How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

Compared with the urban funeral, the funeral in the countryside may not be as grand as the latter, but it takes longer.

Every step of the traditional customs has to be followed, all relatives have to be invited back, and people in the whole village have to be mobilized to help. It's incredible.

Wen Zhiqing went out early and came back late these days, and he was busy for several days. He buried his grandmother according to the steps of burying his grandfather before. Although his grandmother had ordered everything to be simple, he sent her down to find her old man earlier, but the two uncles disagreed. , still held grandly and lively.

That night, Young Master Qi even saw them come to Wen Zhiqing to discuss raising money. Wen Zhiqing gave them several thousand dollars. After the two funerals, the Li family really spent a lot of money.

Watching the two uncles leave, Qi Shaoshi lay on the bed and laughed at Wen Zhiqing. It seems that not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also your money.

Wen Zhiqing leaned over and kissed him, it's a good truth that things that can be solved with money are nothing.

"Go to sleep, I'll go down and have a look. It will take a few hours until we leave in the morning, and I'll call you when the time comes."

"Yeah." Master Qi shrank back into the quilt. He is now sleeping on the third floor of Li's house. It may be that the Li family is too busy after grandma left, and Li's family has no time to take care of him, and they need Wen Zhiqing's help. He and Wen Zhiqing.

Master Qi is also tired. There was nothing to do with him last night, but Li Junmei asked him to come and see grandma for a ride. When they sent grandpa off, they didn't know his relationship with Wen Zhiqing. Now that it's clear, it's hard not to participate. .

Wen Zhiqing's eldest uncle was downcast, and he didn't speak for a long time, neither nodding nor shaking his head, and others assumed that he agreed by tacit consent.

However, Young Master Qi only followed Wen Zhiqing to guard Huiling last night, and was buried on the mountain with a large team this morning, and he was completely free in the afternoon.

After lunch, other people were still busy, Master Qi caught up his sleep, got up and went downstairs, Xiao Yushu, who was left at home, took her younger brother to play in the yard, saw him coming down, and threw her head on his lap sullenly.

"Uncle, no, aunt, where is my great-grandmother? Did she leave with my great-grandfather? Will they come back?"

Someone answered her this question that evening - grandma died, just like grandpa.

They knew that instead of lying to her and saying that the grandma and the others were just asleep, it would be better to directly explain that the dead will never come back.

This answer led Xiao Yushu to obsess over the past few days and ask people, "What is death, why do we die?"

The adults told her, "Everyone dies when they get old."

She asked again: "Why do people grow old?"

My lord can't answer, should I explain to her the body's metabolism, this kind of profound physiological knowledge?

The same ignorant Wen Xiaoya blocked her curiosity, "When a person dies, he goes to the sky, just like my father, I will die in the future, and then I can go to the sky to play."

"Then why can't we go now?"

"Because it's not yet time, Dad said, I still have to stay with my mother and the others on the ground, and when I grow up, he will come to pick me up to heaven!"

"That's great. I also want to go to the sky to play, and I also want to see my great-grandfather and great-grandmother. Can Ningning's father pick me up?"

"When you grow up and get old, grandma and the others will come to pick you up. You don't need to borrow my father's."

Xiao Yushu seemed to understand but half understood, "Oh, okay."

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Master Qi grabbed Xiao Yushu's two soaring braids, not knowing how to communicate with the kid.

"Bad aunt." Qi Shaoshi accidentally used too much strength, Xiao Yushu was in pain, and didn't want his answer, and ran to find her brother to play with.

The chef in charge of the kitchen called Master Qi inside and asked him to help watch the fire, "Young man, can you add more firewood? Just keep the fire low like this, don't make it too big, turn off the fire when the soup in the pot is bubbling, and turn off the firewood. Take it out again, remember to save some sparks!"

The uncle spoke strong earthy mandarin, knelt down and showed Master Qi the steps of lighting a fire.

Master Qi rubbed his ears that were almost deafened by the loud voice, "Okay, I understand." He boasted that he is not stupid, and lighting a fire is not easy, so he agreed easily.

The old man smiled gratifiedly, this kid in the city is not bad, he swayed with his hands behind his back to go to the toilet, took another puff of cigarettes, ran into an old friend and chatted, remembered the soup stewed in the kitchen, slapped his head and came back, immediately Regret mixed.

It's not safe for the evening, the worst decision my uncle has ever made in his life is to let this young man in front of him into the kitchen!

"Hey boy, where's my meat and bone soup?!"

Master Qi scratched his face, his nose was black and gray, "It's burnt." The situation in the pot is obvious, why ask him again, Master Qi's immobile posture can't stand it anymore.

