The children in the yard were laughing for no reason. Children's happiness was always simple, and they seemed to have no worries.
Xu Qingzhi whispered four words: "It's not necessary."
Huo Fengyan touched the back of her head as if coaxing a child: "The company is short of people anyway."
Xu Qingzhi didn't know that it was because of her.
She had an unreasonable premonition: "I always feel that something will go wrong later."
Human nature is greedy. If you get a little sweetness, you will want more and hold on to it.
"Well, arranging some basic positions will not affect the company."
It was the first day of the New Year, and he was having a New Year's dinner at the Xu family's grandpa's place. He was just arranging a few insignificant posts. There was no need for him to embarrass the situation.
The matter was a foregone conclusion, Xu Qingzhi sighed.
Wang Yanmei happened to be called out for dinner and heard, "Why are you sighing during the Chinese New Year? It's time to eat, it's time to eat."
In the small yard, because there is no range hood in the kitchen, the aroma of the vegetables will spread everywhere when cooking.
The overbearing aroma of chili pepper and meat floats in with the cold air, tantalizing everyone's taste buds.
Xu Qingzhi helped to serve the dishes.
Because there were too many people, we divided the table into two.
Fry each dish a lot and divide it into two portions.
Both tables could not accommodate everyone. One table was for drinking, and the other table was for the younger generation. The adults ate standing up, while the children did not sit at the table. They just took the bowls and picked up the vegetables and went out to eat.
"This pork is delicious. I tried it once before when I was killing pigs, and it still tastes good now."
"This is a pig raised by Yanmei and the others. It must be more delicious than the ones sold outside."
"This chicken is delicious. Grandpa, it's stewed. Try it more." Xu Qinqin put the tender chicken in his bowl.
The old man smiled and nodded, "Okay, you can eat it yourself, I know."
The eldest aunt praised: "You are diligent and filial."
"These cabbages are so delicious, no wonder others are willing to spend 200 yuan a pound to buy them. If others were buying vegetables, they would probably cost several thousand."
"It's delicious, the radish is so delicious."
"I must have made these pig blood balls myself. They are so delicious. You can't taste them like this outside."
This was Liu Wang's first time eating vegetables from Fuwang Farm. Every time he ate a dish, he couldn't help but think: No wonder the vegetables from this farm are so expensive and so many people are snatching them up. They are so delicious.
It's obviously the same dish, but the taste is different from the ones bought outside. It tastes slightly sweet.
Xu Qingzhi felt full after finishing a bowl of rice and got off the table.
She stood under the verandah, with the cold wind blowing. Those little children were not afraid of the cold at all. Even if someone called them to come in, they would only stay in the yard and refused to enter the house.
The finished rice bowl is placed on the previously built cement laundry table.
Tiantian asked her dad to make that little toy for her.
Xu Hua doted on his daughter. Halfway through the meal, he put down his bowls and chopsticks, picked up a beer bottle cap from under the table, and smashed it flat with a hammer. He picked up a nail from somewhere, dug two small holes into the smashed beer bottle cap, and then used it.
He strung up the rope and handed it to her. He touched her head and told her, "Be careful and don't cut your own hands."
The little guy got the toy, ran to the yard, and showed off to the other brothers and sisters: "Look, my dad made this toy for me. My dad is amazing, he can do everything."
She shook the rope, and after a while, the beer bottle cap she smashed in her hand began to spin.
The little cousin next to me was dissatisfied: "My dad is really good. He can drive a big truck."
Tiantian: "My dad can repair computers!"
Little cousin: "My dad and Sun Wukong are good friends, and they even took photos."
Tiantian: "My dad can eat durian! He's not afraid of the smell at all."
Little cousin: "What does this mean? My dad can eat shit."
Tiantian: "My dad can also eat shit, and he eats more than your dad."
Little cousin: "My dad, he is the most powerful anyway."
Tiantian: "My dad is the best!"
Little cousin: "Your father is not great..."
Tiantian pursed her lips and started to cry "Wow".
The little cousin's mother came out of the house and asked, "What's going on? Who bullied our sweet little princess."
The little cousin looked away guiltily and ran off to play with other children.
In the end, Tiantian, who loved to cry, was calmed down by the persimmons. The children were rarely quiet, and sat obediently on the small bench under the verandah, munching on the persimmons.
Xu Qingzhi didn't make many persimmons, so he only had those left after eating them. He gave some to his grandpa and kept some for his own family.
Everyone in the house had finished lunch and gathered together to warm themselves over the fire. Those who ate persimmons ate persimmons and those who ate snacks ate snacks.
Xu Qianqian said: "I asked my grandpa to send me some persimmons before. They are much more delicious than the persimmons in previous years. These persimmons are also delicious. When the persimmons come out this year, I will make more."
The old man originally wanted to agree, but then he thought about it. Qingzhi didn't know if he would be at home this year. If he went to Kyoto to get married, he wouldn't be able to make these persimmons.
Then he said vaguely: "It depends on the situation."
Xu Hua’s wife: “I saw that these persimmons were quite expensive online at that time, so I was embarrassed to ask my grandpa for them.”
Xu Qianqian's expression changed.
The old man smiled and said: "What's the matter? You like to eat it. If you get persimmons later, I'll send them to you too."
Xu Qianqian smiled, feeling uncomfortable because of those words. She got up and walked out of the house. She saw Xu Qingzhi in the yard, taking pictures of the persimmon tree.
Xu Qianqian looked along and saw a bare tree, what was there to photograph?
"Qingzhi." She called out.
Xu Qingzhi put down the phone, put it back in his pocket, and said in a cold tone: "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing. I bought some skin care products in Kyoto. You didn't come to my house to pay New Year greetings. You can go back with me later to get them." Xu Qianqian said.
The original route was to pay New Year greetings. Xu Qingzhi never wronged herself, so her father came into the house. She and Xu Zijun bought fireworks and played all the way, and then waited for her father.
She shook her head and refused, "No."
"Qingzhi, you seem to have changed now. You were not like this before." Xu Qianqian suddenly smiled.
Xu Qingzhi: "Yes, I wanted to save some face for you before, but now I don't."
Xu Qianqian choked up. In her impression, Xu Qingzhi had always been quiet in front of relatives since she was a child. So in the past, Xu Qianqian couldn't stand her and could bully her in school without worrying about her following her.
The family complained.
Later, the university was not in the same place, Qingzhi became a star again, and she was suppressed several times.
Seeing how bad she has been on the Internet this year, Xu Qianqian has contributed a lot of negative information as a relative. I didn't expect that she could find a good partner while growing vegetables at home.
Xu Qianqian felt impatient, but seeing that the man was cold on the surface and not very enthusiastic about these relatives, especially those relatives who always took advantage of him and eagerly approached her, she could imagine that the man would probably give up.
Who would want to marry a girl who has so many things at home?
Looking at the man's cold eyebrows, he probably had the same feelings towards Xu Qingzhi.
She walked closer to Xu Qingzhi, with no concealed sarcasm on her face: "You don't think that you are so great just because you have found a good boyfriend, do you? There are so many women with that kind of family background in Beijing, and it's not like you are the only one."
No."
"Do you know me well?" A cold magnetic voice said.
Xu Qianqian turned around and saw Huo Fengyan.
He stood upright, with an innate sense of cold oppression all over his body. He walked towards Xu Qingzhi with a relaxed pace that only existed in front of someone he trusted very much.
"If you want to sow discord, you must first consider whether you are qualified or not."