Old man Qin watched his granddaughter clean up the mess after eating.

I sighed in my heart, as the other party grew up in the past few years, this thought has become obvious.

"Grandpa, you still have a little left, do you want to drink it?" Qin Xiao was putting away the unfinished pork head meat and peanuts.

Seeing that there was still some in the wine cup, he yelled at old man Qin.

As for the dumplings, they have been eaten by three people.

Old man Qin looked at his granddaughter who was packing up, came up to him, and drank the remaining wine in one gulp.

Then he asked thoughtfully: "Xiaoxiao, you still don't want to recognize him?"

She was happily packing her things, but the smile on her face disappeared immediately when she heard this.

He didn't speak, just lowered his head and wiped the table.

Old man Qin sighed upon hearing this.

"Grandpa, I know I've gone too far, making it impossible for you and your son to get together. Every time it's Chinese New Year, you have to accompany me to see my mother."

Speaking of which, she suddenly smiled again. "Grandpa, why don't you go live with them as I said before. There is also your grandson there."

"And grandpa, you are getting old too. It's time to take care of yourself. My granddaughter has grown up too. I can let go."

Qin Xiao understood in her heart that how could grandpa miss his son and grandson.

Every time I go to Kyoto to worship my mother, the other party will go there.

The old man Qin slammed the table when he heard the words, "Don't even think about it, my daughter-in-law of the Qin family can only be Xiu'er. That is my Qin family. Shili Hongzhuang Mingmei is married. Xiu'er did not break the 'rule of seven', so Xiu'er is the real wife."

After finishing speaking, he said, "Didn't you see that that woman has a little respect for me? She always uses the new society to suppress me. She is not as gentle as your mother."

Qin Xiao sighed when she heard the words. After all these years, in fact, she no longer has that much resentment in her heart.

And seeing that grandpa is so old, and he still goes to Kyoto with me every year to pay respects to his mother, I feel a little bit unbearable after all.

But asking her to live with that woman, she still can't do it.

Then she didn't say anything more.

Old man Qin saw that his granddaughter was not very happy, and he was annoyed at which pot he could not open and which pot to carry.

Then he rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Good granddaughter, anyway, it's just the two of us here for Chinese New Year, why don't we go to your Brother Xiaochuan's house? Didn't he just say that?"

Qin Xiao was overjoyed when she heard the words, and then seeing the teasing smile on Grandpa's face, she immediately blushed, and gave him a reproachful look, "Hmph, I'm going to go by myself, isn't it just the two of us who live together every year?" .”

After speaking, he picked up his things and walked towards the kitchen.

Old man Qin laughed loudly when he heard the words, "You said that, don't let Grandpa not let you go then."

"Grandpa, you..."

Qin Xiao was already too ashamed to hear the words, and then said angrily. "No drinking tomorrow."

However, in old man Qin's eyes, this expression was not lethal at all.

babbling...

In the morning, when the firewood was opened, the crow called,

Called to come and fly, but why?

Come to the body inside and outside the thatched cottage,

Gui Yinger holds tea to quench father's thirst

...

Seeing this, the old man Qin hummed the Peking Opera "Fishing and Killing" with a correct accent, and walked back to his room shaking his head.

Zhou Xiaochuan left old man Qin's house, and Xiaoxue still didn't stop when he came back.

By this time it was dark.

Back home, Yang Yuemei and the others had just finished eating.

"Hurry up and change your jacket, hang it to dry for a while." Yang Yuemei saw that Zhou Xiaochuan's clothes were covered with snow stains when he came back, so she hurriedly urged.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan changed his clothes and hung them on the rope above the coal stove.

This is for convenience, a rope specially tied for drying wet clothes.

Seeing this, Xiaomi ran into the house, took a dry padded jacket and handed it to him.

"Brother, is it cold?" After speaking, he put Zhou Xiaochuan's two hands into his own, and breathed out with his mouth, trying to warm him up.

I just came in from the outside, and my hands were indeed a little cold. I quickly pulled my hands out and rubbed her head, "Okay, I'm not cold. Did you recite your quotations today?"

"I've recited it. I've recited more than ten. If you don't believe me, I'll recite it to you." Zhou Xiaomi said proudly, and then began to recite one by one.

"Serve the people,"

…

Zhou Xiaochuan warmed himself to the fire with his hands while listening.

After a while, the little guy finished reciting. He then asked Zhou Xiaohe and his mother Yang Yuemei.

Zhou Xiaohe recited more, about twenty, but Yang Yuemei only recited five.

"It's okay, mother, don't worry, but it's okay recently, this should be the first priority, and don't stop for a day."

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Yang Yuemei, who was a little unfamiliar with her back, and comforted her.

Went to the textile factory the next day, Shen Nianfei and the others had already reassembled the machine.

Constantly debugging.

The four newcomers are constantly learning the basic maintenance of the machine in the workshop.

Another "upstairs and downstairs" meeting is going to be held today. The subject changed and became a section chief of the warehouse.

Another person received criticism in the next two days.

At the same time, the factory department called on the workers to start learning the quotations, and people seemed to feel a different atmosphere.

Even speaking is a little restrained.

This Saturday, when I came to the factory early in the morning, I saw that the entrance of the third workshop was bustling.

The same goes for the other two workshops.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at a group of people talking there.

The loudest voice was naturally Aunt Mei, the leader, "This time I really misjudged. I didn't expect it to be Zhang Tiedan and Liu Bingxing."

Zhou Xiaochuan came closer and tapped Li Xiangyang, who was listening engrossed. "Hey, Brother Li, what's the matter?"

He guessed whether it was a matter of stealing cloth.

The other party realized that it was Zhou Xiaochuan, so he smiled and said: "The people in the factory department caught the cloth thief last night. I heard that it was Yang Kai who reported it."

Then he said with a look of envy: "This kid is lucky, he saved such a big loss for the factory, and the next reward and advancement cannot escape."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

I don't know what medicine Yang Kai sells in the gourd, and I'm not afraid that the other party will be caught and confessed to him.

Indeed, as he had guessed, a group of people were arguing fiercely in the meeting room of the factory department.

After being caught, Zhang Tiedan and Liu Bingxing were already unable to explain, but they held on to Yang Kai relentlessly.

Persistence is a few people connected by Yang Kai~lightnovelpub.net~In the meeting room of the factory department, people from the public security department, the security department, and the leaders of the factory are all there.

As a result of the final meeting, the two were turned over to the police station.

As for Yang Kai, he was safe and sound, and at the same time posted a notice to praise him in the afternoon.

"It's all thanks to Yang Kai. Otherwise, we would go to the supply and marketing agency to deliver cloth tomorrow, and if there are so many missing, something big will happen."

"Yes, I heard that there are dozens of bolts of cloth."

"This time we really misunderstood the two brothers."

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned while listening.

Although it is often not hearsay, but through the problems discovered by Aunt Mei during the chat, these two poles are not a good thing.

But this has nothing to do with him.

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