Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 206: Meet the niece I've never met
“Wang Jian..Grandpa?” Qiqi also recognized who the old man next to her was, and given that the children had to be polite, she immediately called Grandpa, "Are you reading as well?"
Qi Qi was a little cautious, and he almost called out the full name of the older person, it was wrong, so the little boy showed enthusiasm towards Wang Jianzhong for the first time, "Qi Qi knows a lot of good books, I can tell you! "Adventure" The Little Rooster, "The Crow Bird Drinking Water", and "Mother Dandelion" are all great to watch, Grandpa Wang can watch!"
Wang Jianzhong expressionlessly, "..." Thank ye.
Randomly take a book from the bookshelf and sit in the corner, looking at the new cover of the book, "How Steel Was Tempered"?
"Yeah? "Steel"? Wang Jianzhong, your ideological awareness is quite high!" Whispers come from the ears.
Wang Jianzhong averted his gaze, only to realize that he was sitting next to Li Laogen, "..."
“Not as good as Brother Li, you actually set up a library for the village and mobilized the whole village to learn.” Wang Jianzhong was flattered, “Tell me this library is the first one in Zanyang County, right? How much will it cost? money?"
The old village chief waved his hand, yet his face was full of pride, “Don't ask how much it will cost, I don't know how much it will cost, sponsored by Grandpa Qi Qi. , ''' '''s. , people who come to work Everyone pays 20 yuan a day, you lose, if you also come to help us in the work, you can save at least 600 yuan after the work is finished! There's still a lot left after a fat year!"
Sponsored? ?
Grandfather Qiqi? Qiqi again? !
Wang Jianzhong immediately asked, “How many people have come to work in your village?”
"At least eighty."
Eighty people, accounting for at least 600 per capita, totaled 48,000.
This is only made, not including books, shelves and tables in the auditorium.
"..." - ".Wang Jianzhong took a deep breath and asked, "Grandfather Qiqi is very rich? What job? Is he also a big boss?"
The old village chief did not reply, he took out a newspaper from the newspaper shelf beside him, pointing to the image on the biggest new page in front, "This, this is Grandpa Qiqi, read it yourself."
Wang Jianzhong stared.
It was a picture of the meeting. In the center of the picture, the man had an extremely cold temple, deep and sharp eyes, as well as an incredible momentum.
People who sit on both sides of men...Wang Jianzhong had a TV at home, and usually liked to watch news broadcasts, these damn people were the ones who often appeared on the news!
See again the title of the new article - "Mr Yan Huai, the richest man in the Mainland, attended the Seventh CPPCC National Committee"!
Wang Jianzhong closed his eyes, lingered for a moment, picked up the newspaper when no one was looking, slipped out of the library, and came out of Taoxi Village.
"Uncle! I'm right here! How's it going? What did you find?" Behind a large tree by the roadside at the village entrance, a man slipped out, and the flowery shirt was waiting here.
Afraid of being discovered by the residents of Taoxi Village, he did not dare to enter the village, even hiding his motorcycle behind a thorny bush on the edge of the trench.
Wang Jianzhong's eyes were dull, like wandering spirits, "Don't look around, let's go, return to the village."
"What's? Why don't you investigate? What the hell's going on? Are the poor people in Taoxi Village mocking you again?!"
Wang Jianzhong did not even have the energy to explain. He took out a newspaper and photographed the front of the flower shirt, "Do you still want to pinch Taoxi Village? The richest man in the country squats quietly in Rencun, can you still pinch him!"
If the distance between the two villages was smaller, even with Song Yueliang as the backstage, he still had the guts to compete.
But besides Song Yueliang, backstage Taoxi Village also contained the richest person in the country.
The distance between Xizhong Village and Taoxi Village was like the distance between a smelly trench on the ground and the moon in the sky.
Still pinching hair?
Even the thought of comparing was lost altogether.
In the library, when the old village chief looked again at the Outlaws of the Marsh, there was no one around, not even the new newspaper.
Books and newspapers in the library are not for loan!
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Time to enter December.
The air is so cold that the baby starts to want to sleep in the morning.
But Qiqi was determined to get up early every day as usual. She can stay in bed, but her baby is not very hungry.
Pouring the pig into a clean bowl, Qiqi crouched down in front of the pigsty, held her cheek with her small hands and sighed softly.
“The piglets I keep are very pretty, the fur is shiny, and so plump that the nails are short.” Qi Qi boasted to himself, then sighed softly, “But we will soon be apart. Well, in more than ten days, you will be taken away by another master ... "
She spends less time with Piggy every day.
Sometimes Qiqi hoped that the piglets would not grow well, so the timing of the sale could be delayed.
But it's not gonna work. My mother-in-law only grows two acres of yam a year, and she saves money by buying piglets during Chinese New Year.
Qiqi poured two more spoons of pork soup into the food bowl, "...You guys should eat more."
Seeing Piggy eating the pig trash with his own eyes, Qiqi's face became sad, "Piggy, Qiqi pity you."
“Qiqi, don't be sad, these two piglets are lucky to have such a caring little master like you.” Yan Xi appeared from behind, patting the little baby's head solemnly.
After a long stay here, Yan Xi realized that as long as she worked harder, she could actually hold back her laughter.
A while later, he laughed strangely, "You can have a chat with pigs, but you can eat everything from humans and animals hahaha, next time if you have a group of chickens at home, can you talk to the chicken?"
After those words fell, Yan Xi jumped again, "Wo Cao!"
Looks like he got stung by a bee!
It's cold, where do bees come from? !
Eggy curled up at her chicken feet and leaned against the small crane, with a blank expression on her face and a cold gaze.
Underestimating chicken?
Chickens will tell you how powerful it is.
While playing around, a figure appeared outside the fenced courtyard, slender in stature, handsome and clean.
The man had a tall nose and gold-framed glasses. He looks more graceful and gentle. Standing under the scattered branches of the loquat tree, he looked like a scholar who had accidentally entered the countryside.
He stood outside the fence, quietly observing the scene in the courtyard.
Yan Xi also looked at him, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared, showing a hint of surprise, "Cousin? Why are you here?"
Since the quarrel in the private room of the Jingdu restaurant, Yan Xi and Yan Qin had never met again, not even being contacted by phone.
Now seeing him appear here all of a sudden, doubts have arisen in my heart.
Yanqin's eyes under the lens passed over the little baby who tilted her head curiously, and smiled, "I'm here to give you a gift."
After he finished speaking, he lifted the items in his hand and shook, "This is a doughnut and snack made by my uncle and mother, and I asked me to deliver it along the way."
He once again set his eyes on Xiao Wa'er, "By the way, I'll meet my niece whom I've never met before."