Chapter 440: Passing Every Level (5K)
After everyone got up, they started to pack the things they needed to hang up their relatives into the trunk.
Mu Qingyang rarely participated in such family activities, so he seemed very curious.
Her hometown is Gurao. Later, for some unknown reason, the family business fell apart, so she moved to Jiangnan.
Therefore, she has never had much impression of this kind of family activities.
Drive out from the end of the old street for about twenty minutes and you will arrive at the Zeng family’s ancestral tomb.
Although they were visiting relatives and worshipping their ancestors, everyone was still talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Zeng Wenjie used a sickle to clear the weeds from his great-grandfather and great-grandmother's graves, while Mu Qingyang helped to arrange the dishes.
Grandma woke up early in the morning and cooked a meal. After the worship, we will eat here directly.
After a busy period, Mu Qingyang suddenly said, "Look over there, isn't that Senior Sister Qianzhu?"
Zeng Wenjie raised his head and looked into the distance. He was stunned for a moment and said, "It seems that it is really her."
Mu Qingyang said, "Do you want to go over and say hello?"
Zeng Wenjie shook his head and said, "No need. We'll go say hello after she's done."
Fu Qianzhu's property in Baishui Town has been sold, and only Fu Yong still has an old house in the town. She obviously doesn't want to visit this sad place often.
Fu Qianzhu also saw Zeng Wenjie's family and others. She stared at them for a while, feeling a little envious.
Then, she began to clear the weeds around the grave and burned the paper money, whispering, "Mom and Dad, I'm doing well now. I've even been on TV, and it's CCTV! Don't worry, I'll definitely live a better life... I hope you know from the afterlife that you can bless Zeng Wenjie and let him live a healthy and happy life."
Fu Qianzhu did not pray or make any wishes to her deceased parents, but instead asked them to bless Zeng Wenjie.
She felt that Zeng Wenjie was a really good person and could be said to have saved her life.
It was a ray of light that shone into her dark life, bringing her warmth and guidance.
Mu Qingyang also knelt in front of the ancestral grave, burning incense and paper, and secretly prayed for Zeng Wenjie, hoping that he would always be safe, healthy and happy, and that he could always be with him.
"It would be great if I could bless him to go bankrupt, so that I can support him!" Mu Qingyang murmured naively.
However, she also knew that given Zeng Wenjie's current achievements, it would be very difficult for him to go bankrupt, unless he himself committed suicide.
If Zeng Wenjie heard what Mu Qingyang said, he would probably be so angry that he would cry. This girl is now hoping that he will go bankrupt so that she can support him!
After Zeng Wenjie lit the firecrackers, he walked towards Fu Qianzhu.
Fu Qianzhu was sitting on the stone in front of the grave in a daze, staring blankly at the burning candle.
"It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, but the weather is pretty good this year!" Zeng Wenjie walked up and said with a smile.
"Boss!" Fu Qianzhu stood up hurriedly, looking a little helpless.
Zeng Wenjie nodded and asked, "Are you done? Do you need my help?"
Fu Qianzhu quickly shook his head and said, "There's nothing more I can help you with."
Zeng Wenjie took out a few unburned incense sticks and relit them, then bowed to the grave and said with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, please bless my senior sister. She is very hardworking and motivated. My snack shop can't leave her now!"
Fu Qianzhu looked strange.
She prayed to her parents to bless Zeng Wenjie, and Zeng Wenjie prayed for her.
"I see that you haven't prepared anything to eat. Come with me and have dinner together!" Zeng Wenjie said.
"This... let's say goodbye!" Fu Qianzhu waved his hands hurriedly, in a panic.
"Go, I order you as the boss!" Zeng Wenjie roared fiercely.
Fu Qianzhu's mouth sank, and he followed him reluctantly.
Mu Qingyang waved to Fu Qianzhu and said, "Senior Qianzhu, long time no see!"
Fu Qianzhu also smiled and said, "Xiao Mu, you are beautiful again?"
Mu Qingyang said, "Senior sister, aren't you the same? Come here... squat, let's eat together."
I wanted to let her sit down, but there were no chairs, so she had to eat while squatting.
