But he saw that his aunt looked absent-minded. She had been staring at Goudan since yesterday and would not let him out of her sight. Such an aunt made him feel a little worried.
Zhao Long treated his aunt as a mother and had been close to her since childhood.
Finally, I found an opportunity and came to Aunt Zhao.
"Aunt, what's wrong with you? Did something happen? You've been keeping an eye on Goudan since yesterday, not letting him go out to play. Look how bored he is! It's so lively outside, you should just let him go out and play!"
Zhao Long's aunt is Wu Aijun's daughter-in-law, Aunt Zhao. Since she came back from Li Shuhua's house, she has been in a state of preparation for war.
Now hearing what her nephew said, she felt that she seemed to be a little too nervous.
She looked down at Goudan in her arms. The little guy couldn't stay still any longer and twisted around in Aunt Zhao's arms.
Looking at the sun outside, it was already past noon, and there was still some time before the time that Jing girl had mentioned.
She let Goudan go and let him go out to play, but she still asked her daughter-in-law Cuihua to follow him and told him not to leave her sight.
It was almost twelve o'clock when Goudan wanted to go to the reservoir to play with another child from the village, and no matter how Aunt Zhao and the others tried to coax them, it was no use.
If Aunt Zhao had seen her grandson crying so sadly under normal circumstances, she would definitely have agreed.
When hearing the word "reservoir" today, not only Aunt Zhao, but even Wu Aijun couldn't help but change his expression.
Wu Aijun is an atheist who firmly believes in communist ideology and has always believed these words.
But when Goudan cried and wanted to go to the woods on the other side of the reservoir to play, he also remembered what Li Wenjing said.
Wu Aijun reacted quickly, squatted down and pulled Goudan over.
He looked his grandson in the eye and said, "Goudan, why don't you play the horse riding game with grandpa? I'll be your horse."
Wu Aijun coaxed his grandson patiently.
When Goudan heard that he could ride a big horse, he stopped crying and stopped talking about going to the reservoir to play.
When the little friend next to him saw Goudan’s grandfather let Goudan ride a big horse, he also ran to find his grandfather.
The result was that he was slapped by his own grandfather. In the end, his father couldn't stand it anymore and let his son ride on him.
Aunt Zhao and her daughter-in-law looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After the bride's relatives left, the family was preparing to have a happy meal when a man came running over.
"Village Party Secretary, Village Party Secretary, something bad has happened! The second son of Niu Laosan from the Niu family fell into the reservoir while playing by it!"
The messenger said breathlessly.
When Zhao Long heard this, he no longer cared that he was the groom today. He put down his chopsticks and hurried towards the reservoir.
Aunt Zhao and Wu Aijun looked at each other, Wu Aijun put Goudan down from his arms and followed them.
There has been something wrong with Aunt Zhao since she came home yesterday. Now even Aunt Zhao's mother has noticed that something is wrong with her girl.
"Nizi, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about something?"
When Aunt Zhao saw that the room was full of her family members, she didn't hide anything and told them everything Li Wenjing had said.
Everyone in the room was stunned when they heard this, and the only one who was shocked was Aunt Zhao's mother.
The old lady was a person who had seen the world and had experienced big occasions, and her face was calm.
"This is not a strange thing. When my grandmother was still alive, she told me that there was a fortune teller in our area who was very good at fortune-telling.
Nizi, you must thank that young master when you go back. Don't treat him with disrespect just because he's young. My grandmother said that in their profession, the person who reads a fortune must pay a fee for each divination, otherwise it will damage their own cultivation!"
Zhao Long's mother, standing nearby, echoed the sentiment, "Sister, mother is right. The young master saved our lives, and we must reward him handsomely. We must befriend such a person and absolutely must not offend him!"
Everyone was discussing this matter, and everyone was amazed at Aunt Zhao's good luck.
Aunt Zhao also looked at the chubby Goudan and felt grateful for Li Wenjing's kindness. She decided to thank her after returning home.
The Zhao family was very glad that Aunt Zhao met Li Wenjing, one who was not afraid of offending others and gave reminders, and the other who was able to listen to advice.
Otherwise, their happy event will turn into a funeral.
After a while, Zhao Long came back and everyone urged him to explain what happened.
"Fortunately, the third kid from the Niu family is already eleven or twelve years old. If it were a five or six year old, or a seven or eight year old kid, it would definitely be in great danger.
The water in the reservoir isn't particularly deep, and the kid can swim. He just cut his foot on a rock below, and the wound is quite deep. He's been sent to the hospital for bandages, so he should be fine now!"
Zhao Long's heart finally settled down. He had to admit that he was extremely lucky. If someone had really died today, he, as the village party secretary, would definitely have to bear the brunt of the consequences.
Wu Aijun felt even more fortunate now. He looked at the place where the young man fell. He couldn't imagine what would happen if it was Goudan who fell today...
He couldn't help but take out his pipe from his waist, took two puffs, and then he came to his senses.
The bride had already been married, and Aunt Zhao's family had originally planned to stay at her parents' home for one night, but they were driven back by Aunt Zhao's mother.
"I'm in good health. You should all go back quickly. There's no room for such a large family at home. When you go back, ask the little master if Goudan will have any more disasters in the future. Don't forget to thank him first!"
Li Wenjing, known as the Little Master, is working in the space.
The wild grapes she transplanted from the mountain last time were all over the space, but after tasting one, she found that it tasted much better than outside.
It just grew too fast and there were too many of them, and she didn't know what to do.
The books left by our ancestors do not explain how to make wine.
Her space now has grapes, oranges, apples, peaches, strawberries, mangoes, apricots, plums, pears, mangosteens, bananas...
It can be said that the varieties are quite complete, even the grapes have several varieties, including transplanted wild grapes, Kyoho grapes, rose-scented grapes, green grapes, red grapes...
Even if she sold all these things to Qiu Guangming, Qiu Guangming would not be able to eat them.
She came out of the space and found Xia Yulan and Li Shuhua.
"Mom and Dad, I have a lot of fruits, and I want to make them all into wine."
Li Shuhua couldn't help swallowing when he thought of the fruit wine they drank two days ago.
"Is it the same one we drank last time?"
Li Wenjing nodded.
"Um!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Of course, you can brew as much as you can. As much as you brew, I, your dad, can drink it!"
Li Wenjing...
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