The best grandson of Nongmen

"You take care of all the cooking for Sasu," Qi Yuanfeng said directly.

Qi Wenming touched his nose and said humbly: "Dad, I don't know how to cook."

Qi Yuanfeng said rudely: "I don't know how to study."

If he really buys a house, he will have to find work every day. Lingling can't do menial tasks like painting. It's okay for his younger son to stay and deal with these trivial matters.

Qi Wenming thought for a while and nodded. He decided that he must follow the footsteps of his father and Lingling, otherwise he would have to be like his brothers when he goes back.

"Dad, did you live in this ruined temple before?" Qi Wenming looked at Qi Yuanfeng and Qi Lingling with complicated eyes.

"Master Qi Wu, Lingling, you are finally back." Dahu ran over from the street corner with a few steamed buns in his arms and shouted to them excitedly.

Qi Lingling smiled and called Brother Dahu.

Qi Yuanfeng also smiled and said, "Everyone is out?"

Dahu nodded and said, "Well, go in first."

Then Qi Wenming saw his father and Lingling chatting and laughing with the little beggar familiarly before entering the ruined temple. Thinking of the rumors in the village before, hey, others only saw the beautiful side of his father and Lingling, but they were suffering behind their backs. When no one saw it.

When the three of them were on their way to find Yuan Anyu, Qi Wenming rarely fell silent.

Qi Yuanfeng glanced at him and knew without thinking what the young son was thinking at this time, but he did not stop him and waited for him to think more about it.

"Brother Yuan." Qi Lingling saw Yuan Anyu writing a letter outside Boss Tao's tavern and immediately waved her hand.

Yuan Anyu looked over with a smile on his face and hurriedly said hello: "Lingling, little grandpa Qi,

You are here. "

However, since he was still writing to people, he didn't want to waste the employer's time. After saying a few words, he continued to write to people.

Qi Lingling and the others stood aside.

Qi Yuanfeng was accustomed to chatting with others, and this chat really found a business opportunity for him. Linxian Wharf was built and they were recruiting workers there. After exchanging addresses with the person he spoke to, he watched the person leave.

Qi Wenming was surprised by his father's communication skills. He asked in a low voice: "Dad, are we going to Linxian to visit?"

Qi Lingling also wanted to go far away, so she smiled and said: "Grandpa, if you go, take me with you."

Qi Yuanfeng waved his hand and said: "Going out is not an easy task. With their bullock cart, it would take three or four days without stopping.

When Qi Wenming saw that his father had stopped talking, he stood behind Yuan Anyu and read his letter, admiringly saying: "Scholars are good, and they can make money casually."

Yuan Anyu smiled sheepishly and said: "I'm not a scholar, I'm just enlightened."

Qi Wenming felt that he was modest. He rolled his eyes and immediately looked at his father and said, "Dad, why don't you let me learn to read with Dalang? We are all a family and there is no need to hand over any training."

Yuan Anyu's eyes flashed, but he did not delve into the meaning of Qi Wenming's words. He smiled lightly and said: "If Uncle Qi is willing to learn how to read with me, I will definitely teach him everything he has."

Qi Wenming happily patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you."

When he caught a glimpse of Qi Lingling from the corner of his eye, he immediately smiled and said: "Dad, just let Lingling follow me, so you don't have to ask the master to teach Lingling alone."

Qi Yuanfeng rolled his eyes at him and said: "

Is that what you can do? I can't imagine that the master Lingling needs is not like this. "

Qi Wenming curled his lips, didn't this master teach reading?

Yuan Dalang wrote a letter to the last person, then looked at the three of them with a smile and said, "Grandpa Qi, why did you come so late this time?"

Don't wait for Qi Yuanfeng to speak.

Qi Wenming happily told everything about his family.

Yuan Anyu looked at Qi Wenming who spoke so arrogantly, and felt envious in his heart. But when he heard Qi Wenming said that someone in his family was causing trouble for Qi's family, and heard that his family sold him for six taels of silver, he was so embarrassed. The smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Qi Lingling's eyes moved, she held his hand and said, "They will become a burden to you."

Yuan Anyu looked at Qi Lingling's clear eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I know."

Qi Yuanfeng patted him on the shoulder and said: "Da Lang, I mentioned this first. If you want to break away from them, you must cut off your relationship with them. Don't worry, I will give you the deed. You will be a free man from now on.”

Yuan Anyu's lowered eyes moved, but after a while he shook his head and said: "Little Grandpa Qi, I know that your family are all good people, and the contract has been signed, then I will become a member of your family. What do you think of me?" Well, I will definitely repay it in the future."

Qi Yuanfeng said slowly: "Don't think so much. Since you are a member of our family, I will not ignore your illness."

Yuan Anyu raised his eyes and stared at Qi Yuanfeng, with mixed emotions in his eyes. He was a person with a broken body and no use value at all, but Grandpa Qi could think of him like this. He really had nothing to repay.

Qi Yuanfengxuan

The voice said: "Kid, everything will be fine."

He looked at his granddaughter and youngest son, and planned to talk to Yuan Dalang in private about what he wanted.

Inside the ruined temple, the old beggar looked at Qi Yuanfeng and said, "Hey, if you really want to go to Lin County, take me with you then."

"Why are you going to Linxian?" This is the old beggar's base camp, Qi Yuanfeng asked in surprise.

The old beggar took a sip of wine, glanced at Qi Lingling who invited him to drink with a smile, and then stared at Qi Yuanfeng and said: "Of course I want to go there to have a look, and also to communicate with the old friends over there, if there is any news I don’t even know what else we can do for a living.”

Qi Wenming was shocked. Do you need to think so much to be a beggar?

He stared at the old beggar for several times. The old beggar met his eyes, smiled slightly and said to Qi Yuanfeng: "As for the girls' school you mentioned, I really haven't heard of it in the past few years. Yes, but don't worry, Lingling is only five years old, I will continue to ask people to find out the news, and I will tell you as soon as possible. "

He also values ​​Lingling's future very much, as this is his savior.

Qi Yuanfeng raised the bowl and clinked glasses with the old beggar.

Dahu also leaned on Qi Wenming and said, "Then why Journey to the West came from you?"

"You don't know, someone told this story in a teahouse some time ago, and it became very popular. But soon someone came out to crack down on the fake story, saying that the storyteller told it was not the story that was told at the temple fair at all. Several teahouses started to suppress it. If there is a fight, no one will tell this story.”

He also sighed and said: "I don't know whether it's true or not, but the story makes sense.

Quite novel. "

Qi Wenming grinned and said: "You asked Lingling to give you the general, Journey to the West was her idea."

His little niece is really capable! pride!