80s Peasant Girl

Remember in one second【】

"That's right, I just want to discuss it, mainly your opinions. If you don't agree, then we won't do it."

Seeing him look so cautious.

Qin Xian seemed to have guessed what he was going to say.

He didn't speak.

"You mean, what are you doing?"

Wei Lan felt that Qin Guoyong was a little strange today, but he did not react as quickly as Qin Xian.

"No, I think this is the last Spring Festival for our family in the village."

"Plus the old lady just left again, I just want...just want..."

At this moment, Wei Lan reacted, and his face collapsed.

She is really annoying to see people in the old yard and hear things related to the old yard.

"Don't be angry, I just want to discuss this with you, if you don't agree, then forget it."

Seeing his wife's face changed, and the girl did not speak, Qin Guoyong immediately spoke.

People who have been filial for most of their lives, wanting him to cut it off like this, do have some extravagant hopes.

However, his ability to do what he is now has proved that he is not a foolish thing.

Seeing Wei Lan not speaking, Qin Xian thought for a while before speaking.

"Father, I understand your feelings, but today is New Year's Eve. Uncle Lin, Sister Xiaomei, and Shen Xiao will come over for dinner later."

"I'm worried that the old man will come over and will..."

She knew exactly what virtue the old man was.

She also understood her father's idea of ​​inviting the father over for dinner, but if everyone had a good meal, she would be happy to satisfy her father's filial piety.

But will the atmosphere be happy when the old man comes over?

Almost no need to think about it.

She is not happy to destroy the good atmosphere for one person.

"Well, then forget it."

Although Qin Guoyong felt a little unbearable, he could understand the worries of her daughter.

"Why don't you do this, I'll let the eldest brother give some good food and drink to the past."

"become."

Before the meal, Wei Lan and Qin Xian had prepared a lot of hard dishes, and Qin Guoyong filled a small bottle of deer blood wine for the old man.

Let Qin Wenjun carry it to the old courtyard.

During this time, the old courtyard didn't stop for a day, and the fourth and fifth were completely turned upside down.

Living in the same yard, see you when you look up, and you have to say a few words every time you meet.

Sometimes I am anxious, and I have to push forward and shove.

At first, the old man had to come out and shout a few words, but slowly he didn't care about it.

Without the old lady taking care of the housework, the father's life is really unspeakable.

On New Year’s Eve, every meat dish is a bowl of noodles.

There is really no way. He has been served by the old lady for most of his life. He almost doesn't care about housework or anything, and he will just make things simpler when he eats and drinks.

In the dimly lit room at this time, the old man lowered his head to eat the unevenly salted noodles, and bursts of misery rose in his heart.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"For the New Year's Day, you can't stop it? Give it to Lao Tzu."

The old man put the bowl and chopsticks on the table heavily, his expression angry.

"Master, it's me."

"Um?"

Hearing the voice of the grandson Qin Wenjun, the expression on the old man's face eased a lot. …

Put on your shoes and open the door under the kang.

"Army, what's wrong with this black lamp?"

"Isn't it New Year's Eve? My father asked you to give you something to eat and drink."

Qin Wenjun was very dissatisfied with this old man, but seeing the pitiful and miserable appearance of this old man now, he couldn't bear to lift his breath.

Suddenly, the tone is not as rigid as before.

"Okay, okay, let's sit in the room."

Unexpectedly, the second child was still thinking about his dad.

This made the old man a little relieved, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

When Qin Wenjun put out the steaming food, he took out the deer blood wine and put it on the table.

The old man felt his throat blocked and his nose sore.

"This deer blood wine is enviously brewed, saying it is good for your health. My father asked you to bring you a bottle."

"Okay, you go to the kang in slippers, too. Our father and I have a good drink tonight."

Qin Wenjun did not move.

"Master, Uncle Lin is still at my house, Xiaomei is also here, I..."

"Yes, then I won't keep you. Be careful on the way back. The black light is blind."

Qin Wenjun responded and turned to leave.

The old man stood at the door, seeing Qin Wenjun's back disappear all the time, he didn't want to turn around.

After so much, he finally understands something now.

In a person's life, it is not only money, but also family affection.

He has spent his entire life calculating the organs, what did he get in the end?

money? He doesn't have much, so he can barely make a coffin book.

But what about family affection?

It's not there anymore.

With so many children, grandchildren and grandchildren, other people's homes are all lively, and he is alone.

"I regret it at the beginning."

After a heavy sigh, he turned back to the room and looked at the fragrance on the table.

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He was flabbergasted with wine and food.

......

When Qin Wenjun returned home, everyone was waiting in the hall.

"Brother is back, come and come and take your seats."

Qin Xian immediately got up and greeted everyone.

Feeling the warm atmosphere at home, Qin Wenjun's originally depressed mood immediately picked up.

A meal was late at ninety o'clock at night.

Qin Wenjun sent Lin Guozhang and his daughter home.

Shen Xiao said goodbye to Qin Xian and went back alone.

Wei Lan cleaned up in the kitchen.

More than half an hour later, Qin Wenjun returned home. In the hall, Qin Xian and Qin Guoyong were grilling on charcoal fire and eating melon seeds.

"The army is coming over and roasting."

"When I was eating just now, I didn't have time to ask, what about your father?"

Hearing this, Qin Wenjun turned to look at Qin Xian, and saw that she was still knocking on the melon seeds and eating chestnuts, not caring at all.

He spoke slowly and said everything he had seen.

After listening, Qin Guoyong sighed heavily after being silent for a long time.

It didn't say anything.

"Father, are you guilty of yourself?"

Qin Xian's voice broke the silence.

Facing the girl, Qin Guoyong just nodded with a wry smile, and did not choose to quibble.

Because he knew that quibbling in front of his daughters had no effect at all.

"Do you feel sorry for him?"

Qin Guoyong pondered for a moment, first nodded, and then hurriedly shook his head.

He didn't know how to answer.

"I understand what you mean."

"The old man may be living a bit miserable now~www.readwn.com~ but he is the one who caused the situation today."

"As long as he can get better, it won't be so."

This is probably what is often said that poor people must be hateful.

What horrible things the old man did before?

He was weak to do those things, how could he become like this now?

"You have to show filial piety, I don't object, and I understand, but some things still have to be carefully considered, don't just think about what is in front of you."

"Some people are easy to change and hard to change their nature."

What she worries most is that her father suddenly had a flu, saying that she should stay in the village instead of going to the provinces and cities.

Or want to take the father to the provinces and cities with him.

So, just ring the alarm bell to him first, saving time and trouble.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^