My Sister is a Big Star

  Baby Qin put her hands together, and after a few bows, she didn't know Aunt Xu, but in previous years, she occasionally visited Xujiazhen with her parents for New Year greetings, and her mother would call her and Qin Ze together.

   Standing in front of a weathered tomb, facing an elder who has passed away for more than ten years, Qin Baobao didn't feel the slightest disturbance in her heart.

  But she knows that Aunt Xu has a great status in her younger brother's heart. Every summer vacation ends, Qin Ze will tell her that Aunt Xu from Xujiazhen is so good, and she will buy him snacks and toys.

  Every time Qin Ze showed off like this, Baby Qin would kick him: get sister food.

  The little gangster obediently ran to get fruits and snacks.

  The number of times increased, and the little **** found that this did not make his sister envy and hate, so he seldom showed off in front of her.

   "Black-hearted maggot, what are you in a daze."

  After Qin Ze was in a daze for ten minutes, she finally couldn't help but said aloud.

  "You are a maggot." Qin Ze said with a blank eye: "I would rather **** than maggot."

   Qin Ze said, "I came here wrong."

  Baby Qin was at a loss: "What?"

  Qin Ze pointed to the tombstone: "Aunt Xu’s birthday is June 5th, not May 5. I remembered it wrong. The Chinese New Year did not come, and Qingming had no time to come, so I wanted to wait for her birthday to come over."

After he finished speaking, he bent over and placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the tomb, "I'm sorry, Aunt Xu, I haven't visited you for many years. How are you doing down here? My mother always said that you are poor, and your luck is thin, but I saw you when I was a kid, and you were all laughing, laughing very happily, very happy."

  "Do you know, I am rich now, a lot of money. You said that if you live till now, I can be filial to you. You are so kind to me, I remember it all in my heart."

"Now Xujia Town has changed so much. The asphalt roads and loess houses in my memory are gone. I wanted to go to the reservoir a few years ago, but found that there were weeds there and there was no way. The children nowadays are not only nesting. Don’t you go out swimming if you use the computer at home? The tree is almost chopped down, you can no longer dig out the bird eggs, and the creek is gone. I don’t know which town mayor digs the sand and sells it. I used to catch crabs and come back. You are cooking. The vegetable market outside the town is also sold. If you want to buy vegetables for me, you can’t find a place. Those bad days, the things in the town are sold out, and the money goes into your own pocket. Look at the nearby towns, they are almost more prosperous than the outskirts. Xujiazhen cannot keep up with the times with this change."

  Qin Ze muttered for a long time, and it seemed that he remembered the flower-like elder sister standing beside him.

  He pulled his sister to his side and said with a smile: "She is...My sister, Aunt Xu, you have never seen her, but she is very beautiful and very beautiful. So, you have to rest assured."

  Baby Qin didn’t understand. Isn’t she beautiful? What does it have to do with Aunt Xu’s anxiety inside?

  But she still smiled sweetly at the tombstone.

   Stayed for about half an hour, Qin Ze and her sister returned to the original road, and her sister pulled out the cover from her pocket. Qin Ze also wore a mask. The two of them looked for a tea-picking aunt nearby to buy spring tea.

  "Auntie, we want to stir-fry new tea. Do you have it at home?" Qin Ze smiled.

   "Yes, how much do you want to buy?" The aunt glanced at the strange men and women wearing masks.

   "Let me buy twenty catties." Qin Ze said.

  The tea in Xujia Town is well-known throughout the county, and the price is not cheap. Aunt Xu’s family used to grow tea before, and Qin Ze also picked summer tea when he was young, and fried it in a large pot at night. It was particularly fragrant. In addition to drinking it for himself, he can also drink it as a company's welfare and give it to employees for free. I, Xianyuze, is the boss of three companies and has six to seven hundred employees.

  The old man also likes to drink tea, and give him a catty or two, which is enough to drink for half a year.

Aunt Tea Picking is so happy. She didn’t plan to do this business. Although the tea is not cheap, it’s not as expensive as the ones sold in the market, and it’s not a particularly famous tea. It’s only a few tens of dollars to go back to Xujiazhen from here, and it’s not a good deal to go back and forth for half an hour.

In this situation, Qin Baobao suddenly recalled that when he was a child, his parents took them to Hangzhou to play and travel through Shifeng Mountain. The village was in the distance. The father couldn’t help but prosper in poetry: "The mountains and rivers are nowhere to be doubted, and Liu An explains another village. It’s such a beautiful place. There is absolutely no such good environment in the Shanghai stock market."

  Shanghai stock market is in a plain area, and mountains are generally not seen. Sheshan is the highest peak in Shanghai stock market, with an altitude of...100 meters.

