I didn't rent a car when I went home for the New Year, and the whole village thought I was lone

The old man was very happy.

Qin Tianrui was so happy.

He didn't expect to have a new house when he got home.

Originally, he thought that although he was divorced, he would work hard to make money to build or buy a house.

He must let his son live a good life.

He never thought that it would be better now.

It turned out to be because of his brother.

If I had known that my brother was so capable.

Qin Tianrui would have come back earlier no matter what, and would not have been bullied for so long.

But fortunately, it is not too late now.

Seeing that his brother is capable, Qinjia Village will also have a new look.

Compared with the sad face on the way here.

Qin Tianrui's face was almost glowing.

He was so happy that he pulled Qin Mo to chat for a few more words.

While chatting, Qin Mo also arranged a place for the father and son to live.

A broken window with new bedding.

The father and son definitely didn't have a separate room.

The old house only had a few rooms, and it was already a good thing to have one room that could be lived in.

Didn't Qin Mo live like this?

Qin Mo originally thought that it was inconvenient to live there.

He thought of the hotel where the opera troupe lived, and there were still vacant rooms.

He deliberately told Qin Tianrui that the father and son could live in the hotel if it didn't work.

It was clean and convenient.

It was better than the old house anyway.

But Qin Tianrui shook his head when he heard what Qin Mo said.

And he said it directly.

"It's understandable for the opera troupe to stay in a hotel here! I'm from Qinjia Village, and you want me to stay in a hotel? What? Do I have no home? Now that I'm back, let alone whether this house is broken or not, I can't sleep anywhere else even if I have to set up a tent!"

At the last minute, Qin Tianrui said.

"If you don't let me stay, I'll go back to my broken house! Isn't it just a big hole? At worst, it will collapse and kill me, and I can save myself from burying it!"

Qin Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this.

He complained in an instant.

"I just said that, look at you! If you want to live in a broken house, then live there! I'll kill you, forget it! You're still high!"

Hearing Qin Mo's complaints, Qin Tianrui laughed.

You can't say that to outsiders.

But the two brothers talk without any scruples.

It won't affect their feelings.

After the two of them finished their work here.

Qin Mo hadn't forgotten that the troupe was still performing over there.

There was a group of people listening to the opera.

Someone needs to greet them.

Qin Mo greeted them in a flash.

Qin Tianrui followed him over.

When they got there, the old men and women in Qinjia Village had already sat down again.

It was obvious that they loved to listen to the opera.

Of course, it wasn't the turn of Qin Mo and his brothers to listen to the opera.

The cigarette tray was in Qin Mo's hand in a flash.

Qin Tianrui was not idle either.

He also started to share the snacks such as peanuts and melon seeds.

The difference was.

Others would greet Qin Mo when they saw him.

But when they saw Qin Tianrui, they would chat for a few words.

They had to socialize with each other when they saw each other.

It was not surprising.

Qin Tianrui was over 30 years old, much older than Qin Mo.

He is familiar with many people in the surrounding villages.

He even worked with some of them.

Naturally, he is more familiar with them.

Speaking of which, this time is compared with the time when he was listening to the opera just now.

The old men and women in Qinjia Village are happier.

Let’s not talk about how much money the opera troupe paid to come here.

Listening to the opera is a happy thing in the first place.

Now Qinjia Village has a young man back.

He even brought a grandson and a great-grandson.

How can this not make the people in Qinjia Village happier?

The old men and women even shook their heads while listening to the opera.

Some of them also pulled Qin Yangyang.

"This is the red envelope your Third Uncle gave you! Take it quickly."

"You old man, you are just talking nonsense! Xiaomo and Tianrui call you Third Uncle, but they are younger, how can they still call you Third Uncle?"

"Oh... No, the generations are messed up! I am your Third Great Uncle!"

"Here, this is from your Second Great Grandmother."

The old men and old ladies did not listen to the brothers.

They also took Qin Yangyang away.

It seems that they were preparing red envelopes while listening to the opera.

Qin Yangyang is also a sweet kid.

He calls her Great Uncle and Great Grandmother one after another.

When seeing Qin Fuguo like this, he would call her Master from time to time!

People who were called by Qin Fuguo trembled

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He agreed.

"Okay, okay! Ouch!"

He took out money, and then took out more money.

He took out several in a row.

What kind of meeting gift, New Year's money, buying firecrackers! Let your dad buy you clothes with this money...

It's not even the New Year yet, and you've already given me New Year's money?

Qin Fuguo, the village party secretary, has a month's salary.

Most likely he has already gone out.

See how happy he is.

Qin Mo was passing cigarettes and water over there.

Liu Jianming was standing in front of an old lady and saw Qin Mo coming over.

"Mom, this is our boss!"

The little old lady got up quickly when she saw this.

She said to Qin Mo as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Boss, you are really capable. You are so capable at such a young age. You will be amazing in the future! Jianming is a bit careless. When he works for you in the future, you have to bear the consequences if he doesn't do anything well! He is so old and will soon become a grandfather, but he is still out of tune all day long. It's so annoying!"

The old lady seemed to complain about her son.

In fact, she was saying good things to her son.

She still worries about her son at this age.

It can be seen that no matter how old he is, he is still a child in the eyes of the old lady.

She still cares about him.

Hearing this, Qin Mo smiled.

"Look at what you said, old lady, what boss or not... He works very well for me! I don't have to worry about anything, I have to thank him!"

"It's my duty, it's my duty!"

The old lady smiled happily at what Qin Mo said.

He left in a flash.

The old lady didn't forget to remind Liu Jianming.

"You are such a good boss! Although young, he is very capable! You must work hard in the future..."

It was getting late.

Qin Mo found the troupe in a flash and discussed the end time for today.

This troupe was also very hardworking.

They had just arrived today, and they were tired from the journey.

This singing lasted all night.

The two teachers took turns to perform.

So much so that Qin Mo felt a little embarrassed.

It was already past ten o'clock.

The countryside is not like the city.

At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the village was already dark.

People from other villages had probably gone to bed long ago.

Qin Mo also wanted to ask the troupe to rest early.

This way, the old men and women who watched the show could also leave.

After all, the weather outside was cold.

He discussed it with the troupe owner.

The troupe owner said bluntly.

"I said we will sing until twelve o'clock!"

Qin Mo waved his hand.

"Ten thirty will be enough. You just arrived today, you should rest well! There are still many days to go! We'll talk about it later!"

"Okay."

The boss agreed.

He immediately informed.