I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 420 Launching (It has been written for 2024 days)

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  At the edge of the Erhai B&B, there are more people here. Basically, the rooms are full. Fortunately, Qin Yuan went to Yunnan to book a place early because of a merchant in Yunnan.

With the bicycle parked on the side, Qin Yu got out of the car, took down a bag of cucumbers and live fish hanging on the car, and walked into the room with Wen Xi. Yu Sheng was indeed preparing to cook and saw Qin Yu’s hands. , A little surprised, it was more than a gesture to ask.

  "From Grandma Zhang's house in the outside village, the live fish were caught by the small fish themselves, auntie."

  Wen Xi answered this, and Yu Sheng was even more surprised, because Wen Xi seemed to understand her sign language.

  "I learned it before." Wen Xi answered with a smile, helping to get things in, and also peeling cucumbers.

  Qin Yu was not so diligent anymore, she was about to collapse on the sofa, but was screamed by Jiaojiao.

"what?"

   "Go out and kill fish."

  "What the hell?"

  "Fish, that fish wants you to kill! Dad Qin used to kill the fish when he was there. Now you have the heart to let Mom Yu and Wen Xi do it?!"

  What can’t bear it, they can kill.

is it?

  When Qin Yu heard the scream from the kitchen, Jiaojiao smiled.

  Please call me smart Jiaojiao, thank you.

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Qin Yu went out carrying the live fish and put the fish into the domestic sink built on the Erhai Sea in front of the door. Jiaojiao at the back came over with a bowl and jumped onto the sink. He snapped off the fish's head and splashed him with blood. A look.

   Jiaojiao: "..."

  I think you are already schizophrenic.

The two live fish were finished with two snaps, "Fish head stewed in fish head soup, fish body braised in soy sauce, just right, what do you think of me?" Qin Yu went to the fish scales casually, gave Jiaojiao a glance, Jiaojiao was quilted She was shocked by the sharpness of the knife in her hand just now, a little angrily, "I don't think you are a lady at all."

   "Heh, who said that my next task is likely to choose the end times? The end times need a lady?"

unnecessary! Jiaojiao stretched her head under the faucet and washed her face, but she was a little embarrassed. Qin Yu was happy to watch her embarrassed again. Fortunately, she was warm, saying that Qin Yu was too bad, and she reached out to help Jiaojiao wash her hair.

This fat paper looked enjoyable, and squeezed his eyes at Qin Yu arrogantly, ha~ Qin Yu grabbed its fat tail and scratched his stomach without saying a word, causing the fat paper to itch in the sink for several times. , Splashing water.

  Wen Xi first accused Qin Yu of messing around, and then simply played together because Jiaojiao attacked indiscriminately.

  嗷嗷嗷! Your little ancestor is crazy, take it!

  "How long has the uncle been home? Auntie cooks food very quickly." Wen Xi sorted out the water drops on her body, smelled a little fishy smell, but just smiled.

  Qin Yuan came to play with his wife and daughter. However, the Yunnan merchant who had given favor to help book a residence was enthusiastic and insisted on inviting Qin Yuan to meet some friends for a cup of tea.

  Qin Yu and Yu Sheng never asked about men’s entertainment, but Qin repeatedly said that he would come back for dinner when he was away from home.

   "I don't know, it should be soon, he is always on time."

  Speaking, the phone rang, but both phones rang.

Wen Xi turned sideways to talk to Zheng Wan, while Qin Yu followed the phone with one hand, and washed the blood out of the fish’s belly with the other. In fact, she could do three things with one heart. When she finished talking on the phone, she put the cleaned fish in. After finishing the bowl, she turned her head and glanced at the coffee shop not far away, noncommittal.

  With a noncommittal look, he asked someone who was studying in H city and who happened to recognize Wenxi to take the photo, upload it to the forum, and pass it on.

In fact, there are not many photos, there are only five or six. There are Wen Xi standing under a tree with a smile like a flower, two people playing with the big fat cat, and two people riding bicycles and leaning against the railings of the Erhai Lake Tower. While chatting, Qin Yu looked back with his hands on the edge of the sink, wet hair and shirt.

  Small waist, big long legs, deep eyes, quenched the light, so inadvertently looking back, it seems to see through you through the camera.

  She saw you through the photo.

  Looking at the unclear photos on the small screen of the phone, I wiped the scratches on the screen with the palm of my hand, but I still couldn't see clearly.

  Only know that the person above shines in white.

  The sea was so blue that day.

   "A-Nian, I'm eating." There was a shout outside, Chen Nian responded and put down the phone.

The room was very small. The table, chair, stove, and miscellaneous things were almost full under the wall. The table was squashed on one foot. Mother and son sat down. When eating, Mother Chen couldn't help but asked, "This How about the exam next month?"

  Simple middle-aged women, while eager for their children to change the future through grades, know that places like the Second Middle School are under great pressure and there are too many geniuses.

   "Fortunately, the thirteenth in the class, the thirty-ninth grade." Chen Nian finished speaking calmly, while adding vegetables to Chen's mother.

  Mr Chen was a little bit stunned when she heard that she didn’t eat her food anymore, "Grade 39? It's so amazing. I heard that the top 40 of the second middle grade can basically go to the best universities in the country."

Satisfied, but also a little worried, but looking at the faint look of the old age, he thought he was unhappy, and said: "You are already very good. It must be the best among the transfer students this time. Don't worry about not being able to stay. ."

  It is her best effort and persistence to transfer Chen Nian to the second middle school.

   Fortunately, my son is loyal.

  "Not comparable to others. Among the people who transferred this time, two ranked in the top ten of the grade, and one of them was the first." After the old age, he bowed his head and ate.

  Mother Chen was startled, and murmured: "How about their family? There must be money."

  In my bones, I am ashamed and poor, and I am guilty of being poor, so I have instinctive guesses about this kind of thing, as if this can verify that my son is essentially smart, but it is useless to be a parent.

  Old years remembered the sight of the toilet, a tennis match on the playground, and the photos, but did not respond.

  After a long time, he said: "I will not be worse than them."

  This is the first time he has a strong sense of victory or defeat for a person.

  Second Middle School, there are indeed plenty of talents.

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At night, the waves above the Erhai Lake are sparkling, because it is not in the busy city or in the city, and the life of drunken lantern riddles is far away from here. Even coffee shops and some shops will not open too late. Most of them are closed, only extremely A few are still lighting the lights, and a few people are drinking and chatting to watch the sunrise.

  They would not know that in the darkest area, there are two **** shadows, one big and one small, and they will soon arrive at the most remote and uninhabited part of Erhai Lake.

  When he reached the lake, Qin Yu glanced at Jiaojiao, "I'm going down, you will watch me on the shore."

   Jiaojiao gave her a glance, "Put you a hammer whistle, these three o'clock, the ghost will come here, I will go down with you."

  Qin Yu is right when he thinks about it, “You have a lot of fat on your body and you can’t sink it. You can still be a swimming ring for me.”

   Jiaojiao: "..."

In fact, I happened to see the number of writing days before, and it was not until 2018. At that time, I thought that an announcement was made on the 18th day of the year, but I gradually forgot it. When I returned to my mind, it was 2024 days, especially when I remembered it was 10, 2012 I have only started to write novels, but now I think of it as if I have passed away. The rest of the words are hypocritical. I only thank the people who have been with me since then, and the people who joined me or left halfway, and met. It's fate, gratitude~~~

  (End of this chapter)