Wang Yanmei was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay."

"Okay, thank you Yanmei for your hospitality today. Let's go." Uncle Wang got out of the driver's seat and drove.

Soon, the black car drove away with its headlights on.

Wen Shanshan happily waved at the car window, "Qingzhi, see you tomorrow."

Xu Qingzhi waved her hand and said, "Silly child, you took her mother's polite invitation to dinner seriously."

Tomorrow her parents will go to help relatives. When an old person in the village dies, the coffin will be placed at home and will not be buried until an auspicious day is chosen.

Xu Qingzhi calculated the date and found that the burial should be the day after tomorrow. So her parents would go to help tomorrow and she would be the only one at home.

Could it be that...

Xu Qingzhi felt a cool breeze on the back of his head and had a bad feeling.

As expected, Wang Yanmei spoke up: "Qingzhi, cook a few dishes at home tomorrow and treat everyone to a meal. I saw that boy today and he was quite handsome. It's a pity that his leg is crippled. Your uncle Wang secretly told your father about the situation and asked us not to mention it in person. The boy has a miserable life. He couldn't eat anything after the car accident and he attempted suicide several times. Now he is only surviving on nutrient solution."

Xu Qingzhi didn't say much, just nodded and said, "Well, I understand, Mom."

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go upstairs and wash up and go to bed early." Wang Yanmei waved her hand.

Xu Qingzhi didn't go upstairs. Instead, she followed her mother to the dining table and helped clear the dishes.

After putting the dishes in the kitchen, Xu Qing said, "I'll do the dishes today."

"Why do you need to wash the dishes? I didn't do anything tonight. I'll wash the dishes." Xu Fuqiang drove Xu Qingzhi out of the kitchen.

Xu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go upstairs and leave the big job of washing the dishes to Dad."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

After Xu Qingzhi went upstairs.

Xu Fuqiang fetched water and started washing dishes, while Wang Yanmei was cleaning up the bottles and jars in the kitchen.

She thought for a while and whispered, "Fuqiang, do you find this strange?"

Xu Fuqiang: "What's so strange?"

"My cooking was good before, but it didn't taste this good. Since Qingzhi came back, the vegetables grown at home have become better, and the chicken seems to taste better too. Even the bayberry trees on the mountain are acting strange. The fruit used to be very sour, but later it became delicious. After half a month, two hundred trees have all produced a lot of fruit. This is really strange."

Xu Fuqiang stopped washing the dishes for a second, then continued, saying, "Our Taoshui Village has beautiful mountains and water. I've been raising chickens and ducks and managing the land for so many years, so it's only natural that I can grow delicious vegetables. I didn't feel bad about spending money on the bayberry trees, I bought the best fruit saplings. This is the first time they've borne fruit this year, so it's normal that they're a little strange. Besides, it was a drought before, and it just started to rain a few days ago."

"It's not just these strange and powerful things. Don't you think Qing knows what her character was like before..."

Before Wang Yanmei could finish her words, Xu Fuqiang interrupted her in a strong voice: "Qingzhi is our daughter. She calls you mom and me dad. I will never make a mistake in recognizing my own daughter!"

How could Wang Yanmei not know that it was her daughter?

She just thought it was strange. She loved disciplining her daughter since she was young, but her daughter often listened to her with one ear and let it out with the other. When she grew up, she often talked back to her, which made her angry many times, and she said that her daughter was rebelling.

But now, although her daughter is still the daughter who would act coquettishly with her, she has obviously become more stable and rarely makes her angry.

It seemed as if something had happened.

Xu Fuqiang nodded and said, "Maybe she is afraid that we will worry, so she has not said anything. Let's just study farming hard. Anyway, our daughter is educated, unlike us who have not been educated. Besides, she is 22 years old, it's time for her to grow up. She is no longer the little girl who rolled on the ground just to eat a lollipop. Yanmei, don't think too much. No matter how she changes, Qingzhi will always be our daughter."

"Yeah." Wang Yanmei nodded. Yes, Qingzhi will always be her daughter, so that's fine.

Upstairs, Xu Qingzhi frowned and thought.

How old was she that she rolled on the ground just to eat a lollipop? That was too embarrassing.

She is now extremely grateful that when she was a child, mobile phones were not yet widely used, and technology was not so advanced that she could not take videos anytime and anywhere.

Unlike the kids nowadays, even the dark history is in high definition.

Xu Qingzhi went to wash up and prepared to go to bed.

The two poor little ones in the spiritual space had a particularly good appetite after drinking the sour plum soup, and were waiting for their owner to come to the space to feed them a midnight snack.

at the same time.

Wen Siran heard the noise outside the room and went out in his wheelchair.

The house was specially renovated for Wensran. There were no obstructions and the roads were flat, so he could go wherever he wanted.

He went all the way to the door and saw a black car parked outside.

Because the wooden gate of the yard is small, the car can't drive in, so it can just be parked in the cleaned area next to it, which is no problem.

Xu Dongru was soaking her feet at the door. When she saw someone coming out, she greeted them enthusiastically.

"Hello, young man."

Because the boy from the Wang family had said it in advance, Xu Dongru knew that there was something wrong with the other person's foot and would not stare at it intentionally.

Wen Siran didn't like being disturbed, but he still treated the old man with respect: "Hello, Grandpa."

"Hey, do you want to come and soak your feet with me? I just started, the water is still hot, and the bucket is big enough, it's definitely enough for two people to soak in." Xu Dongru waved enthusiastically.

As soon as Uncle Wang opened the door, he heard the old man say this and his face turned pale with fright.

Isn't this like rubbing salt into someone's wounds? "Uncle Xu, you haven't slept yet?" He spoke to ease the awkwardness.

Xu Dongru said, "No, I'm soaking my feet. My granddaughter gave me a pot of foot soaking pills and asked me to soak my feet every day. I had severe leg pain due to the old cold a while ago, so I soaked my feet for a few days and it really worked. My legs don't hurt anymore and I feel stronger when I walk."

After his old wife passed away, he lived here alone.

Now that someone had come, he was quite happy, so he talked more than usual.

He had good intentions when he asked people to soak their feet. He thought that the things his granddaughter had given him were very useful and effective. He was also an old Chinese doctor, so he knew whether this thing was good or not.

These days, he walks out to fish and walks back every day and doesn't feel tired at all.

(End of this chapter)