Everyone was from the same town, and Zeng Wenjie had paid money to settle the previous incident at Fu Qianzhu's house, so everyone knew her.
Moreover, everyone felt sympathy and compassion for her experience.
"Qianzhu, please eat more. I made these dishes this morning. They are very fresh!" Grandma was kind and picked up some dishes for Fu Qianzhu.
"Thank you, thank you grandma, I can do it myself!" Fu Qianzhu said hurriedly.
Grandpa smiled at her and said, "If Zeng Wenjie becomes a heartless capitalist and mistreats you, you'll have to come and complain to us. We'll take care of him!"
Fu Qianzhu said: "The boss treats us very well and never treats us harshly. Don't worry."
Mu Qingyang felt that it was quite a good atmosphere for everyone to squat in a circle and eat. It seemed that the food, which had been a little cold, tasted particularly delicious.
"Eat fish slowly!" Grandma turned to Mu Qingyang and reminded him.
"Oh... I know, grandma!" Mu Qingyang smiled immediately.
Fu Qianzhu originally wanted to pick up some fish, but after hearing this, he silently turned his chopsticks to another bowl of food.
Zeng Wenjie put a piece of fish into her bowl and said, "My grandma's braised fish is amazing. Would you like to try it?"
Fu Qianzhu smiled, she never thought that Zeng Wenjie even noticed these details.
"Hmm, hmm, it's delicious!" Mu Qingyang nodded repeatedly and had already turned into a little foodie.
Grandpa asked, "I heard you sold all the houses in your hometown? Don't you plan to come back?"
Fu Qianzhu said: "Well, he only comes back during the holidays, and he won't come back on other days..."
She looked a little sad when she said this.
After all, Baishui Town is her hometown, the place where she was born and raised.
However, the memories of her hometown were not good, and those rumors would break down her psychological defenses.
So, she decided to stay away from this place.
"Young people should go to the city to develop. After all, they can gain more knowledge." Grandpa comforted him.
"Yeah!" Fu Qianzhu nodded gently in response and ate her meal quietly.
Compared to Mu Qingyang, her eating manners were much more elegant.
Mu Qingyang always seemed very happy and unrestrained when eating. She once told Zeng Wenjie that she used to be very restrained when eating at home. She didn't dare to eat too much, didn't dare to be too greedy...
Therefore, Zeng Wenjie thinks it is a good thing that she is so willing to be a foodie now.
After finishing the meal, Fu Qianzhu put down his bowl and chopsticks, clasped his hands together and said, "I'm full, thank you for the treat."
Grandma said, "Really? You're full after eating so little! Look at our little Mu, he's almost finished his second bowl."
Fu Qianzhu said helplessly: "Grandma, I'm really full!"
Mu Qingyang's rice was mixed with pickled cabbage, beans and rice, which was very delicious. He was eating enthusiastically and said vaguely, "Senior sister, you should eat more. I see that you have lost a lot of weight!"
Fu Qianzhu smiled at her and said, "I'll try to eat more in the future and see if I can gain some weight."
If a person has too many worries and is too depressed, it is easy for him to lose weight.
"Remember to ask me next time you come back, because our times may overlap. This way, you don't have to work hard to catch the bus, I can just bring you back on the way!" Zeng Wenjie said to Fu Qianzhu.
Fu Qianzhu felt everyone's care for her and couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.
She nodded and said, "Okay, next time I'll ask you in advance."
Having said that, Zeng Wenjie didn't think she would definitely do so.
Sometimes she just lived too humbly, with all sorts of mixed thoughts. By then, she would probably think that Zeng Wenjie probably didn't want to go back, but because she asked, he would take her back.
However, Zeng Wenjie saw through it but didn't say anything. He would just ask Fu Qianzhu before coming back next time. She couldn't just keep saying it, right?
After dinner, Fu Qianzhu and Mu Qingyang diligently helped pack up the things and put them into foam boxes.
After this trip, the Qingming Festival relatives' affairs came to an end.
Zeng Wenjie asked, "You're going back tomorrow, right? Why don't we go together? Come to my house for dinner today."
