Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 456

The doors and windows of the inverted room in the small courtyard of Begging Street were also finished, so Zhao Caifeng proposed to send a message to Mrs. Xu, asking her to come out with Brother Bao and Grandma Chen.Song Mingxuan was afraid that Mrs. Xu would not know the way by herself, so he only said that he would go back to pick them up in person. Carpenter Qian said that he happened to have something to go back to Zhaojia Village, so he picked Mrs. Xu and the others out by the way.

Zhao Caifeng and Yang Shi came back with big bags and small bags, Song Mingxuan just picked them up from the room.Now the two newly built rooms have kangs inside. Zhao Caifeng was really afraid of the cold, so she moved in first.These two rooms happened to face west, and in the afternoon, the room was brightly lit through the window, and Song Mingxuan sat on the big kang reading a book in the clinic, and it was even more cozy.

Song Mingxuan took the things in, and glanced at the New Year's goods prepared at home, there was a small pile in the living room.Seeing Zhao Caifeng, she only breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about the fact that the Zhao family was really nothing but the three huts just now, she never thought that after half a year, they could still live in such a decent life. New Year's Eve.

"Mother, have you asked when Uncle Qian will come back?"

While tidying up the things in her hands, Yang said: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, today is your Aunt Qian's death day, and your Uncle Qian probably went to the grave." Now that Yang is with Carpenter Qian, she does not shy away from mentioning money. The daughter-in-law in front of the carpenter only sighed and said: "Your sister-in-law Qian looks good, she looks like a lady from a rich family, she is so delicate."

Zhao Caifeng didn't know why, but she felt a little strange in her heart, and couldn't remember why for a while, so she casually replied: "Uncle Qian is really a long-term person, Aunt Qian has been dead for more than ten years."

Mrs. Yang just nodded and said: "That's not it, your Uncle Qian sent the child away just after your Aunt Qian died, and now the child may be fifteen years old, but he has reached the age of marriage. Japan originally wanted to ask you, Uncle Qian, but he didn't mention it, and he was embarrassed to say, if the child is really going to marry, would he not even look at it?"

Hearing what Yang said, Zhao Caifeng felt more and more strange, but couldn't explain why for a while, so she just persuaded: "Mother, you'd better not ask about this matter, which man doesn't have some stories, Qian Although Uncle is a nice person, but as you said, he only lived in Zhaojia Village later, speaking of which, we really don't know him well."

Hearing what Zhao Caifeng said, Mrs. Yang started to protect her man again, and said, "I don't know what's going on. Your Uncle Qian is from Yuqiao Town, not far from our Heqiao Town."

Zhao Caifeng only vaguely felt that the place name of Yuqiao Town was very familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember where she heard it. Seeing Yang's words, she smiled and said, "Mother, you are really good. You even asked about Uncle Qian's hometown. Now that we've arrived, are we going to go back to our hometown to meet our in-laws next?"

Yang's face was flushed by what Zhao Caifeng said again, she just put down the things in her hands, and said with a smile: "You will make fun of me, I will go to the kitchen to make lunch first."

When Mrs. Yang went to the kitchen, Zhao Caifeng sat down, frowned and thought about it for a long time, then suddenly remembered something, today in Meiying Nunnery, Cheng Lanzhi said that today was her elder sister's death taboo, just now Yang said, today is Aunt Qian's death day!

Zhao Caifeng was taken aback by her wild speculation, so she ran to the room, climbed onto the kang, and sat beside Song Mingxuan.Song Mingxuan raised his head and glanced at Zhao Caifeng, then continued to write with his head down stroke by stroke.Zhao Caifeng glanced at it. He was silently reading a Three-Character Classic, and said that he asked Zhao Wu to give the Three-Character Classic to some children in the alley who couldn't afford it during the Chinese New Year.

The noon sun made the kang head warm, Zhao Caifeng just turned around and lay on Song Mingxuan's lap, hugged his waist, and lazily dozed off.Song Mingxuan crossed his legs and let her waddle, only continued to write with ink.After a short while, I felt a little numbness at the base of my thighs. Song Mingxuan lowered his head and saw Zhao Caifeng's sleeping face. He just put down his pen and reached out to gently pinch her cheek. Zhao Caifeng opened his eyes and looked up. Looking at Song Mingxuan, he blinked at him and said, "Song Juren, use your clever mind, can you help me think of something?"

Song Mingxuan looked at Zhao Caifeng's eyes as if they were about to pinch water, and only paused before saying: "Beauty is in my arms, I'm afraid I don't have enough brains right now."

Song Mingxuan usually looks honest and honest, but in fact he is full of bad taste. Zhao Caifeng has learned this a long time ago. Seeing him say this, he just smiled and said: "Then how can you use your brain!"

Song Mingxuan closed his eyes, pretended to be thoughtful, and finally said with a smile: "Just let me eat and drink enough."

(End of this chapter)