To be specific, apart from their frequent correspondence, he and Ji Qinglan had not seen each other for four years.

"Comrade Xiao, Ji Zhiqing, long time no see, ah!" He was shocked to realize that he still had a weapon in his hand and quickly hid it behind his back.

Ji Xincheng held Xiao's father with his left hand and his mother with his right hand, and looked at the uncle in front of him curiously.

After Qiao Shaorong brought out tea and snacks, he sat down at the table, looked at Ji Xincheng and said, "This must be Xincheng! I haven't seen him for a few years. He has grown taller. When I first saw him, he couldn't even walk."

Ji Qinglan touched his son's head with a gentle look on his face: "Yes, Ji Xincheng was only half a year old at that time. I didn't expect that more than four years have passed in the blink of an eye. Are Elder Qiao and Comrade Qiao okay?"

"We are all fine." Qiao Sharong replied, and continued: "You were admitted to Beijing University, and I haven't congratulated you yet."

"Thank you for sending me the information, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get into Peking University so easily." Ji Qinglan thanked.

If you count them carefully, there are quite a few people who sent her review materials, besides Xiao Yi, there are also Xiao Qing, Han Yuanjun and Qiao Shaorong.

While others are still struggling with a reference book, she is already swimming in the ocean of knowledge.

Qiao Shaorong waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's not worth mentioning. It's all your own hard work."

He didn't dare say that the materials were prepared for him by his grandfather. As a result, his mind was not on studying at all, so he sent all the books to Ji Qinglan, and he only got into the University of Technology.

Ji Qinglan naturally didn’t know this, she only knew that Qiao Shaorong was also admitted to university.

Naturally, Ji Qinglan would definitely ask which university Qiao Shaorong was admitted to.

Qiao Shaorong: ...

He glanced at his grandfather inconspicuously and saw that he was sitting far away, concentrating on his book and not paying any attention to him at all.

He breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "I got into the University of Technology."

Ji Qinglan: ...

This is great! Why does Qiao Shaorong look like he is embarrassed to speak?

Qiao Shaorong naturally didn't dare to tell the reason, so he decided to change the subject.

He turned around and went back into the house, and soon came out with another box.

"You and Comrade Xiao are getting married. Grandpa and I were not able to send you a gift in time. This is what I prepared in advance. I hope you like it."

"Thank you. Xiao Yi and I are planning to hold a make-up wedding on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. We hope you and Mr. Qiao will come to visit us then."

Qiao Shaorong clapped his hands and nodded happily: "Of course, I've been waiting for this day."

Nearing noon, Qiao Shaorong went directly to the state-owned restaurant to cook a few dishes and invited Xiao Yi and the other two to stay for lunch.

They didn't leave Qiao's house until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Before leaving, Qiao Shaorong handed her another box. A faint medicinal fragrance came over her. Ji Qinglan knew that it contained medicinal herbs without even opening it.

On the way, Ji Qinglan explained to Xiao Yi why she had asked Qiao Shaorong to help collect precious medicinal materials. It was no secret that her treasured ginseng would have to be taken out sooner or later.

Xiao Yi rode his bike and took the two of them to Peng Guodong's house.

Ji Qinglan sat on the back seat, and Ji Xincheng sat on the front bar of the bicycle, playing with a nine-ring chain in his hand.

This was the gift that Mr. Qiao gave to Ji Xincheng. It was made of jade. Ji Qinglan refused to accept it because he thought it was too valuable. But Mr. Qiao didn't care about it and was unwilling to take it back.

The Qiao family is wealthy and does not lack these things. The first gift that Old Qiao gave to Ji Xincheng was a small white jade horse, which she now keeps in her system backpack.

Mr. Qiao gave gifts as he pleased, which made Ji Qinglan feel torn and he was reluctant to give them to Ji Xincheng.

When we arrived at the compound where Peng Guodong lived, Peng Guodong was working with Xiao Song in the vegetable field in front of the door.

Peng Guodong was not idle at all. He personally planted Chinese cabbage, radish, bamboo shoots in the vegetable garden...

Seeing Xiao Yi riding a bicycle towards him from afar, Peng Guodong was delighted. He dropped the hoe in his hand and quickly stepped forward to pick up Ji Xincheng.

"My dear, do you miss grandpa? You have grown taller and stronger."

Peng Guodong picked up Ji Xincheng and held him in his arms, laughing.

Ji Xincheng also cooperated, hugged Peng Guodong's neck and called him "Grandpa" all the time.

"Thank you for your concern, Grandpa. Xincheng is doing well. He learns medical skills from Grandpa Li every day and exercises with Father Xiao. I can eat two bowls of rice for every meal. How many bowls can you eat, Grandpa?"

Peng Guodong smiled and held up four fingers.

"Grandpa can eat four bowls of rice."

Ji Xincheng looked at the four fingers that Peng Guodong showed, then lowered his head to look at his stomach, and finally said, "Grandpa is bragging. If I eat four bowls of rice, my stomach will swell into a ball."

Ji Xincheng's childish words made everyone laugh, it was so funny, it's true that children's words are innocent.

"Haha, you are not children at all. We adults have big bellies, so they won't swell up into pearls."

~

He turned around and went back into the house, and soon came out with another box.

"You and Comrade Xiao are getting married. Grandpa and I were not able to send you a gift in time. This is what I prepared in advance. I hope you like it."

"Thank you. Xiao Yi and I are planning to hold a make-up wedding on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. We hope you and Mr. Qiao will come to visit us then."

Qiao Shaorong clapped his hands and nodded happily: "Of course, I've been waiting for this day."

Nearing noon, Qiao Shaorong went directly to the state-owned restaurant to cook a few dishes and invited Xiao Yi and the other two to stay for lunch.

They didn't leave Qiao's house until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Xiao Yi rode his bike and took the two of them to Peng Guodong's house.

Ji Qinglan sat on the back seat, and Ji Xincheng sat on the front bar of the bicycle, playing with a nine-ring chain in his hand.

This was the gift that Mr. Qiao gave to Ji Xincheng. It was made of jade. Ji Qinglan refused to accept it because he thought it was too valuable. But Mr. Qiao didn't care about it and was unwilling to take it back.

The Qiao family is wealthy and does not lack these things. The first gift that Old Qiao gave to Ji Xincheng was a small white jade horse, which she now keeps in her system backpack.

Mr. Qiao gave gifts as he pleased, which made Ji Qinglan feel torn and he was reluctant to give them to Ji Xincheng.

When we arrived at the compound where Peng Guodong lived, Peng Guodong was working with Xiao Song in the vegetable field in front of the door.

Peng Guodong was not idle at all. He personally planted Chinese cabbage, radish, bamboo shoots in the vegetable garden...

Seeing Xiao Yi riding a bicycle towards him from afar, Peng Guodong was delighted. He dropped the hoe in his hand and quickly stepped forward to pick up Ji Xincheng.

"My dear, do you miss grandpa? You have grown taller and stronger."

Peng Guodong picked up Ji Xincheng and held him in his arms, laughing.

Ji Xincheng also cooperated, hugged Peng Guodong's neck and called him "Grandpa" all the time.

"Thank you for your concern, Grandpa. Xincheng is doing well. He learns medical skills from Grandpa Li every day and exercises with Father Xiao. I can eat two bowls of rice for every meal. How many bowls can you eat, Grandpa?"

Peng Guodong smiled and held up four fingers.

"Grandpa can eat four bowls of rice."

Ji Xincheng looked at the four fingers that Peng Guodong showed, then lowered his head to look at his stomach, and finally said, "Grandpa is bragging. If I eat four bowls of rice, my stomach will swell into a ball."

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