The Koi Boss Has Grown Up Through the Ages

Li Jin, wearing a pink-bottomed floral dress, sits in the middle of a large table painted with tongs with two fat legs crossed. He feels like a little Bodhisattva. In front of him are various objects like a fan, which make her a little bit Dazzled.

"Wait a moment!"

　　 Qian Hongxia suddenly remembered something, and reached out and patted the big table with a "slap".

　　 "What's up?"

　　 Everyone looked at Qian Hongxia together.

　　 "I'll borrow a steelyard."

　　 "What are you borrowing a scale for?"

　　 The second wife of Qian’s daughter-in-law was the first to say what everyone was saying.

　　 Qian Hongxia ignored everyone's voices, and walked out of the yard with a big stride. It seemed that he had gone to the old Chen's house to grind tofu in the village.

　　 "Why is my sister not so happy?"

　　 The second son of Qian seemed to say to his wife, but it was actually to his sister-in-law Wang Guizhen. Just now, Lao Er Qian and Hongxia Qian came over to say hello to the eldest sister, but the eldest sister ignored him. But he knew that the eldest sister was definitely not angry with him, the reason might be that the eldest sister would know.

Of course, Wang Guizhen knew why Qian Hongxia was upset. Qian Hongxia got up earlier than her. She ran to Lin Tuzi’s house and explained that the two nephews were wronged in the hooligan incident. As a result, Lin Tuzi’s son said that facts are facts, the victim. Both recognized in person, Qian Liguo and Qian Litai were not wronged at all. Qian Hongxia was ridiculed by Lin Tianzi's wife.

　　 "The eldest sister will be fine in a while. But why does she need a scale? Is it because she hopes that my little Jiaojiao will sell vegetables and weigh food in the future?"

　　 Wang Guizhen looked puzzled.

　　 "It's good to call grain, I heard that working at the grain store in the county is so awesome!"

　　 Qian Likang said without even thinking about it.

　　 "Damn it."

　　 Qian Li'an slapped his brother. Qian Likang stuck his tongue out and realized that today is for Xiao Jiaojiao to catch the week. Of course, the objects on the big table represent good fortune. Obviously, the grain store said that the food is not good luck. "

　　 Qian Limin coughed, cleared his throat and said:

　　 "There is a scale master, and the family wealth is prosperous. My aunt may hope that if Xiao Jiaojiao grasps the scale, she can do business and farm without farming in the future."

　　 "What business does a farmer do if he doesn't cultivate the land!"

　　 The second son of Qian feels that his sister is a little bit of a bad job.

"Xiao Jiaojiao is not a farmer. She is from a provincial city. If Xiao Jiaojiao grows up, it would be nice to be able to do business. People who have been doing business since ancient times can make a fortune. Our country is too poor. I have always worried about how many times. If it rains heavily again, our house will collapse..."

　　 "What do you say about this!"

　　 The third wife of Qian glared at his wife, and the third wife of Qian smiled and blinked at her husband.

　　 "Is it okay to have money? If I have money, I will build a big house to save my daughter and son-in-law from coming over and having no place to sleep."

　　 Qian's second wife stabbed her husband with an elbow.

　　 When Li Jin heard it, it turned out that catching the week is a sign of what he will do when he grows up.

　　 What are you going to do? It seems that in this world she can do whatever she wants without having to do anything at all. Life without doing anything seems to be no fun!

　　 Li Jin looked at the objects on the big table. There were an abacus, copper coins, paper and pen, and colorful embroidery thread... It seemed that everything was new to her, and it seemed that there was no practical significance to any thing.

　　 At this time, Qian Hongxia came back, holding a black silver star hook scale in her hand, carefully laying it on the big table.

　　 After all, it’s a ritual for catching the week. Although it was hosted by others before, Wang Guizhen watched by the side and learned some Mandarin required for the ceremony. She was about to speak, suddenly remembering that she didn't know the exact time when Xiao Jiaojiao was born, and she turned her head and asked her daughter to tell her what time Xiao Jiaojiao was born.

