Reborn seventy, sister-in-law has space

Chapter 206 Why Not
Chapter 206 Why Not
Holding the old man's things in one hand, Meng Qidi tore open the letter sent back by Ling Xiao.

In addition to caring about the family, the letter also mentioned the origin of old man Zhao.

The old man has a lot of background. He is a well-known scholar in Beijing. He asked to be transferred to the lower class a few years ago. After a few years, he kept a low profile as if he didn't exist. He was lonely in his family and had a withdrawn personality.

withdrawn?Meng Qidi glanced at the door, are she sure it's not a stubborn old man?

The story of the old man is introduced at the back of the letter.

Putting the letter into the space, Meng Qidi turned around and entered the yard, and handed the things in her hand to the old man.

"Look at this for yourself first. I'm going to prepare some candies. I think people will come later, and you may be surrounded by people."

Old man Zhao was slightly stunned, holding his things for a long time before shouting, "Why? Tell me what you girl said clearly."

"I just met Uncle Captain at the door where the firecrackers were set off, and he said to go back and play the radio." Meng Qidi's voice came from the room.

Old man Zhao cursed secretly, dying, Ling Hanfang killed someone!
He doesn't want to be surrounded by people!

Just as Meng Qidi put the candies on the big rocks in the yard, a group of people came in from the door with smiles, shouting congratulations.

At this moment, everyone has forgotten that Ling Xiao's family has been suppressed, and Wang Po's eyes, which have been blind for decades, have been cured. They have to make sure.

Who doesn't have any hidden wounds on his body, if this old man Zhao can really be cured, who wouldn't want to...

But in the blink of an eye, old man Zhao and Wang Jinhua were surrounded by people.

"Jinhua, can you really see it?" Ling Xiao's uncle Wang Cuihua stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Wang Jinhua.

"Well, thanks to Mr. Zhao's rejuvenation, look at my eyes, I can recover." Wang Jinhua laughed.

"Hey, really, Wang Po can really see it."

"Has it been half a month since the last treatment? This old Zhao is really a miracle doctor..."

Wang Jinhua answered the villagers' words with a smile, and the old man Zhao became impatient with the question, and kept a tigerish face the whole time.

On the balcony on the second floor, Meng Qidi was having a great time watching the play. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the person at the door poking his head. Meng Qidi slightly raised her eyebrows, and whispered a few words into Xiao Chengzi's ear beside her.

Xiaochengzi hurriedly ran downstairs.

Ling Jinyue looked at the gate of the courtyard for a long time but did not see Meng Qidi's figure. She pursed her lips and her eyes were a little sad.

She hasn't come for a few days, sister-in-law must have annoyed her.

"Jin Yuegu."

Ling Jinyue was taken aback by the crisp childish voice, "Little, little Chengzi."

"Jin Yuegu, what are you doing? Are you also here to see the milk?"

Embarrassment flashed across Ling Jinyue's face, she knelt down and nodded, "Yes, I'm here to see my aunt, by the way, where is your aunt?"

"Auntie is very busy. Do you have anything to do with Auntie? She's upstairs."

Ling Jinyue raised her head subconsciously, and she could vaguely see a figure on the balcony on the second floor. She suddenly panicked, "No, I'll come back tomorrow."

After speaking, she ran away.

The little girl stood there in a daze, why did Aunt Jin Yue run away?Adults are really hard to understand...

Meng Qidi withdrew her gaze lightly, got up and went downstairs.

Before dark, the villagers finally left, old man Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, it was too terrible, if he had known, he would not have let Xiao Qi set off firecrackers.

The test questions were almost done, so Meng Qidi didn't let her continue to do it at night, and went to bed after reviewing for three hours.

There is no need to answer Ling Xiao's letter, just make a phone call when you have time.

On the contrary, the old man was about to be rehabilitated and returned to the city, and he didn't know when he would come again. He was walking around the front and back yards of Ling's house with some reluctance.

In this impoverished city, he actually doesn't have much affection. On the contrary, he is a little reluctant to leave these days in Ling's house, alas...

"Why are you sighing? Do you still need this tea?" Meng Qidi carried a small basket and walked towards the backyard. In a few days, the tea tree had already survived, and the tea leaves at the top should be picked.

"This is not Qingming tea, why is it delicious?" Old man Zhao followed.

Meng Qidi said, "Although it's not Qingming tea, but the leaves are tender and wild local tea, are you sure you don't want to try it?"

"Then pick it off." Old man Zhao put his hands behind his back, she said so, and he was not polite anymore.

Since tea leaves were picked, both trees had to be picked, but the varieties were different, and Meng Qidi was separated.

The tea making process is a bit cumbersome, and Meng Qidi doesn't understand it. After picking the tea leaves, the task of frying the tea leaves is handed over to Wang Jinhua.

After cleaning the yard, Meng Qidi planned to start printing by herself.

"sister in law."

"sister in law."

After calling several times in a row, Meng Qidi heard that it was coming from the door. She turned her head to look over, and Ling Jinyue was poking her head at the door.

Meng Qidi's eyes flickered slightly, her voice was calm, "Come in and talk if you have anything to do."

Ling Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, trotted in quickly, knelt down beside Meng Qidi, and asked softly.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I haven't come for several days, will you blame me?"

Meng Qidi picked up the brush tube, gently pushed it on the brush plate, and said calmly.

"What's so strange about this, it's your freedom to come or not, no one has any private matters."

Ling Jinyue chose to forgive her mother's actions that day, and she had no position to criticize anything, after all, she was just an outsider.

Hui Jinyue's attitude became cold, and it was only she who realized that she cared and trusted others too much. Who knows if they would also stab a knife in the back...

Ling Jinyue has been paying attention to Meng Qidi's face since she came in, the more flat she is, the more bottomless she feels...

"sister in law……"

"If you feel that you are too busy, you don't have to come here every day. I will settle your bill later."

Meng Qidi opened the brush tray, took out the printed ones, and dried them on the diabolo pole.

Ling Jinyue waved her hands quickly, a little anxiously, "Sister-in-law, I'm not busy, and I'm not in a hurry to pay the bill. My brother asked me to continue following my sister-in-law. It's my mother recently..."

"Little Qi."

"Little Qi."

Ling Jinyue's words were interrupted, and she turned her head unhappily to see that it was Zhao Youwei and Ge Mei.

Swallowing the words on his lips, Ling Jinyue quickly said, "Sister-in-law, let me come, you go and talk to them, I will do."

Meng Qidi glanced at the two people at the door, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across her eyes, but she still handed over the matter at hand to Ling Jinyue, and walked towards the door, a man and a woman, "You two have something to do."

"I heard that my aunt's eyes are healed. No, we specially brought something to visit."

Meng Qidi didn't intend to welcome the two of them in, she leaned against the door and said calmly.

"I've been blind for decades. What's so interesting now that I'm well? Isn't it more realistic to see Mr. Zhao? He's frying tea."

Probably because of intuition, she disliked Ge Mei more and more, and always felt that there was something wrong with her.

"Is there still tea at this time?" Ge Mei asked suspiciously.

"How not?"

Ling Jinyue's voice came from the yard, "Qingming tea is just better. I asked the tea growers, and the tea can usually be harvested until August and September a year."

(End of this chapter)