  In Zhejiang Province, 100-meter mountains are everywhere.

  At this moment, a rural woman caught up behind her and said with a smile: "You are tourists."

  The old man said: "Yes, we come here to play, Shanghai stock market people."

Along the way, the rural women and the old man talked about the tea in Shifeng Mountain and the tea ceremony culture. The old man is a tea lover. On this topic, the two sides chatted for ten minutes and watched the modern village. The women warmly invited Qin Jiasi. Mouth to be a guest at home.

   "Come in for a cup of tea, walking for so long, it's weird to be tired."

  The old man laughed and said, “Not only is the scenery here, but the people are also warm and hospitable. It’s a great place.”

  Then the woman made a cup of tea for each of Qin’s four members and said, “Try it, the authentic Shifeng Longjing is picked and fried by itself.”

  The old man was full of praise: "Lip and teeth leave fragrance, long aftertaste, good tea!"

  The woman said: "It's not expensive, one, two, one hundred and two. If you like it, buy something back."

  Old man: "..."

  The old man looked at the tea in his hand, then at the tea in his wife's hand, and then at the elementary and junior high school sons and daughters who have a cup of tea.

  The smile on the old man's face gradually disappeared.

  The rural routine is deep, I want to go back to the city.

  I drank all this tea and chatted so well again, you are always embarrassed to say: I’m sorry, I don’t buy it.

  The old man is a literate man with a dark belly but thin skin, so he bought four or two tea leaves.

  Afterwards, I comforted myself and said, Shifeng Longjing is a famous name. I wanted to buy it when I came to Hangzhou. This wave is not a loss.

  I don't know the disdainful eyes of the wife and children beside him.

  Baby Qin couldn’t help but glanced at his younger brother, with Xian Yuze's cheeky skin, he was as old as he is now, and he would definitely be the first to say: Thousands of thousands of mountains and rivers are always affectionate, can you make a discount?

  On the way to Xujia Town, the aunt said: "Your young couple are not from the town, right."

  Qin Ze nodded: "No, let's come over to worship my old friend for my mother."

  Auntie asked: "Which one? Should I take you to their house?"

   "No," Qin Ze smiled and said, "Xu Ru, do you know him?"

  Auntie thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "She, know each other. In the years when I came to Xujiazhen, I often came here to pick tea with her."

  Qin Ze smiled and said, "My mother and her are good sisters, and they grew up together."

  Auntie said "Oh oh" twice, but there was no response. She was not from Xujiazhen. She was married. If she was born and raised in Xujiazhen, she would think of asking: Is it Xu Lan?

   Auntie changed the subject: "Now in the whole town, the house is the largest and most beautiful house in her house. It's a pity that this person went early, so I'm not lucky."

  Qin Ze smiled, his tone casual: "Yes, I didn't marry a good husband."

   Auntie said: "Zhang Hanxing is not bad, it's a good gamble, but who will let her before..."

   "What before?"

   "It's nothing, this person has been away for ten years, so I won't talk about people behind my back."

  On the way, passing by a five-story villa, Qin Ze turned a blind eye.

  The two brothers and sisters came to her house with the aunt. They stood at the door and did not go in. For about ten minutes, she came out, "There is not enough new tea. Or wait for me, I will borrow some from another house."

  Qin Ze, who squatted at the door smoking a cigarette, nodded with a gentle smile, "It's okay."

   Auntie put the tea in a brand new woven bag and hooked it on the old-fashioned weight scale: "Look at two catties, it's exactly twenty catties."

  Qin Ze: "..."

  Baby Qin: "..."

  Qin Zexin said, Auntie, I'm just a child of one hundred and fifty kilograms. I can't understand this kind of scale, right?

  But it doesn’t matter anymore, I don’t care about the lack of weight.

  But I’m a little regretful, I bought so much, how can I get the company back and go with the woven bag?

   President Qin’s compulsion instantly dropped to the bottom, replaced by a strong rustic flavor.

  When he returned to Shanghai, he had to find someone to buy a tea tin, put the tea in it, and then sent it to the employees in boxes.

   Twenty catties are not heavy, but as far as tea is concerned, it is very bulky. Qin Ze put the tea on his shoulders and took his sister back the same way.

  Baby Qin unjustly surrounded him to take pictures, back, front and side.

  Qin Ze helplessly said: "You are fine."

  Baby Qin couldn't afford to laugh.

  Passing by that beautiful five-story villa, Qin Ze stopped suddenly, “This is the place, Aunt Xu’s house, which used to be.”

  Baby Qin asked stupidly: "What about now?"

   "Now it's time to change the mistress here." Qin Ze said.

   "Where did Zhang Hanxing get the money," Qin Ze muttered, "Xu Yao?"