　　 Qian Lijuan immediately answered that it was 12:15 noon.

　　 "At ninth noon in April..."

　　 Wang Guizhen murmured in his mouth, motioning for his son to take the notes down, and in a moment he would wrap the objects selected by Jiaojiao in red paper and buried under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree behind the house.

　　 Hearing her mother said that April 9th, Qian Lijuan said her heart was broken. She only remembered that Xiao Jiaojiao’s birthday was written on the piece of paper on May 21st in the Gregorian calendar. How could she know that her mother regarded it as today’s April 9th ​​in the lunar calendar.

　　 Catch the week is calculated according to the birthday of the lunar calendar. Obviously, today is not Xiaojiaojiao's serious catch of the week.

　　 Knowing that the day was wrong, Qian Lijuan did not dare to speak out, in case Xiao Jiaojiao's life experience was exposed because of today's events, she did not dare to imagine how she would live in the future. No one would believe her innocence when a big girl with a yellow flower took back someone else's child to raise her.

　　 "Someone is coming!"

　　 Just when Wang Guizhen wanted to understand the explanation, Qian Litai shouted. He had already seen that he was the head of Zhang Yong from the Dongfanghong Forest Farm, and stood up in amazement, watching Zhang Yong and his son who were constantly approaching.

　　 The people in the yard all noticed the strangeness of the visitors.

　　 "What's the matter? Do you know each other?"

　　 Qian Liguo and Qian Litai’s gazes proved that they knew the people. Wang Guizhen and Qian Lijuan also widened their eyes in surprise. They had been to the forest farm, and of course they knew Chang Chang.

　　 finally came!

　　 Li Jin moved his ass, planning to watch the show. Seeing Zhang Yong wearing a big vest with a white background and blue edges, the thorns on his back looked as if he were tied behind him, he couldn't help but tilt his head and grinned slightly. I think the little hooligans have suffered enough~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It's not too late to make up for it.

　　 A group of people watching the excitement followed Zhang Yong and his son. Old lady Qin squeezed out of the crowd and shouted:

　　 "Mrs. Qian, wife, Xiao Jiaojiao catches Zhou, I have to come here, I'm not too late."

　　 Old lady Qin turned around and called her daughter-in-law to take her daughter into the yard with her, no matter if Zhang Yong and his son were standing in front of her, they pushed the door into the yard.

　　 Li Jin didn't care about Zhang Yong and his son coming to plead guilty. She was very interested in the little girl Qin brought in.

The little girl is about four or five years old, she looks very strong, her small round mouth is tightly pressed, and only half of her face is exposed behind the old lady Qin. Her dark round eyes are squirming around. Obviously she is also sitting on the big side. Li Jin on the table is very interested.

　　 Li Jin grinned towards Qin Fang, Qin Fang stared at Li Jin with round eyes, half of his face looming behind the old lady Qin. Li Jin frowned and made a grimace. Qin Fang couldn't help but smile, showing a round face from behind the old lady Qin, picking up his facial features like Li Jin, and sticking out his small tongue.

So cute! It's just a pity...

　　 Li Jin saw Qin Fang's blind eye clearly. The gloomy eyes were grayish-white, and the eyelids quivered unconsciously.

　　 At this moment, everyone is watching the movements of Zhang Yong and his son, and finally understand that Zhang's father and son are here to apologize, and the expressions on everyone's faces are very complicated.

　　 Zhang Yong's father told Zhang Yong to kneel down for Qian Liguo, and Qian Liguo was so scared that Qian Liguo hurriedly stopped.

　　 "It's all because I didn't discipline the bad son. I really shouldn't wrong you. If you want, I can arrange for you to continue working in the forest farm."

　　 "No, I am also responsible for this matter."

　　 Qian Liguo's sullen face again appeared in front of Qian Liguo's eyes.