Tuan Tuan was reliable and rushed into the house quickly. He poured a cup of cold tea, put it to Ping Ping's mouth, and said helplessly: "Your second brother just wanted to know where the sweet potatoes came from?
He won't really steal your sweet potatoes, so why are you in such a hurry? "
Pingping finally swallowed the sweet potato, pouting and mumbling, "He stole my sweet potato before!
This is what my dad baked for me! My dad said that Uncle Lu Chuan brought it all over from Heilongjiang Province. Because the journey was long, he didn’t bring many.
Pingping said as he snorted coldly.
Tuantuan was relieved to see that his younger sister was fine. He turned around and was about to say something to Yuanyuan when he saw the boy rushing into the kitchen like a gust of wind.
Tuantuan is troubled by his younger brother's love for sweet potatoes.
The most worrying thing is that they sleep in the same room. This kid ate several sweet potatoes and started farting at night!
Tuantuan decided to let Yuanyuan sleep with dad today because he didn’t want to smell any more stinky farts.
Lu Zhiye, who was lighting a fire, suddenly sneezed twice. He cursed in his heart, "These people are not done yet, are they?"
The next moment, Yuanyuan rushed over quickly, took a small round stick, and dug under the pot.
Lu Zhiye reached out and patted his butt: "I'm looking for sweet potatoes, but there are none left. I gave the only one to your sister!"
Yuanyuan curled her lips and said, "Dad, you are too partial.
You know very well that I am the one who loves sweet potatoes the most in the family!"
He said as he crossed his arms and turned away angrily.
Lu Zhiye found it a little funny. He took the small wooden stick from Yuanyuan's hand and dug under the pot a few times.
There were several sweet potatoes buried at the bottom of the wood ash, and a pair of round eyes were shining.
Rubbing my hands, I couldn't wait to get it.
Lu Zhiye tapped his hand with a small wooden stick: "It's hot. Cool it down outside."
There were six sweet potatoes in total, and Yuanyuan ate three of them by herself.
Mr. Qi, who was drinking tea in the room, sniffed and said, "Why does this smell so familiar?"
As he spoke, he walked outside and saw the sweet potatoes on the ground, his eyes lit up.
"Oh my, where did these sweet potatoes come from? Are they already baked?"
Tuantuan was speechless at his question even though he knew the answer.
Yuanyuan said directly and bluntly: "Grandpa Qi, do you want to eat?"
When the children saw him being so greedy, Mr. Qi's face turned red.
The next moment, a pitch-black sweet potato was stuffed into his hand.
Yuanyuan smiled slyly: "Grandpa Qi, these are sweet potatoes I brought from Heilongjiang Province. Do you want to try them and see if they are delicious?"
Old Master Qi couldn't wait to tear off the outermost black skin.
Revealing the tender white heart of the sweet potato, her eyes revealed a look of nostalgia: "I haven't eaten roasted sweet potatoes for a long time!
Back then, when we had no food to eat and had to follow the army, we relied on these little sweet potatoes to fill our stomachs every day."
His words caught the attention of the three little ones. They held their chins and looked at Grandpa Qi in unison.
Qi Ran, who was leaning against the door, twitched his lips. He had heard these clichés so many times that his ears were callused!
I didn’t expect that the old man had someone who listened!
When Mr. Qi saw that the three little ones were interested, he immediately became in a good mood!
While eating sweet potatoes, tell them about your past!
Children are easy to deceive. Even Tuan Tuan, who behaved very maturely, was looking at Grandpa Qi with admiration.
Mr. Qi felt extremely satisfied and said with a big wave of his hand, "After leaving the ancestral home, I rarely go back.
I plan to go back and see if there are any houses for me there.
But I designed them all myself, and I’ll give one set to each of you three little ones when the time comes!"
Mr. Qi’s hometown is in Jiangnan. The courtyard is designed very beautifully, with a small bridge and flowing water.
It is not inferior to those scenic spots in later generations.
Pingping was confused and Tuantuan quickly said, "Grandpa Qi, this is too valuable. We can't accept it!"
Mr. Qi waved his hand indifferently: "What's the big deal? That piece of land is all mine.
It's just a bit remote, so I built a few houses. I did this to find design inspiration, and every plant and tree inside was moved from other places.
It combines a variety of styles. Which one do you like?"
Mr. Qi has climbed to this position, and the connections he has are enviable.
It's easy to get a few pieces of land.
Others had reported him before out of jealousy, but his special status was there, art needed to be promoted, and the superiors had personally approved it. With this golden ticket of immunity, no one dared to say anything.
Wen Sihe, who had just got off work, happened to hear these words and hurried over.
Smiling, she said to Mr. Qi, "Grandpa, what does a little kid know?
This house is too valuable, and it's quite far from us, so it would be difficult to keep it even if we gave it to them."
Mr. Qi glared at me: "That's mine, I can give it to whoever I want!
Even if I don’t give it to the three little guys, I will have to divide it among several apprentices in the future!
This was agreed upon at the beginning. Your brother Qi and the others will have no objection.
So don’t worry about that!”
Wen Sihe saw him talk about this, sighed, and said helplessly: "Grandpa, you know that this is not what I meant..."
"That's not the case. Just take the things. Besides, I'm giving them to three children. Why are you adults interfering?"
Seeing the old man getting so angry that he was fuming, Wen Sihe said no more and thought about going back to have a good discussion with Lu Zhiye.
If it's just a simple little item, just take it and they'll return it somewhere else!
Others don’t know the value of the house, but Wen Sihe, who came from the future, knows it better than anyone else.
After another 30 years, housing prices across the country will increase significantly!
That was the heyday of real estate, with both land and houses rising in value in a straight line.
Not to mention the old houses built by the old man, which are very artistic.
It might even be designated as an art attraction...
The value of this is self-evident!
There are too many people in Grandpa Qi's family. Some people don't say anything on the surface, but they always feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
So this house cannot be taken away......
When Qi's mother heard the noise, her eyelids twitched. She knew that this old man was up to no good.
Look at the situation they've put their family in...
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