Fu Qianzhu was startled. Just as she was about to say that she would go back immediately, Mu Qingyang grabbed her wrist and said, "Senior sister, let's go back together tomorrow. I'll take you to play video games today!"
Fu Qianzhu thought about it, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back tomorrow... But I still won't bother you at your house, okay?"
Grandma said, "What's the big deal? One more person will make things more lively. We like lively atmosphere."
Fu Qianzhu had no choice but to agree.
Then, we took Zeng Wenjie's car and returned to the old street of Baishui Town.
Zeng Wenjie poured water for Fu Qianzhu and said, "There's no need to think so lowly of yourself. You're living a better life than 99% of the people in this town, and better off than those who look down on you! Sometimes, it's better to be a little loud and tough. If anyone dares to challenge you, just throw your income in his face and make him feel inferior."
Fu Qianzhu could only respond with a faint smile, not knowing what to say.
"Senior sister, let's study!" Mu Qingyang said happily.
"study?"
"Isn't the Subor learning machine used for learning?" The top student Mu Qingyang learned and used it immediately, directly bringing over Zeng Wenjie's set of fallacies and heresies.
Fu Qianzhu was at a loss for words. Well, well, no wonder it was called the Little Overlord Learning Machine!
She sat down on the small stool, took the handle that Mu Qingyang handed her, and said, "I don't know how to play it very well. You have to teach me a little bit."
Mu Qingyang patted his chest and said, "It's okay, I know how to play, I'll teach you!"
Fu Qianzhu found that this girl was quite approachable. Although her appearance was exaggerated and angelic, giving people the feeling that she was difficult to approach, her personality was very good.
Zeng Wenjie sat on the bed, lying lazily, watching the two beauties play games.
Fu Qianzhu was indeed a bit clumsy, and he controlled the tank to kill his own eagle.
Mu Qingyang laughed and said it didn't matter, he would just give it another try. His mentality was much better than that of the stress monster lying on the bed.
Zeng Wenjie then experienced the same emotional journey as his instructor, Zhang Jianjun, and thought, "Why did I ever pressure her in the first place? Damn it!"
After playing a few rounds, Fu Qianzhu gradually got the hang of it, because this game is very simple and only requires practice, and it does not require any special operations.
For a moment, the small room was filled with the laughter of the two people.
"Xiao Mu, you are so amazing. Your score is so much higher than mine!" Fu Qianzhu praised.
"Of course, Zeng Wenjie is not as good as me. It's a pity that he has been playing for so many years." Mu Qingyang boasted proudly.
Zeng Wenjie felt that he should increase Mu Qingyang's strength, otherwise, he would become worse and worse.
Zeng Wenjie lay lazily on the bed, opened QQ on his mobile phone, and read the messages for a while.
After just two days of ignoring the messages, there were already a lot of messages waiting for him to reply and deal with, which was really a headache.
Among them, senior sister Xiao Qin left the most positive message.
This type of girl is like this. The more enthusiastic you are towards her, the colder she will be towards you. If you are cold to her, she will become enthusiastic instead.
"Senior sister, life is actually like a game. The levels that look difficult are actually not that difficult. If you deal with them seriously, you will pass them before you know it, right?" Mu Qingyang suddenly smiled.
Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but look at her in surprise. Oh, this is incredible. Classmate Xiao Mu actually took the initiative to comfort others. Moreover, what she said showed a lot of emotional intelligence and professionalism!
Fu Qianzhu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the game screen on the TV. After a moment, he nodded slightly and said, "Xiao Mu, you are right. Life is like this too. Every level is difficult, but every level is passed."
Mu Qingyang said: "A new level has begun. Let's work together and overcome it!"
So they turned their attention back to the game.
Zeng Wenjie lay lazily on the bed all afternoon, and they played in front of the TV all afternoon. I have to say, the person who invented the Subor game console is really a genius.
After grandma called for dinner, the two stood up from their stools, both feeling sore in their backs and dizziness.
That's how playing games works.
Once you put your energy into it, it will be consumed quickly, and by the time the game is over, you will feel sleepy and tired.
Fu Qianzhu hurriedly dropped the handle and went out to help, but Mu Qingyang did not fight for it and let the senior sister perform.
