Li Qingyun came here just to see what the two children were up to. He was planting these strawberries just to be fresh and let his family, friends, and relatives taste them. He had no intention of using them to make money.
When he saw it, Tongtong was frightened to tears. He smiled and comforted him: "Why are you crying? It's just some strawberries. Uncle doesn't blame you. But why didn't you keep some and sold them all? What can you eat?"
"We came out after eating in the shed... Uncle, you won't call me a thief, right? I wanted to tell you originally, but Maomao said, you are a rich man and we are poor, we can rob and give whatever we can
"Yes." Tongtong said nervously and reluctantly.
"Haha, rob the rich and give to the poor. Maomao, where are you hiding, little brat? Come out here and I promise not to spank you." Li Qingyun stood in front of the car and threatened inside.
"I don't believe you, uncle. I broke your bottle of wine last time and you were going to spank me. Humph." The naughty boy hid in the car and made faces at Li Qingyun through the gap in the window.
Luo Jiandong, who was extremely embarrassed, had to bite the bullet and explain: "Brother, this matter... is actually my fault. I just found out yesterday that they secretly sell strawberries, but I saw that they don't sell much, and it can also train children's communication skills.
I didn’t stop it.”
Li Qingyun waved his hand: "It's nothing, they are all his own children, don't take it seriously. The strawberries in the shed are ripe, so I haven't taken care of them these days. When the workers pick them, I will send a basket to the restaurant every day. You can eat some."
They can be given to high-spending guests to taste. As for the children...as long as they don't miss school, they can openly pick a basket and sell it at noon every day."
"Then why are you so embarrassed..." After saying a few more polite words, Luo Jiandong took his two children and quickly went to town.
Li Qingyun didn't take this matter to heart, he just felt that his brother-in-law was not very kind. Children can do whatever they want, but adults must guide and correct them reasonably to avoid negative effects.
From stealing strawberries to picking strawberries openly, the children's mentality is different. Li Qingyun doesn't care about this little money, as long as the children are happy.
Besides, the strawberry harvest season in this shed only lasts for more than a month. How much can be lost if the children are tossing it around?
During dinner in the evening, my sister Li Qinghe came over. Usually, this time is the busiest time for business. She doesn't even have time to eat, so how can she have time to visit?
Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu were quite curious. They hurriedly moved their mother-in-law to the chair and wanted to add bowls and chopsticks to her. Li Qinghe hurriedly said no, and directly told the child about selling strawberries. It was Luo Jiandong who had freed up the money and Maomao got the money.
He wanted to do it all. If Maomao hadn't leaked the information, she would still have been kept in the dark.
"Haha, why is my brother-in-law greedy for the child's money?" Li Qingyun said with a casual smile.
Li Qinghe was a little embarrassed and said helplessly: "What else can there be? I am too strict in managing money. Maomao Nai was hospitalized two days ago and spent a lot of money. The second old man was a little tight on money and didn't want to touch the money in the bank.
For fixed deposits, let your children exchange money. I was still angry, so I ignored Luo Jiandong's request. Who knew he would have his thoughts on his children."
"So that's what happened. It's nothing. Since it's an old man who wants to see a doctor, he has to pay for it. I'm not short of money now, so why bother with so much?" Li Qingyun advised.
"Money is a trivial matter. It's hard to think about it when you're angry. In their home, they would worry about every penny and write it down in their account books. Later I left the house and relied on my mother's family to have the assets I have today. Why should I?"
Pay for her medical treatment?" Li Qinghe got angry when he mentioned his mother-in-law and started nagging loudly.
"Anyway, that old man is also Maomao's grandmother and your husband's biological mother. It's up to you how to deal with it." Li Qingyun could only persuade her to this point. He didn't want to get too involved in his sister's family affairs.
"Forget it, give the money to Luo Jiandong when you get back, let him fulfill his filial piety, and stop secretly calculating the children's hard-earned money. Also, don't give the children the opportunity to steal and sell vegetables in the future, don't spoil them. I will
Explain it clearly to the workers. If you see them stealing vegetables, call me on my mobile phone. I have to clean up Maomao. You also let Mumu take care of Tongtong!" After saying that, Li Qinghe left in a hurry, saying that he couldn't live without it in the restaurant.
Man, business is busy at this time.
These are all trivial matters, and both Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu can take it lightly. Let it go as long as everyone is happy. If they are too careful, the children will not be happy.
Fighting is also a trivial matter in the village. Most people don't pay much attention to it. Unless they encounter it, they just treat it as a lively event. However, there have been a lot of fights in the village in the past two days, and they are all outsiders. The kung fu seems to be good, and the fighting is extremely beautiful.
, was frequently watched by the villagers and treated as a monkey show.
Li Qingyun went to deliver food to his grandparents, and when he returned, he saw another fight. The two young men were not weak in kung fu, and the fight was very fierce. Among the crowd of onlookers, Li Qingyun actually saw Hui An.
The black rosary beads on the monk's neck are extremely eye-catching in the sunlight.
Li Qingyun knew that there was something strange about this rosary that excluded his own small space, and the relic in his hand also rejected the small space. Could it be that all the rosary beads on Hui An were composed of relics?
As if sensing Li Qingyun's gaze, Monk Hui'an turned his head and saw Li Qingyun. Li Qingyun greeted him openly, without the slightest embarrassment of being discovered and peeping.
"Master Hui'an, I'm glad that my skills have improved recently. I'm glad that the weather is nice today. Why don't we go to the humble house to have a few drinks? What do you think?" Li Qingyun said with a smile.
Hui'an clasped his palms together, with a look of compassion on his face, and said loudly: "Amitabha, can you please speak to Donor Li? Your villa is called a humble house, so who are we who live in a hotel? But drinking is a good idea.
It’s good that you have a private collection of fine old wine, and you won’t refuse anyone who comes, the more the merrier.”
There are two wicker chairs at the gate, and between the chairs is a tea machine. The white porcelain teapot on the tea machine contains a little unfinished Enlightenment tea, exuding bursts of strange fragrance. It attracts bees and butterflies to circle around the tea machine, which is very colorful.
Diverse.
Only Yang Yunu could do such a profligate behavior. After drinking too much Enlightenment Tea, he no longer took it seriously.
"Eh? This tea seems to be good. Donor Li, why don't we change the wine to tea today? I have long heard that you have a good tea plant. You only get a few leaves every year. The tea has a wonderful fragrance. Drinking it will make you smart and healthy, and you will have good looks.
The effect of immortality is called enlightenment?" Monk Hui'an's eyes were bright, and exaggerated words of praise poured out of his mouth.
"Haha, the Enlightenment Tea has lost its flavor after brewing it three times. This must be the third time. Even if I dote on this prodigal woman, she won't be so luxurious that she only brews it twice and then stops drinking it." Li Qingyun said,
Pour out half a cup of tea soup from the pot and add boiling water to brew it. The taste this time is indeed much duller.
Monk Hui'an secretly thought it was a pity, but his eyes were fixed on the half cup of tea soup on the table, even more greedy than the bees and butterflies surrounding the cup.
Li Qingyun's eyes have been staring at the black rosary around Hui'an's neck, thinking about how to borrow it to study for a while... just touch it a few times. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
ps: I wish you all a happy Spring Festival, full of pride, prosperity all year round, and perfection... After coding this chapter, take a nap before getting up again to say New Year greetings.