The Koi Boss Has Grown Up Through the Ages

Qian Lijuan went to the forest farm to help her elder brother Qian Liguo confess to Lan Yue. She thought that Lan Yue was the girl who stood beside her eldest brother when she was at the door of Lao Han’s house, but others pointed at them and had two short braids. The girl told her that it was Lan Yue. She was a little confused. When she stepped forward to explain to Lan Yue, Lan Yue’s cold face suddenly froze into Antarctic glaciers.

　　 "The country folks are really whimsical, the toad wants to eat swan meat!"

　　 Lan Yue left Qian Lijuan and walked away. Qian Lijuan's face blushed and white, and what Lan Yue said was like a knife piercing her heart.

　　 Yes, the country people are not worthy to marry the city people!

When Qian Lijuan was working as a nurse at the provincial hospital, the kind eldest sister wanted to introduce her to the male boiler boiler worker in the hospital. The man was in his thirties and his wife died for a year. He was eager to find a new wife to help take care of the two children. . Hearing the introducer said that Qian Lijuan was from a rural area, she immediately turned away and felt that it was an insult to him that someone introduced a rural woman to him.

　　 Marrying a rural woman means that future children and grandchildren do not have urban hukou and will always be rural people...

　　 Qian Lijuan did not repeat what Lan Yue had said to her mother when she went home, but told her mother that Lan Yue already had a boyfriend, so the eldest brother stopped thinking about it.

　　Wang Guizhen saw that her daughter's expression was wrong. It is estimated that the blue moon girl used her boyfriend as an excuse to tactfully refuse the proposal.

　　Wang Guizhen called the eldest son to explain the situation, so that he should stop thinking about blue moon and yellow moon in the future. Even the girls from the mountain village are all thinking about marrying outside. How can a girl in the city think of jumping into the fire pit of the poor mountain!

　　 Qian Liguo nodded and said that he knew, and turned around to work again.

　　 From tomorrow, Qian Liguo will learn how to work as a carpenter with Liu Dahui. He will be a teacher and be his father for life. From now on, he must treat Liu Dahui as a father and work hard like working in his own home.

　　 "Xiao Jiaojiao, your uncle is going to learn carpentry craftsmanship tomorrow."

　　Wang Guizhen could not tell whether his heart was suffering or happy. The eldest son went to learn carpentry craftsmanship for a year and a half and could not be a teacher, which was equivalent to working for Liu Dachui in vain. The second son ran to Chen Tofu's house every day, spending less and less time at home. The sons he raised have become the hard work of other people's families, and the more I think about it, the more confusing I become.

　　 "Does the uncle still marry a wife?"

　　 "Marry, grandma will definitely find the best daughter-in-law for your uncle."

　　 Li Jin feels sorry for his uncle, and he understands the pain of being rejected by his sweetheart.

　　 Although Li Jin has never been in love, the elder sister was almost mad after being abandoned by her lover. She was all in her eyes.

　　 Li Jin vowed that he would never be tempted by men in the future, let alone marry a man. As long as you are strong enough, living by yourself is equivalent to owning a kingdom.

　　 Wang Guizhen looked out the window, there are still two days before the Dragon Boat Festival, it's time to prepare glutinous rice dumplings with leaves wrapped in rice dumplings. But if you don’t have money, you can ask someone for some zongzi leaves. Where can you get glutinous rice?

　　The brown rice that I just exchanged for eggs is about to bottom out again. When the weather is hot, the old hens start to slow down when they lay eggs. It’s hard work to lay an egg in two or three days...

"Ugh!"

　　 Li Jin sat on a small stool obediently and looked at his grandma sighing, knowing that everything in this family needs grandma to worry about.

　　 Qian Lijun, Qian Liwei, and Wang Xiaoming ate here almost every day. The uncles were all big and small men with amazing appetite, and they often had to refrain from digging out a piece of rice in the bowl and saving it for others to eat.

　　 For such a big family, just eating is enough to make people headache, and there are all kinds of annoying things that can't be solved.