Moreover, Han Yu told her that she knew she was a hardworking girl and she didn't need to show it deliberately.
There is no Eight Great Bowls today, but the table is still filled with fish and meat, which is very sumptuous.
"Wow, grandma, thank you for your hard work. You made so many delicious foods. I love you!" Mu Qingyang cheered happily, took the chopsticks from grandma and distributed them.
Grandma couldn't help but smile and said, "You guys are going back tomorrow, and you won't be able to eat my cooking for a long time. Eat more."
Grandpa asked, "Xiao Mu, do you have enough peppers? If not, I'll fry some more for you."
Mu Qingyang hurriedly said: "That's enough, that's enough, Grandpa, can you ask Senior Sister if she wants it?"
Fu Qianzhu waved her hands repeatedly and said, "I don't need it. I don't usually eat spicy food."
Zeng Xiangdong smacked his lips and said, "Dad, only Xiaomu can make you work harder, huh? Xiaomu, do you know what your grandfather considers the most delicious?"
"Eight bowls?" Mu Qingyang thought for a moment and asked. Anyway, this was her favorite.
Zeng Xiangdong smiled and shook his head, saying, "You're wrong. Your grandfather said it tastes best fresh."
The old man immediately glared at him and scolded him, "Stop talking nonsense and sit down to eat!"
Mu Qingyang and Fu Qianzhu couldn't help laughing after hearing this. Thinking about it, it seemed to be true. Ready-made food really is the most delicious.
After finishing his meal, Zeng Wenjie received two work-related calls, and he couldn’t help but lament that he would be busy again when he got back!
Fortunately, "Hero Killer" is about to be launched, and it has the strong director Zheng Shouyun to watch over it. When the game is launched, we can just sit back and wait for the results.
Xue Lu also called Zeng Wenjie, "President, a friend of mine introduced me to a boss who wants to invest in your snack shop. Let's talk after we return to Fengzhou."
Zeng Wenjie said: "Of course, what is the other party's background?"
Xue Lu said: "It seems to be from the imperial capital, but I haven't found out much about it."
Zeng Wenjie said, "Okay, let's talk when we get back."
Zeng Wenjie was not surprised that he was noticed by the capital in the imperial capital. After all, he had made quite a stir recently.
His speeches in several public appearances received a very good response. The authorities increased their publicity efforts for him, bringing him to the attention of more people.
But in the eyes of outsiders, he is still considered too young, and some even have the illusion that he is being promoted forcefully - he may not be that talented, but someone is giving him advice, and the official is cooperating in the promotion.
Mu Qingyang sleeps in the same room with Fu Qianzhu at night. Although they don't have much contact, this does not prevent them from handling their relationship very well.
"Senior sister, you have such a great figure. You are worthy of being in the physical education department. Regular exercise makes a difference!" Mu Qingyang praised.
"Xiao Mu, your talent is really enviable, and you even know martial arts." Fu Qianzhu praised him in return.
Mu Qingyang smiled and said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you a few tricks. Then you can use them to deal with those bad guys and see if they dare to bully others!"
Fu Qianzhu nodded and said, "Okay, when you have time, teach me a few moves and I'll try to learn."
They chatted until very late and then fell asleep together.
Fu Qianzhu slept soundly that day. When she woke up the next day, she felt a little hot. She turned around and saw that it was Mu Qingyang who was touching her.
"Xiao Mu likes to cling to people even when he sleeps, haha, so cute..." Fu Qianzhu couldn't help but think to herself.
She was not jealous of Mu Qingyang, she was just envious, very, very envious.
As soon as Fu Qianzhu woke up, Mu Qingyang also woke up.
Fu Qianzhu exclaimed and asked, "What are you doing?"
Mu Qingyang came back to his senses, then froze for a moment, as if thinking about something. After a while, he said, "It's quite comfortable, huh?"
Fu Qianzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "You have one too."
"It feels different..." Mu Qingyang had a silly look on his face and couldn't help but move his hands again.
Fu Qianzhu hurriedly got up from the bed, her face flushed. Zeng Wenjie had really led Xiao Mu astray...
(End of this chapter)
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