"Is it so hot for you to see?!"

Master Qi looked into the stove, "It's gone."

The uncle squatted down and found that the firewood in the stove was full. He took out a piece of wood and tried to poke it open, which made his face ashen.

"Alas!" The uncle sighed deeply, stood up with his waist supported, and was almost slipped by the vegetable leaves on the ground.

"What is this?!"

Master Qi glanced at Xiaozao's pot, and his voice became softer, "...the dishes I cook."

Grandpa couldn't laugh or cry, that pot of mixed vegetables and meat, whether it is fried or boiled!

"Boy, you have a heart, and you cooked it for An'an and the others?"

Master Qi nodded silently. To be precise, he wanted to cook for Wen Zhiqing, and it was not good for Wen Zhiqing to serve him all the time.

"If you want to learn how to cook, let the uncle teach you. Don't grope alone in the future. The uncle can't do anything else. Even if he has been cooking for decades, he still has experience in this idea."

Master Qi: "...Thank you—"

"Hahaha, shit, this pot of stuff is not as good as pig food, grandpa, you still want to teach him, I'm afraid it's hopeless, haha!" Li Junke rushed into the kitchen out of nowhere, mocking Shao Qi wantonly division.

In the afternoon, he was supposed to go to the mountain with Wen Zhiqing and the others to move bricks, but this guy would be lazy, hiding upstairs to sleep, unable to wake up, and using Master Qi who was also sleeping as a shield.

Fortunately, the old man didn't like Li Junke, a bastard, so he threw him out loudly. When he realized that it was getting late, he also asked Master Qi to go out. It was time for him to tidy up the kitchen and prepare dinner.

Li Junke ran into the yard, picked up random people and whispered to them that Master Qi didn't know how to cook and burned the kitchen down.

No one paid any attention to him, but someone kindly pointed him behind him, and Master Qi under the eaves looked at him coldly.

"Oh my god!" Li Junke was so frightened that he stepped on his right heel with his left foot and tripped himself.

Master Qi gave a cold snort, and went upstairs to clean up the soot all over his body.

Li Junke watched him go, got up and did not forget to be a monster, and reported to Li Junmei at the door, "Sister, look at him!"

Li Junmei had just finished washing a pot in the backyard, so she was too tired to talk to him, "What's wrong with you, he just doesn't know how to cook, and he still specializes in art. I heard from An An that he has a few musical instruments and foreign languages. They are proficient in everything, how much do you think you know? First read your standard Mandarin and then talk about it.”

Li Junke still grumbled angrily, "Then he doesn't know how to cook, and it's useless to know that. Why don't he ask his cousin to cook and serve him?"

Li Junmei pointed his forehead with a wet finger, "Don't you allow people to have a cute contrast? Almighty people are not cute. You, you can't see something good about others."

Talking about her incompetent younger brother, Li Junmei continued to work, and soon her accomplished cousin and the team returned, and she was invited to talk on the rooftop.

The two cousins ​​chatted for a long time. In a sense, they are the most talkative people in Wen and Li's family, and they have been very close since childhood.Li Junmei also had a lot of influence on the shaping of Wen Zhiqing's character.

Today's topic is a bit heavy, they are talking about Li Junmei's heart disease.

Li Junmei didn't shy away from anything, and shared her experience and psychological feelings in treating diseases over the years.

These things from her are exactly what Wen Zhiqing needs most. After all, he is in good health, and it is difficult or even never possible for him to understand the true psychological condition of a seriously ill patient who is facing death at any time.

Li Junmei softly persuaded Wen Zhiqing, "In fact, many diseases in the world are poor diseases. I couldn't help it at that time, and it took so long to cure it. I think your child's family background should be good. Cooperate with the doctor for treatment. With the current level of medical treatment, I think it will not be a big problem.

An An, don't worry too much. For those who are sick, the attitude of relatives and friends is also very important, and it should not cause them depression. "

"Well, I understand, and my cousin, the young master is no longer a child."

Li Junmei covered her mouth and snickered, "I know he is more than half a year older than you, but seeing how he gets along with Yushu, and how he behaved when he was laughed at by A Ke for not being able to cook, he still has a temper like a child."

"Cooking?" Wen Zhiqing was slightly taken aback, "Why did the young master start doing this?"

"Ouch, I accidentally exposed my secrets. Ask your little friend, don't say that I exposed his afternoon, he is arrogant."

Wen Zhiqing went downstairs with a smile, searched around the yard and the living room, but couldn't find Master Qi, Wen Xinrou and Wen Xiaoya, who were about to have dinner, told him that Master Qi had taken Xiao Yushu out for a walk.