During the time when 　　 came back, seeing Wang Guizhen's temples turn white again, Li Jin felt that she could not be an idler who was eating and drinking. Her mother washed and cooked every day, and she had to do something for this family.

　　 "Mom, I went to the river to wash clothes."

　　 Qian Lijuan opened the courtyard door with a big basket filled with sheets, and walked to the river with the second aunt who happened to be looking for her.

　　 The early morning air is so clear, even the sound of the craftsmen beating the mud is not annoying.

Taking advantage of Wang Guizhen and Qian Hongxia’s nagging efforts, Li Jin came to the side of the rice tank. The one-meter-high rice tank was a bit taller for her now. She asked Wang Xiaoming to move the stool over and step on the stool to lie down on the edge of the tank. I finally saw that there was less than a dustpan of brown rice in the rice tank.

　　 "Xiao Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"

　　 Wang Xiaoming squatted on the ground and pressed the small bench with both hands, for fear that Xiao Jiaojiao would fall off. Seeing Xiao Jiaojiao tilting her feet and looking into the rice tank, she thought there was something delicious in the rice tank, but she didn't dare to let go, and she couldn't help her curiosity. She swallowed her saliva and kept asking.

　　 Li Jin was annoyed by Wang Xiaoming's questions. She shook her hand in the rice bowl a few times and watched the brown rice spin like a whirlwind. He felt that the brown rice was not as delicious as the millet. With another gesture, the brown rice turned into a whirlpool and made a rustle.

　　 Pearl white rice is the best, right? Li Jin changed his mind again.

　　Who makes our skills perfect? ​​You can just reach out for any rice you want. In the future, this rice tank can never be bottomed out. Li Jin patted his hands and was very satisfied with today's masterpiece.

At this moment, watching Wang Guizhen see Xiaojiaojiao standing upside down by the rice tank, her face turned blue in fright, she stretched out her hand to cover Qian Hongxia’s big thick lips that was about to shout, and did not dare to take a breath, and walked tiptoe to Xiaojiao. Behind Jiao, she took Xiao Jiaojiao in her arms, and then said loudly:

　　 "I'll drop my heart, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can scare my grandma to death! Xiao Jiaojiao don't play this way in the future, if I fall into the rice tank, how can I get rid of..."

Wang Guizhen could not imagine how serious the consequences would be if Xiao Jiaojiao fell into a rice tank more than one meter deep. Her daughter finally married a husband in the city, and her son-in-law's identity was very noble. Optimistic, it is not enough to apologize even if you pay for your old life.

　　 "Xiao Ming, did you deliberately let Xiao Jiaojiao get on the stool and stand on the bench?"

　　 Qian Hongxia took her little grandson, and Wang Xiaoming was too scared to speak.

　　 The situation just now was too dangerous, and Qian Hongxia also knew that the responsibility was heavy, and she blamed herself for petting her little grandson too much, and the little grandson started to learn how to play tricks and tease Xiao Jiaojiao.

　　 "Go to the wall and go to the penalty station."

　　Wang Xiaoming inhaled to clear his nose, and went to the side of the earth wall to think about it.

　　 Xiao Jiaojiao couldn't bear to let her little cousin be wronged, and told her aunt that she was going to step on the stool to see what was in the rice tank. After finishing talking, Wang Xiaoming ran out of the house.

　　 Li Jin took out a small handkerchief and handed it to Wang Xiaoming.

　　 Looking at the embroidery on the small handkerchief, Wang Xiaoming did not dare to accept it.

　　 Li Jin squeezed the handkerchief and wiped Wang Xiaoming's nasal discharge, and slipped the handkerchief into his pocket.

　　 "Why do you always have a dripping nose?"

　　 "My grandmother said that my mother had a dystocia when she gave birth to me, and my nose was squeezed, so I couldn't control my nasal discharge."

　　 "Then you didn't go to see the doctor?"

　　 "It's useless to look at the doctor, my grandma said, as long as I go to the river with her every night, my illness will be cured."

　　 "My God, you still go to the river with your grandma every night!"

　　 Qian Hongxia is really obsessed with the prescription of old Hantou!