It's dry and cold, making people's hearts grow rusty.
Yan Qin stood at the door of the main room and looked at the fence courtyard again.
Very shabby.
The mottled exterior walls, vicissitudes of tiles, and even the mildew and moss on the fence walls are all marks left by time.
It's the same inside the house. Except for a few electrical appliances that can be seen to be newly added, everything else is very simple.
The old Eight Immortals table and benches, the bamboo chairs with broken strips and holes, the floor in the house is not even cemented, it is compacted earth, some places are uneven due to leaks and raindrops.
of small depressions.
Only if it is cleaned cleanly, it will not make people feel sloppy.
Yan Qin had never seen such a bad situation before.
The place where he lived was colorful and filled with gold and silver.
A gust of cold wind blew, chilling my bones.
The loquat leaves in the corner of the courtyard were whirling, and I heard a huffing and puffing sound.
Yan Qin looked sideways and saw the sound coming from the window in the back room. The window was not equipped with glass, but was covered with a thick raincloth. One corner came loose, and when the wind blew, it made a whirring sound.
"Hey, why does it get colder as it gets later..." The young man in the room shivered, shrank his neck, and put his hands into his armholes, "Qiqi, light a brazier for uncle!"
"Okay!" The baby responded in a milky voice, extremely well-behaved.
Yan Qin then saw the little kid, who was only as high as his knees, pulling out the brazier from under the Eight Immortals table in the main room. Then he ran to the kitchen to get hay and matches. He returned to the main room and used fire tongs to put it in a sack in the corner of the room.
Take out the black carbon and put it into the brazier. After making a shape, start the fire.
The movements are smooth and skillful, and done in one go.
The charcoal fire quickly ignited, creating a wisp of warmth in the room.
Yan Xi had long dragged her pony to wait by the fire pot, warming herself up by the fire. The young man narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and praised him, "Qiqi is really awesome, only a few steps behind my uncle."
The baby's small body was also squatting next to the brazier, stretching out his little hands that were slightly red from the cold to warm himself, "But uncle doesn't know how to light a brazier, Qiqi can."
"Uncle can't light a brazier, but he is taller than you!"
The little kid pursed his lips and admitted with a grimace that he was still a little worse than his uncle.
At this time, the baby seemed to finally remember that there was someone at home. He twisted his face and looked outside. His black eyes were big and bright, "Uncle, don't you warm yourself by the fire? It's so cold outside, you're overdressed."
It’s easy to catch a cold without it, and a cold will cause a runny nose!”
Yan Qin raised his eyebrows.
Compared to Yan Xi and Xiao Wa'er, he does wear less.
He could also see that the two figures next to the brazier looked like two balls.
It's just a little kid. Yan Xi used to be the most fashionable in Kyoto. In the windy and snowy weather, she only wore a leather jacket and jeans for the winter. Anyone who wanted to put another piece of clothing on him would have sex with him.
Now...he is wearing a big gray coat, baggy cotton trousers, and handmade woolen slippers, and the boss is sitting on a pony, losing his shape, only his form.
The only thing about her body that has anything to do with fashion is probably the black and yellow curly hair on her head.
When he returned to the main room and sat down, the stool was too short and it was difficult for Yan Qin to stretch his long legs, but the warmth brought by the burning brazier dispelled the cold outside the door.
"Your things have been delivered and people have seen them. Why don't you go back to the city to work? The boss can't skip work at will, right? My sister-in-law also runs her own company and works hard every day for five days a week. This is the attitude of a serious businessman."
Yan Xi glanced at him and turned around to drive away.
Yan Qin, "Don't be in a hurry. You're already here. It's polite to meet everyone and say hello before leaving. I heard that Mr. Fu is also here? There is also Granny Zhang. She rescued Qiqi. As a
I always have to thank the Yan family."
Yan Xi curled her lips and muttered in a loud voice, "Now the identity of the Yan family has been blurred."
"It should."
"cut."
Qi Qi straightened her back and tried to act like she understood, "It's almost noon. My great-grandfather and mother-in-law will be back soon. My mother-in-law said she would steam sausages for me to eat at noon today. It's delicious. Uncle, please."
Want to eat?"
Yan Xi, "..." Zai'er, can you just say a few words and bring something to eat?
Yan Qin raised his lips and smiled, looking at the little baby, "Okay."
Qiqi's eyes lit up, her chest puffed up, and she patted her hands upwards, "I did it!"
She helped a lot, and her mother-in-law praised her for doing a good job.
"Is Qiqi so powerful?"
"It's not very impressive. Uncle, do you want to see the sausage I made?"
Yan Qin didn't even have a chance to refuse. He was dragged to the kitchen by the little boy, and he specially looked at the bacon and sausages hanging on the beams of the house. When he came out of the kitchen, the gentle and graceful man with a beautiful scenery and bright moon was already covered in sweat.
The preserved flavor that won’t fade away.
Yan Xi hugged her belly and laughed in the main room.
Now he doesn't even dare to stay in the kitchen to eat. He would rather squat under the eaves with a bowl in hand to eat!
Qiqi's move kills the enemy invisible, it's absolutely perfect.
During this period, Dandan was not idle, pulling out the system panel and trying to get information about Yan Qin.
In the past, as long as it was related to Qiqi and had a significant role in the world of Shifang, the system would mostly provide information.
For example, Song Yueliang, Fu Yanchi, and other members of the Yan family, such as Yan Huai, Yan Xi, and even Meng Jingxian, etc.
Dandan held her wings and looked at the unresponsive panel in front of her with a serious expression.
What's strange is that Yan Qin's information and attributes cannot be found.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi had scenes when they were young, and Yan Xi was the enemy of them. How could they not have any weight at all?
After all, this is someone who is closely related to Qi Qi by blood, right? Could it be that Yan Qin is not from the Yan family, but was born to his mother from a wild man?
Dandan squinted, it was impossible.
Yan Qin, Fu Yanchi and Yan Xi are cousins. We can see similarities in their facial features, so they cannot be wild.
With a sigh, Dandan waved the system panel away, "Trash."
Sizzling——
A burst of electric current flew over, electrifying the balls until the hairs stood on end.
Qi Qi seemed to feel something, her little head trembled, "Dan Dan, what's wrong with you?"
In the sea of consciousness, the young man gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I just made a fool of myself!"
"What is a horse killing a chicken?"
"So why? Do you want me to read the Three Character Sutra to you again?"
Qiqi's little face turned green, and she slowly retracted her little head into her cotton coat, not daring to say anything anymore.
At nearly ten o'clock, Mr. Fu and Zhang Xifeng returned to the small courtyard one after another. They saw guests coming to the house and were busy doing lunch.
Smoke rises from the kitchen, the fragrance of firewood wafts from the yard, and the woman's call and the baby's soft reply come from time to time.
The depressing feeling brought about by the gloomy weather in the cold winter fades away silently in the atmosphere of rural fireworks.
During the meal, a small wooden table was placed in the open-air courtyard, with several plates of side dishes and several steamed sausages. Four people sat around the table, and the warm atmosphere of talking and laughing filled the small courtyard.