Xu Fuqiang came over with a fishing net with a bamboo pole.
Grandpa thoughtfully carried a bucket and said that the fish would still be alive if he carried it back this way, and then killed it when eating at night, so that the fish meat would be more tender.
Xu Fuqiang nodded silently.
Before leaving, the old man took out a few red banknotes from his pocket and said seriously, "Fuqiang, give this money to Yanmei. She has worked hard for cooking."
"Dad, no need." Xu Fuqiang pushed it away and refused to accept it.
The two people pushed and pushed each other, but both were stubborn. One was determined to give, and the other was determined not to accept.
After struggling for a long time, the two people were sweating on their foreheads fighting over it under the eaves, but there was no result.
Xu Qingzhi stretched out his long hand and took the money.
She naturally put the money into her pocket and said, "Grandpa, I've got this money. I'll go to the county town in a few days to bring you back some new clothes."
Xu Fuqiang frowned and said, "Qingzhi, no matter how big or small, return the money, what are you doing with your grandpa's money!"
The old man's face was stern and he was not very happy, "What do you think Qingzhi is doing? My granddaughter wants to buy me new clothes. It's too late for me to be happy. You, a son, are not happy?"
Xu Fuqiang, who was suppressed by his bloodline, was stunned and fell silent.
The old man hasn’t bought new clothes for several years. He is old and his body is not growing very well, so he can wear almost the same clothes from previous years.
In the past, when the old lady was still alive, she would buy him two pairs of clothes if she came across clothes that fit her when she went to the market.
After the old lady left, no one bought him clothes, so he had to make do with his old clothes.
In the summer, he was also wearing a thin navy blue Zhongshan-style long-sleeved shirt. Due to severe rheumatism and hand and bone pain in the past few years, he could not wear short-sleeved shirts.
But this year’s weather is especially hot.
The old man said, "Qingzhi, buy a short-sleeved shirt worth tens of yuan for grandpa. The color should not be too flashy. Use the extra money to buy some fruits that your mother likes to eat."
"Okay, I'll definitely pick one you like." Xu Qingzhi nodded and said, "Grandpa, let's go first."
"It's such a sunny day and you didn't even ride a three-wheeler here. Don't bask in the sun. Grandpa will find you a straw hat to wear. Just wait." The old man anxiously went into the house to find a straw hat.
Xu Fuqiang knew that nothing would happen to him, so he took the fish and left first.
When grandpa took out two straw hats from the house, he didn't see his youngest son, so he put the straw hat on his left hand on Xu Qingzhi's head.
Xu Qingzhi smelled the familiar scent of straw in the hat, covered his mouth with his right hand slightly, and whispered, "Grandpa, don't always be mean to my dad. He is such a big man. You are so mean in front of me."
He, he has no face."
The old man was stunned for a moment, as if he was reminded by his granddaughter, and then he realized his son's grievance.
But he was the father after all, and he understood this truth in his heart, but he still said firmly, "Hey, whatever, he is already such a big man, and he is not a child, and he still needs to be coaxed."<
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Although he said that, Xu Qing knew that his grandfather had listened.
In fact, when she was a child, she was naughty and mischievous, and her grandfather always protected her like this, which hurt her father's face.
Such as, "You were even more naughty than Qingzhi when you were a child. You followed that bitch from Sanli Village to the fields to steal other people's watermelons, and you were beaten so hard by me. Why don't you remember? Look how pitiful our family Qingzhi was. You made us cry.
All over."
"What's wrong with Qingzhi being a picky eater? If my baby doesn't like this dish, he won't eat it. You were even pickier than Qingzhi when you were a kid!"
She accidentally fell once and tripped her grandma.
At that time, her father picked her up, spanked her, and yelled at her to be careless when walking, causing her grandma to fall.
The grandma endured the pain and tried to protect her in her arms, "Oh, what did the vicious doll do? When you were a child..."
Barabara, and so on.
No matter what she does, her grandma and grandpa always have words to teach her dad.
When she was a child, she relied on her grandma and grandpa to pamper her, and she would crawl into her grandma and grandpa's arms when she made a mistake. When she heard her grandpa scolding her father, she held her little head up proudly, sniffed, and added jealousy, "That's right, that's right~ Dad,
You were naughtier than me when you were little~"
Then her father's face was full of helplessness.
Now that she has grown up, grandpa still treats her as a child.
She just said that it was her idea to deliver the meal, and her grandfather was reluctant to talk about her, so he blamed her dad.
However, if she mentioned something to Grandpa now, he would definitely know.
Her grandfather is very smart.
"Grandpa, I'm leaving." Xu Qingzhi waved her hand while wearing the straw hat she usually wore when going to the fields.
The old man also waved his hand.
When the people walked away, the old man's eyes were slightly closed and he called Fuqiang.
"That's right, Fu Qiang, I've caught a lot of fish these days. You don't need fish in that pond. You can take them all away later when you have time, and you can save some money."
"I got it, Dad, I'll come over and get fish after a few days when it's not so hot."
"Well, okay, I don't have anything else to do, so I'm hanging up the phone."
After saying that, the old man hung up the phone.
He was thinking, give Fuqiang some fish, now his son won't be angry with him, right?
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In the blink of an eye, there is less than a week left before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The mooncakes sent by Xu Qingzhi have been delivered by express delivery. After a few days of oil recovery, the mooncakes have become softer and softer, and taste great.
Wen Shanshan gave four boxes to her parents and two boxes to her brother. Due to Huo Ying's persistence, she gave two boxes to her and kept two boxes for herself.
Huo Ying opened a box on the spot and planned to eat one.
Before eating.
She said sadly, "Why didn't Qingzhi send it to me? I'm so heartbroken!"
After eating.
"This rose-filled mooncake is so delicious, it feels so fragrant in your mouth. Wen Shanshan, smell it, ha~ does it smell like a fragrant rose in my mouth?"<
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This mooncake is so delicious, and the rose filling is so sweet and not greasy. Huo Ying was originally a little sad, but he was instantly cured by the delicious food.
Wen Shanshan pushed away Huo Ying's face, which was clearly that of an exquisite lady, but at this moment she was extremely rude, "Go aside!"
Huo Ying chuckled, threw a mooncake for Brother Jin to eat, then opened WeChat, and the shameless Lai Lai sent a voice message to Qingzhi.
"Qingzhi, how many boxes of the mooncakes you made can I buy? It's so delicious! No matter how much you want, it's fine."
However, as expected, I didn’t get a reply right away.
Qingzhi and Brother Yan are exactly the same in terms of being slow to reply to messages.
Huo Ying was not in a hurry. He picked up two boxes of mooncakes from Wen Shanshan, which was enough for her to eat for a few days.
Kyoto, the other side.
Sun Xue was sitting on the sofa holding her little baby who was about to be one month old. She heard someone knocking on the door and shouted, "Mom, did you buy something? Someone knocked on the door."
"I didn't buy anything, oh, by the way! It should be mooncakes. Yanmei called a few days ago and said she had made some mooncakes and sent some to us." The third aunt came out of the kitchen and opened the door. Sure enough, it was the courier.