Looking at the seven shiny heads in the courtyard, the children lying on the courtyard wall laughed so hard that their stomachs ached and they almost fell.

Gu Qingyin was very embarrassed, originally she just wanted to cut her own hair, but when she cut it to an inch long, Gu Aiguo said: "As long as there is hair, there are lice, and they will be infected by other people." She just endured I couldn't help it, so I just scraped it off, and looked at the other six sources of infection, with a gloomy gaze, and pressed them directly to deal with them.

The six little ones felt cool when they touched the freshly baked bare heads.

"I'm going to take a bath next, who's going to boil the water?" Gu Qingyin thought that they were all cut and cleaned anyway, so she didn't stop doing it. Since they are father and daughter, the whole family is neat and clean.

Except for Gu Aiguo, the other children put on worn-out cotton hats, carrying water and lighting fires.

"Ancestor, why don't you join?" Gu Qingyin was very upset when she saw her grandfather strolling around the yard leisurely.

Gu Aiguo shouted habitually, so he could look at his little feet, forget it, her granddaughter is now a mother in name, so it's not good to scold her every day.

With a light cough, with his little hands behind his back, Gu Aiguo said very calmly, "I'm only three years old."

Gu Qingyin: "You also know that you are three years old now, so you still scold me every day, and I'm still your mother."

Gu Aiguo turned his head and glared at people. Gu Qingyin was also tortured by her grandfather when she was young. Seeing this gaze, she was directly persuaded: "Ancestor, I'd better go to the kitchen to help, they can't lift such a big wooden basin."

Gu Aiguo cut it out, the eldest granddaughter is not good at fighting.

He turned his head and looked at the little kids riding on the wall.

"Hey, what's your name?" Gu Aiguo relied on the fact that he was only three years old and didn't work at all, so he would simply find someone to chat with.

The few on the wall who saw the captain had been here before were not afraid of Gu's family. Among them was a little boy with a runny nose and a dog-skin hat with a hole in it. He stood up from the wall, pointed at himself and said, "My name is Tiger. Son, what's your name?"

Gu Aiguo watched Huzi wipe his snot with his dirty sleeve in distaste, but after all, he thought he was from his hometown, so he said very generously, "Just call me Sixth Brother."

When Huzi and the others heard this, Qiqi scolded Gu Aiguo for being shameless: "Who are you, the sixth brother? The little one."

Gu Aiguo put his hands behind his back: "What are you talking about? Don't think I'm young, but I'm smart. I can add, subtract, multiply and divide, and I can write and read. Are you up to it?"

The little brats fell silent.

They can't.

The only person in their village who can write is probably the accountant in the village, and he has to do the accounts.

"It's amazing to be able to write!" Hu Zi stuck his neck, looking indifferent.

Gu Aiguo nodded: "That must be great. I am a cultural person, and now I respect cultural people. It is because you climb the wall of my house every day that you are called Sixth Brother. Even if you want to call me, I don’t agree.”

Huzi was taken aback by Gu Aiguo's aura, a little at a loss, and looked at the other children.

"I have five older brothers, all of whom have dead parents. If you don't call them, they won't do it." The threat came out.

Just when Huzi and the others were about to bow their heads to call Sixth Brother, Gu Qingyin came over, lifted Gu Aiguo by the collar of his back and put him under his arm: "Ancestor, are you ashamed to fool a few children?"

Gu Aiguo kicked in the air, this damn granddaughter ruined his image.

"Put me down, Gu Qingyin, are you itchy?" Gu's patriotic face turned red.

However, Gu Qingyin didn't care at all, and went to the kitchen with a grandfather, and as he walked, he chanted like his grandfather chanted him back then: "I think your skin is itchy, take a bath, wash it, and wash your clothes. Take care of idlers."

Gu Aiguo stopped struggling, and looked at his grandson as if he was watching a ghost, "What did you just say?"

Gu Qingyin chuckled: "Didn't I learn from you? Our Gu family has a fine tradition of not raising idlers."

The angry Gu Aiguo was almost reborn, this eldest granddaughter didn't even become an individual?

"Gu Qingyin, you succeeded, you really succeeded." Gu Aiguo only said this.

He picked out his ears, took off his coat, and threw it into the wooden barrel that had been mixed with water in the kitchen.

He said to a few children: "Kaizao, let Xiaoliu wash it clean."

The children screamed and started to fight, Gu Aiguo couldn't even struggle, he was pinned down hard, his face turned red with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

When the loofah was rubbed on the skin, it was hot and painful.

Ghosts were crying and howling wolves, and the children were laughing loudly.

This is the first time Gu Qingyin heard laughter after coming here, she didn't know why her nose was sore, she turned her back and walked out.

Looking at the sky that is no different from decades later, and then looking at this dilapidated courtyard, Gu Qingyin suddenly felt a real feeling.

Gu Qingyin went to wash after all the children had finished washing.

One big and six small came out of the house carrying wooden barrels, and the whole Honghe brigade came out to see the western scenery.

"I said Daming, what are you doing here?" Someone who knew Gu Aiming asked.

Seeing that Gu Qingyin didn't intend to stop, Gu Aiming replied, "Let's go do the laundry."

Honghe Brigade, the reason why it is called Honghe Brigade, is because there is a river running through the village, called Honghe, and every household washes clothes and vegetables by this river, even bathing here in summer.

This Honghe gave birth to the entire Honghe brigade, and also brought security to their lives.

A group of children followed them, and when they arrived at the river, many people were washing clothes by the river, the muffled sound of hammers hitting the clothes, and the sound of women chatting and gossiping, and the sound of children teasing the water while adults were not paying attention. , intertwined into a most unpretentious rural scenery.

"Oh, this is Qingyin, I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you so handsome?" A laundry lady next to Gu Qingyin saw them and spoke directly.

Gu Qingyin really didn't know how to answer this way of speaking, so she could only laugh.

"Grandma Wang, little aunt didn't wear glasses today and didn't recognize you. You can't be angry with little aunt." Gu Aiming saw that Gu Qingyin didn't call anyone, and hurriedly reminded her.

Gu Qingyin really understood, and then said: "Auntie, Daming is right, my eyes are a little short-sighted, and I can't see people clearly, so why does this voice sound like Auntie, I just can't be sure."

Grandma Wang didn't get angry, she just let it go without complaining, and watched Gu Qingyin wash the clothes, the more she watched, the more entangled she became.

Among the six juniors, there is only one Gu Aiming who can really wash clothes, and the others are cheaters, and they can't even scrub.

Where did Gu Qingyin wash clothes? His clothes were all designed by special designers, and all the clothes were arranged by the nanny. It is estimated that she didn't even know how many steps it takes to wash clothes.

Watching others use a mallet, she also held a head-to-head consultation with her grandfather: "How to hit?"

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