A leisurely life with Lingquan

Chapter 87: Yan Qing (4)
"It's true, it's really lucky. Oh, it's good to study more, otherwise, the opportunity to make money in the future will be in front of us and no one will know."

"That's it."

"You said it would be a success if that girl Xi'er ordered vegetables to grow for us, and we didn't do big business like her, growing some good vegetables to earn some pocket money."

"Don't go there. The village chief said that it was signed, and that it can't be spread. Otherwise, if Baxiang Restaurant finds out, it will pay a lot of money."

"..."

After walking outside, I basically know what the big guys are gossiping about. Li Xi really admires the speed of the spread, but the situation is also very good. Although there are many envious and jealous people, there are also people who call attention. But after learning that there was a contract, they all fell silent, and she didn't know if anyone secretly paid attention.

She has also selected the three acres of wasteland behind the house, and the one not far away is also one with fewer rocks, but these days, she can't afford it. The weather is not beautiful and it is raining continuously. It's still cold, she doesn't know if the ancient medical technology is good or not, but everyone can avoid getting sick, so try not to get yourself down.

In this way, Li Xi can play at home with peace of mind. Zhao Mu went up the mountain alone, and now he is alone in the traps. Seeing how good he is, Li Xi can rest assured that he is alone.

"Memory has declined? Hands have become clumsy." Tying knots is not as easy as Li Xi thought. Apart from simple Chinese knots, more troublesome ones make mistakes all the time. They look unrefined and give her a headache. .

It was raining and he couldn't hear the sound outside the house clearly, but several consecutive noises seemed to be knocking on the door. After looking around suspiciously, Li Xi finally stood up, opened an umbrella and went to open the door.

"Grandma Yang?" I really didn't expect that it was Grandma Yang standing outside the door. Seeing her holding an oil-paper umbrella, half of her body was wet by the wind, she was not in a hurry to ask questions, so she quickly let her go. He came in: "Come in quickly, it's raining heavily outside."

"Hey, good."

"Why are you here? Drink some hot soup to keep you warm." A bowl of hot soup was brought from the kitchen. This soup belonged to her. Come back, I just stopped half of it today, and I also filled a bowl.

Grandma Yang looked at the thick soup and chicken in the bowl and quickly rejected it: "This is impossible." As soon as she smelled it, she knew it was chicken soup. How could she drink such a good soup.

"Grandma Yang, just drink it, warm yourself up, don't get sick if you get wet in the rain, and the second boy needs you to take care of it." Li Xi urged the bowl into Grandma Yang's hand.

After listening to the second boy, Grandma Yang wanted to say more, her lips moved, she sighed silently, and began to drink the soup in small sips. The soup tasted deep in her mouth, and there was something good in it. She hadn't drank it for many years After taking two sips, she was really reluctant to drink any more. She raised her head to look at Li Xi, and said shyly, "I'll be fine after a few sips. I want to take this soup home for the second boy." Thinking of her little grandson, she Also really distressed.

Li Xi felt sad, remembering that when he first came here, he couldn't even eat a full meal. The life of Grandma Yang's family was not much better than hers before, and the whole family was almost supported by her stooped body. Then he sighed: "You drink it, and when you leave, you can bring some back to the second boy."

Grandma Yang was even more embarrassed: "No, don't be like this, I just want this bowl." She didn't mean to ask for more.

"I stew a lot. It's not a good thing. Don't mind. Grandma, what are you doing here?" Li Xi brought up a topic, not wanting Grandma Yang to get entangled in it.

(End of this chapter)