Xu Qingzhi didn’t want to challenge him and let him perform a one-man show.
She turned around and walked to her grandpa, took the picket basket in his hand, and asked in a warm voice: "Grandpa, does it hurt when you hit your hand? Let me see if there is any injury."
"Grandpa, everything is fine." Xu Dongru spread his hands obediently like a child.
Some of these pickets are sharp and can be easily scratched if they are not used hard enough. Xu Qingzhi took a look at them, made sure that grandpa's hands were fine, and took the pickets into the house and put them away.
Xu Fuwen saw that his niece, who had always been obedient and even a bit introverted, suddenly changed her gender today. His face was a little sullen, and he was still mumbling the truth: "Qingzhi, you are a college student, you have to be civilized and know how to fight? You can't just do it casually, now you are..."
A civilized society."
Xu Qingzhi patted the dust on his hands and said, "What's the point of talking about civilization to uncivilized people? It's like playing the piano to a cow. Can she understand?"
Fu Guiying stomped her feet angrily: "Fu Wen, this is your third brother's good daughter! It's in vain that you have been helping his family all these years, you are just raising a white-eyed wolf."
Xu Fuwen's face was full of disappointment, and the corners of his mouth were trembling with anger. He only said one sentence: "Qingzhi... How could you become so unreasonable now! I've read all the books in my stomach!"
Xu Qingzhi's eyes turned cold. She really didn't like hearing these words. But considering that he was the second uncle, even though he had charged high interest for borrowing money, it was still a bit of affection.
She just listened to a few words and didn't take it seriously, but now she's making fun of him.
She has been in the world of immortality for more than five hundred years. Without the constraints of the legal system, countless people who dared to come against her have died at her hands.
After coming back, she has been restraining her murderous and violent temper. Of course she has a good temper towards her family, and since she plans to come back to retire, she just wants to be a good person.
But if others don't let her be a good person, she doesn't mind being a bad person for once.
She said: "Second uncle, whether I am unreasonable or not has nothing to do with you. But if you make me unhappy, it has nothing to do with you."
Xu Fuwen's tone suddenly rose, "What, do you still want to hit me?"
Before Xu Qingzhi could speak, Xu Dongru spoke first: "Okay, let's go quickly, don't be an eyesore. My old man is here, if you dare to use such dishonest means to think about your third brother's business, I will not only
If I want to beat you, I have to pick up a hoe and smash up your shop."
Xu Fuwen doesn't think these methods are dishonest. His wife is right. If we can make money, wouldn't it be better for brothers to make money together?
It would be really embarrassing to just ask the third brother directly. Go to the third brother’s house to help first and find out how to make money. It is a win-win situation for everyone to make money together.
But when he saw that his father was blushing with anger, he was afraid that he would get angry, so he dragged his wife and left quickly.
Xu Qingzhi said: "Grandpa, when the time comes, if you want to beat up my second uncle or smash up the store, I will help you. Don't do it. If you get hurt somewhere, you will still feel uncomfortable."
The old man saw that the person had left, looked at his granddaughter, and then said angrily: "You, you, girls, what do you do to them? You don't want your reputation anymore. In the future, your husband's family will know that you are a tough woman, and you will actually
If you beat your elders, who wants you? You are not allowed to fight with your elders in the future, you know how to beat them?"
Xu Qingzhi grumbled aggrievedly: "She should be beaten if she scolds her badly."
"You can't hit people, either. Grandpa is different. He is eighty years old and is now the oldest in the family. If you hit him, you will hit him. No one dares to say anything about the old man."
Xu Qingzhi remained silent.
The old man looked at her seriously, "Qingzhi, why did you hear what grandpa said? You are not allowed to hit your elders."
Reputation is the most important thing in the village. Beating someone is not a good thing, and beating an elder is even worse. If word of this spreads, my granddaughter will not be scolded by others behind her back.
"I know, I know, grandpa." Xu Qingzhi responded.
Of course Xu Dongru knew that her granddaughter was protecting her, just like when she was a child.
When he was still younger, he occupied a land to grow watermelons. An old man stole his watermelons and was caught by him. The old man even punched him in a playful way. He also had a bad temper at that time.
Struggle with someone.
Qingzhi was following him. He was so small, but he rushed up and bit the old man's calf.
What energy can a child have, but the old man screamed in pain and let go. When he lowered his head and saw that it was a little girl, he was too embarrassed to do anything and shouted to let go.
Xiao Qingzhi bit so hard that his saliva flowed down. He probably let go of his mouth because his teeth were sore. He put his hands on his waist, his round face bulging with anger, and said angrily: "You stole the watermelon that my grandpa worked so hard to grow.
If you do something wrong and hit my grandpa, I will bite you!"
When Xu Dongru thought of this, her eyes became hot, and she was reluctant to say another word about her granddaughter.
He touched the handkerchief and walked toward the door, his back to Qingzhi, wiping the corners of his eyes as he walked.
Xu Dongru sat back on the bamboo chair, picked up the honey chrysanthemum tea at her feet and took a sip.
Now it doesn't burn your mouth at all, but it's still warm.
"It's strange, why does this honey chrysanthemum tea taste different from the honey brewed by me?"
Xu Qingzhi smiled and said: "Grandpa, the honey you drank before was given by others. This time you used the jar I gave you. The taste must be different."
"Grandpa was too lazy to boil water to make it before. This tastes good. It's so cold this year, so drinking it can warm you up."
"Hmm, I'll buy you a thermos cup when the time comes. You can soak it in it and when you drink it, it will be hot at any time."
"I don't want any thermos cup, don't buy it."
Xu Qingzhi remained silent, took out his mobile phone, selected a large-capacity, high-quality thermos cup and placed an order.
She put together today's orders and called her mother to tell her.
Then, she carried a bamboo basket beside her: "Grandpa, I'll go to the back mountain to pick up some mushrooms and eat them back."
People in the village do not have the habit of going up the mountain to pick fungi. The dialect custom refers to all kinds of fungi as mushrooms, so mushrooms and fungi have the same meaning.
When Xu Dongru heard this, his expression changed: "There are a lot of poisonous mushrooms. If you eat them, something will happen. There are so many vegetables at home that you can eat."
"Grandpa, don't worry, I recognize it." Xu Qingzhi thought that the fried bacon with pine mushrooms last time was so fragrant and delicious to go with rice. He thought that he saw a lot of it left unfinished last time, so he went to pick some more. p>
How could Xu Dongru not understand her granddaughter and know that she wanted to eat mushrooms?
"Wait a minute." He said, went into the house, carried a big bamboo basket, and brought a long bamboo stick. "Grandpa will go with you. Grandpa knows which ones are edible and which ones are poisonous." p>
"Okay." Xu Qingzhi agreed happily.
The grandfather and grandson are fully equipped and have gone up the mountain to collect mushrooms.
After a severe drought, it rained continuously for a long time, and the fungi on the mountain began to emerge.
Almost no one picks mushrooms in the village, which means that no one eats the delicious mushrooms on the mountain.
Xu Qingzhi felt that it was really a waste, such a waste.
There are three updates, and there are still two chapters left. I posted this at around two o'clock in the morning. I have a cold, my whole body is hot and cold, and I have a cough and a dry throat. I'm sorry for the delay in typing.