Chapter 186: Eating is about rural fun

Grandpa Ji came to Erdaohe Village on the third day after Song Yu Nuan came to find him. Grandpa

had been here some time ago, so he naturally knew what the village looked like.

So when he first entered the village, he was stunned.

The bumpy road was flat and clean.

The houses were still those thatched houses.

But the yards and yards were very clean.

The roots of each fence suddenly bloomed with wild flowers.

Some fences were even planted with tender green willow branches.

The village was still the same village, but it suddenly felt a little more poetic.

Grandpa Ji blinked.

The jeep stopped at the entrance of the brigade.

Then he saw Chu Zizhou.

Chu Zizhou went to meet him with a smile, and Ji Lao also smiled and said to Chu Zizhou: "Young man, not bad, not bad, you didn't bring shame to your grandfather, and the village is getting better and better."

Chu Zizhou had just finished his inspection on a bicycle.

I don't know why, but I felt that Erdao River, which was planted with wild flowers and leveled with roads, had suddenly changed. 脌

He himself felt it was magical.

He laughed, everyone liked to hear praise, but he still said humbly: "I still have a lot to do, and I'm working hard."

Then he said that he also wanted to thank Xiao Nuan for giving him a lot of suggestions.

Ji Lao nodded in understanding.

No wonder.

It must be said that after such a renovation, the appearance of the village has changed a lot.

Ji Lao took Yingying to Old Song's house. 脌

Old Song didn't go anywhere today.

Old Ji called in the morning and said he would come over to go fishing with him.

Old Song had already prepared in advance.

There was still a small part of the goods at home.

Song Liang took Xia Guilan to sell the goods in a horse-drawn carriage. Old Mrs. Song wanted everyone to exercise. Old

Mrs. Song and Lian Xiang prepared lunch at home.

Song Yu Nuan said that they were not outsiders, so there was no need to spend too much money. When they came to the countryside, they would eat the countryside flavor. Old

Mrs. Song curled her lips. What countryside flavor?

To put it bluntly, it was the food cooked in the big iron pot in the countryside.

I heard that people in the city use electricity and gas to cook, and the rice pot is not big. She felt that there was nothing like the smell of firewood.

When people came, Ah Sheng took Yingying to play with the children in the village.

Before fishing, seeing that he and Song Yunuan were the only ones there, Ji Lao took out a rectangular wooden box from his bag and handed it to Song Yunuan, saying, "There are instructions inside, just take it according to the instructions."

Song Yunuan took the box.

After opening it, he saw a piece of paper inside, and ten pills were lined up. 脌

It turned out to be for my uncle.

Although my uncle was not so much unable to see the sun, the way he saw the sun was different from others.

There was a skylight where he lived, which was controlled by the guards. It would be opened every day, and a beam of light would be cast in.

Shangguan Heng was cruel and inhumane. Once my uncle resisted, not opening the skylight was one of the punishments.

Later, it was intermittent.

Unlike normal people.

These pills were specially given to my uncle to replenish his body.脌

Song Yu Nuan smiled: "Second Grandpa, did you make this overnight?"

Ji Lao waved his hand nonchalantly: "Put the medicine box away and let's go fishing."

Song Yu Nuan felt warm in her heart.

There was no need to say anything to thank him. She happily put the medicine box in her bedroom.

Her bedroom was very beautiful and tidy.

There was a can on the desk with a bunch of wild flowers in it.

Song Yu Nuan followed Grandpa and the others to go fishing with her bag on her back. 脌

Chu Zizhou also went with them.

Ah Sheng Yingying played various games with a group of children. When they went out, they were playing the second game.

The children were divided into two teams.

They stood in a row hand in hand.

Then they shouted one after another, just like a folk song: "Grain haystacks, horse lotus swords, let me choose your soldiers and horses..."

It feels like this is a game that children from all over the country can play.

There was no Internet at that time, but it never affected the popularity of the game.

Yingying grew up in the village and immediately played with the children.

Old Ji was also relieved that Yingying played with them. Song Yu Nuan carried the fish basket and Chu Zizhou carried the horse saddle, and they walked towards the river with laughter.

Chu Zizhou said that his grandfather called in the morning and asked if he could weave some corn leaf insoles.

He also told Old Song that the purchasing director of the First Department Store called him and said that he wanted to order 10,000 sun hats and asked if they could be delivered in half a month.

Song Yu Nuan said, "You are so busy, and you still have time to go fishing? Why don't you go to the meeting?"

Chu Zizhou said, "I just received a call and was going to discuss something with Uncle Song..."

Ji Lao stopped and said, "Wait, what did you call me brother?"

Chu Zizhou's face suddenly turned red.

Song Yu Nuan couldn't help laughing.

Chu Zizhou glared at her and said hurriedly, "It's a slip of the tongue, it's Uncle Song, I'm discussing the corn leaf insoles with Uncle Song."

Old Song was speechless.

If this kid wasn't a good person, he would have hit him with a cigarette pot.

He said: "Corn leaves are hard to get now, and I never thought of weaving insoles with them before. Basically, all the leaves that can be burned have been burned, and most of the leaves that are not burned cannot be used."

Chu Zizhou sighed with regret.

"Then we can only wait until autumn. Fortunately, the sun hats have been woven in advance, and it is estimated that they can be completed in half a month."

Old Song said happily: "I have saved more than 500."

Chu Zizhou said: "It's okay to have more. Director Ba said that the minimum is 10,000. The more women's sun hats, the better."

Song Yunuan: "My grandfather basically weaves women's sun hats. By the way, I have a suggestion. Do you want to hear it?"

Chu Zizhou: "Listen!"

Song Yunuan: "We don't have to use corn leaves to weave insoles. We can also use grass. For example, the Ula grass on the hillside and the depression can be used. We don't go for quantity, but for customization."

Chu Zizhou looked at Song Yunuan. Why do you have so many things in your head? 脌

At the same time, at the Xia family in Beidu.

Xia Bowen received a call from the person he sent.

Everything goes well, we will be in Beidu tomorrow night.

Xia Bowen wanted to ask something, but he couldn't.

The man over there was his confidant. After thinking for a while, he said with difficulty: "He is not in good health."

Xia Bowen's eyes were full of anger.

It is said that you should not look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. For his sake, you can't treat his son like this. 脌

Could it be that he gave the Shangguan family a false impression that except for Shangguan Yunqi's children, all others are pigs and dogs?

Xia Bowen put down the phone.

Xia Ming stood at the door of the study room haggardly: "Dad, my mother won't turn herself in. She said that if you force her again, she will commit suicide!"

Xia Bowen looked at Xia Ming with a heavy look: "What do you say, what should we do?"

Xia Ming grabbed a handful of hair.

After learning about Xia Xindong's experience, he knew very well that unless Xia Xindong was extremely kind and could let bygones be bygones, he would never let the Shangguan family off. However,

he still asked tentatively: "Dad, if he wants to retaliate, how do you think he will do it? What evidence can he have? Also, if we inform him in advance, will anyone accept it?" This