had met people from the south in restaurants and kept saying how delicious their pickled noodles were, so he remembered it.

Unexpectedly, I heard about this dish again when I came to the north.

"That's right, I saw spring bamboo shoots popping up on the mountain yesterday. There are still very few people eating this here. If An An hadn't said that our family wouldn't eat it." Qiao Xiufen saw it when she went up the mountain yesterday. of.

This bamboo was specially grown by their family, not much, just a small piece.

Mr. Li is good at carpentry and has dexterous hands. He can also do some bamboo weaving, which he often uses to entertain his children.

Anyway, the mountain is so big and bamboos are easy to grow, so they planted a little.

If anyone in the village wants to use it, they can just chop it down.

It’s just that most people don’t have that skillful hand and rarely use bamboo.

It was Li Anan who told them that they could cut bamboo tubes to hold water. Boss Li figured it out and made bamboo tube cups directly, which is quite convenient to carry around.

Later, almost everyone in the village who loved to go out had one.

Those who are more particular will bring an egg to Boss Li for help in making it, while those who are not too particular will just cut a piece at home for use.

Li Anan also made a bamboo tube meal at home. She was still young at that time, and Yang Fanghua guessed from her words that she had made it gropingly.

Li Dalang still remembers that time.

But now apparently no one wants to go to the trouble of doing that.

Later, Li Anan said that bamboo shoots were edible. Although the old Li family was not sure, they made it a few times out of belief in the little lucky star.

Only then did I start eating bamboo shoots.