Wen Zhiqing went outside the house, under the big locust tree in the evening light, two figures, one big and one small, sat on the big rock to watch the sunset.

Master Qi is discussing with Xiao Yushu, can he stop calling him aunt, isn't it fun to call him uncle before?

Xiao Yushu said that her mother taught her. Wen Zhiqing's eldest cousin is very good at reading people and current affairs. Knowing that Master Qi and Xiao Yushu have a good relationship, she taught her daughter to please Master Qi, and let Wen Zhiqing accept her as a favor.

As everyone knows, this is flattering on the ass.

Seeing Master Qi's displeasure, Xiao Yushu stumbled and explained, "Little uncle's wife is aunt, isn't what mother said right?"

Master Qi tugged at her braids, "Okay, you're allowed to call." In fact, he was still a little excited in his heart. He was recognized by the other half of the family, but he didn't want to admit it because of the man's face.

Xiao Yushu hugged his waist happily, raised her small face and asked seriously: "Auntie, will you and An An die too?"

Master Qi was silent, looked at the fiery red sunset and replied, "Yes."

After a while, he said again, "I might die earlier than your family, An'an."

Xiao Yushu blinked her eyes, her eyebrows frowned, "Don't aunt die, I will miss you, An An will also think, and An An will suffer more than me, right?"

Master Qi nodded with difficulty, and did not speak for a long time.

Xiao Yushu couldn't get his response, so she swayed on his back, "No, no, my little aunt is dead, and it will be a long, long time before I can go to see you in the sky."

"It's not something I can decide." Master Qi took off the little jade book, as if the setting sun was irreversible.

"Let's go, go back to your dinner."

"Hmph." Xiao Yushu pouted, and ran off by himself unhappily.

Young master Qi didn't care, he walked slowly along, met Wen Zhiqing at the gate of the courtyard, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you talk about with your cousin?"

Wen Zhiqing looked at him fixedly, "It's nothing."

Master Qi said "Hey", and walked around Wen Zhiqing to go in.

Wen Zhiqing took his arm, "Master, let's race against the sun."

Master Qi squinted his eyes in disbelief, "Do you still remember the elementary school text "Race against Time"?"

Wen Zhiqing smiled and said nothing.

Master Qi was silent for a while, "Do you want to beat time?"

"Well, yes, the same can be said."

"We can't win."

"Let's try, then, and see if we can get home before the sun goes down."

The two of them stared at each other for a moment, then Shaoshi Qi suddenly ran wildly, and he ran away pretentiously.

"The one who loses makes today's dinner!"

Wen Zhiqing smiled, and slowly chased after him, just to prevent Master Qi from harming the kitchen again, he wants to win!

Wen Zhiqing quickly caught up with Master Qi, and he took the lead to take the trail, passing through the quaint houses, stepping on the field ridges with green grass, crossing the trickling stream, running against the direction of the setting sun, all the way to their home .

After all, Master Qi is not in good health. After running for a while, he becomes tired, even a little out of breath, and is gradually left farther and farther behind.

Wen Zhiqing stopped and waited for him, waited for him to catch up with a slow breath, and then continued to take the lead in running ahead.

Master Qi chased after his back, unwilling and angry in his heart, and every time he got strength from Wen Zhiqing's eyes looking back at him, he tried again, and tried again, to catch up, to catch up!

He can't be worse than Wen Zhiqing!

All the scenery was receding, and the cool breeze was blowing on his face just right, allowing Master Qi to dissolve his hot chest and blood.

He needs to be calm, not agitated.

I poured a mouthful of cold air into my throat, which was tightly blocked and painful. Master Qi adjusted his breathing and tried to breathe through his nose, three 10 minutes, one hour?He didn't remember, all he knew was to catch up with Wen Zhiqing.

Finally, he caught up, and they ran back home. He crashed into Wen Zhiqing's arms, and was led into the yard by Wen Zhiqing's hands.

"Stand and rest for a while, don't sit down yet."

Master Qi looked up with his knees propped up, the sun was showing half of his face on the western mountain, they really went home before the sun set, they beat the time.

The two of them stood quietly in the yard, watching the setting sun sinking to the back of the green hill little by little, and the sunset glow slowly receding, a nameless emotion surged in their hearts.

The human body is so fragile, but in the long flow of time, Jun can engrave eternal and immortal memories.

Even if he is dead, no one will remember him, there is always such a person who will never forget him.

Loved ones will always remember him, how happy it is.

Wen Zhiqing embraced Master Qi and hugged him tightly, whispering in his ear: "That's great." You are still by my side.

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