Madam is a Superstar

  Chapter 95 Qingqing~

   Shanwai Village,

  It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by green trees, and the place is small, with only 30 households in front and back.

   Young people basically go out to work, and most of the people who stay at home are the elderly and children.

  The fiery red Ferrari driving into the village is particularly eye-catching. There is a century-old tree at the entrance of the village.

  In their free time, the villagers like to eat under the trees, enjoy the cool air, and chat with their parents.

   "Isn't this the girl that the old couple of the Song family picked up and raised as their precious granddaughter?

   Look at her car, don't look weird, my grandson said it cost a lot of money,

  We can't buy crops for a few lifetimes, let alone a girl's family, it's really promising! "

   Just after lunch, it was a hot day, everyone got up early to discredit and start working on the farm,

   In order to be able to finish the work earlier to avoid panic in the sun at noon, and have nothing to do after eating,

  I gathered here in twos and threes, it was cool under the tree, and I carried a palm fan and two cantaloupe seeds,

   "He's fragrant auntie, don't think too much of people, the people outside are not as simple and kind as us,

   That girl looks like a vixen, she doesn't seem to be safe at first glance, I don't know how the money came from. "

   The middle-aged woman who said this looked acerbic, dressed in bright red and green,

   The melon seeds banged loudly, and that pair of hanging triangular eyes was a famous long-tongued woman in the village.

   stared straight at Ferrari, who was parked in a two-story building, with calculations flashing in his eyes,

   "Yan, you can leave some morals behind."

   "It's just your mouth, your Quanzi is almost thirty and no one dares to marry."

   Aunt Xiang couldn't see it, and several people next to him also agreed. Most of the people in the village are simple and simple.

   I can't stand everyone, and everywhere there are a few disgusting mouse droppings that ruin a pot of good porridge,

   Almost Song Qing's car stopped, and the two old men who were busy in the kitchen put down their work and greeted them.

   "Qingqing."

  The Ferrari door opened wide, Song Qing bent over to carry something in a long coat, long sleeves and long trousers,

   Hearing this very cordial and kind voice, the charming and seductive face smiled gradually,

   The end of his eyes receding wantonly, the sharp edge of his body disappears, he poked his head,

   Brows and eyes, looking at the two old men who were walking towards him, although they had white hair and legs, they were quite agile.

   "Hey, lord, milk, come and help me with something, I can't take it alone."

  's voice is soft and well-behaved, and you can't see the appearance of a red rose with poisonous thorns in the world,

   is a lily in the abyss, still stubbornly facing the sun,

   Just the next second, just hear a 'pop',

   Grandma Song's kind and amiable face changed, and her hands wearing silver bracelets smeared on the apron that had been washed indiscriminately.

   "You **** girl, come back every time I tell you, don't buy the older ones out there,

   This is all to deceive you young people, there is no nutrition to look good and bigger,

   It's not as good as the sweet potatoes that the old man and I planted. You don't have enough chickens and ducks at home. You know it's a waste of money. "

   Don't look at Grandma Song getting old, thin and small, but when she was young, she was a well-known pungent daughter-in-law.

   Up to now, he is also a good farmer in the fields. He has taken over several big red gift boxes in Song Qing's hands.

  Easy to carry it in his hand, shove it into his wife's arms, and then grab it from Song Qing's hand,

   In the end, Song Qing was empty-handed. He went to take it and was disgusted by the beating.

   Helpless, I can only pick up the last thing in the trunk and wrap two large durians of khaki and khaki with a soft film.

   Grandma Song doesn't have much hobbies, she just likes to eat this smelly durian. The three grandparents walked into the yard while talking.

   "Master, you see the milk hitting me again. It hurts, it really hurts. Maybe it's all red. Later, you can take out your precious bruises and let me wipe it."

"OK!"

   Grandpa Song is an honest and honest peasant. He has been pinched by Grandma Song all his life.

   He is usually taciturn, but the wrinkles on his face are stretched and he reveals a cheerful and happy smile. He can't deceive people.

   "Go, you bad-hearted girl is talking nonsense, it's red in pain, how strong is my hand,

   My heart is very clear, but I won't hurt you, look at what you are like with this thin person,

   These legs are not as thick as the bamboo in the bamboo forest in the back mountain, my wife, get up early tomorrow morning,

   Then kill the old black-bone chicken to make up for this bad girl. If the old duck soup can’t be finished, let’s keep it for myself and drink it slowly. If you have a refrigerator, you won’t be afraid of breaking it. "

   "All right, I will listen to you."

   A lunch was full of lively laughter and laughter, because the baby granddaughter came back,

  The old couple did not go out to the fields to do farm work in the afternoon, they just chatted with their granddaughter at home,

   and grandma washed the tableware, grandfather and grandson sat in the small living room blowing the fan,

  The air conditioner is not used by the two old people and dislikes the heavy humidity. It is rarely turned on throughout the year.

  Song Qing sat on the small bench and pulled the dried bean pods with the two old men, with clean nails,

   She took off her beautiful manicures early, and the cool breeze in the afternoon was quite pleasant.

   Suddenly, Song Qing remembered that there was a jade screen lying in the corner of his trunk,

   "Master, milk, this time I brought back a broken stone, which was given by a good friend,

   is a bit awkward, but it’s someone’s wish and I’m embarrassed to refuse it, and it takes up space at home, so…”

  Song Qing opened the mouth and the two elders looked at it. Grandma Song quickly opened the pods.

   The plump and dark beans popped out of the pods and fell into the basket like a child.

   "So you took it back?"

   "You bad girl, it's a gift from your friends, you still dislike it, let it go,

  The house is very vacant and there is no shortage of your space, you can put it wherever you like, and you can put it anywhere. "

   Song Qing was waiting for this sentence, and took the opportunity to climb up the pole, Mei Mu looked forward to it,

   "Then sir, how about putting it in your house? It's worth 150 yuan, even though it's sloppy."

   "Girl, what kind of stone is worth 150 yuan, don't let people cheat your friend,

   There are a lot of scammers out there. It’s not easy for you to make money outside alone. You must be careful. "

   Grandpa Song has been an honest farmer all his life, and he pays attention to hard work in order to make some money.

   This is neither jade nor treasure, it is still a stubborn stone, and you can spend one hundred and fifty anywhere.

   "Master, I know that my friend is a bit stupid."

  Song Qing held back his smile, the two jade screens are really not worth 1.5 million at most 1 million,

   Maybe it was because she said she wanted to take a photo, Xu Shen let the seller next to him see that he wanted it, so he didn't let go.

   Silly friend Xu Shen: "..."

  The jade screen is not big, it is placed on the corner of the wooden cabinet against the wall in the two old rooms, it is not easy to fall down.

   "Don't say it, bad girl, this stone is really bad, it's just different from other stones,

   It still feels cold to the touch, which is good. Our old cat is gone. Otherwise, on this hot day, we will designate the love nest to sleep next to it. "

  Old cat is a cat that Song Qing picked up from the haystack when she was a child, and is her current WeChat avatar.

  Cats in the countryside are easy to feed, even domestic cats are wild, what people eat they eat,

   From time to time, I can catch a big fat mouse for you, and throw it in front of you like a reward.

   I will give you extra food as a meal fee for raising it, but the life span of a cat is as high as 20 years.

  The old cat returned to the cat star four years ago, 17 years, which is equivalent to about 72 years old, and it is considered to be dead.

   (end of this chapter)