Chapter 1969 Green Tea Strategy 108 Styles of Xueshen (38)

Thinking so in my heart, watching Qi's mother busy up and down, Qi's father didn't say anything.

Listening to the sound of firecrackers in the village one after another, some people began to visit them to pay New Year's greetings.

Sugar and melon seeds are enough, and then I carry tea on my back.

Qi's mother was busy in the kitchen, but found that there was actually nothing to do.

During the Chinese New Year at home, every place is cleaned up, and there are also fried dishes in the kitchen. It is also a custom to eat a bowl of dumplings first in the morning.

After fooling around like this for a while, I heard Qi Mingyang's voice coming from outside the door.

The Qi family is a small courtyard and a big tile-roofed house.

Other villages have built new houses, bungalows and small western-style buildings, which look very respectable, but Qi’s mother Qi said that our son will definitely not be at home in the future.

Said it was saved, but in fact, Qi Mingyang has been relying on scholarships to pay tuition fees and manage his own food and clothing since his freshman year in high school.

Because in the early years, Qi's father had a serious illness. After recovering from the illness, he couldn't do heavy work. In those two years, the harvest in the field still depended on the strength of men, and the few mu of land in the family could only be rented out. Just leave one or two acres for food and lodging for myself, and Qi's mother manages it every day to make ends meet.

And when Qi became famous in the college entrance examination, the high scholarship gave the Qi family an instant chance to stand up.

The days get better and better this year. Qi's mother and others went to a small factory of her own in Lincun to make leather bags, use sewing machines, and still have an income of more than 2,000 yuan. Qi Mingyang can support himself. Their pressure Invisibly much smaller.

It can be regarded as the end of all hardships.

Mother Qi washed her hands quickly, took off her apron, and ran into the house to comb her hair in front of the mirror.

Here, Qi Mingyang has brought Xia Qiu into the house.

"Dad? Mom?"

He called out loudly.

In the main room of the house, there were several people from the same village who came to pay New Year's greetings.

Seeing that Qi Mingyang was carrying things in his hands, a stylishly dressed and beautiful girl followed behind her. The girl looked like a girl from the city, with thin skin and white tender skin, and a very good temperament at first glance.

Several people glanced at each other, smiled and gave Papa Qi a look, and Qi Mingyang greeted them again, and then they left.

Then mother Qi came out of the room.

He saw Xia Qiu at the door at a glance.

Xia Qiu wore a red down jacket. The bright red color was very festive. With a ponytail tied up, she looked soft and beautiful, but her complexion was also good.

"Oh, it's Yangba's classmate, come on, sit inside, it's so early in the morning." Qi's mother warmly entertained her.

But Qi Mingyang's face turned red all of a sudden, ashamed.

"Mom!" Somewhat annoyed, "My classmate is here, just call me by my nickname!"

Qi's mother was stunned for a while, before she realized what was going on, she heard Xia Qiu who was following behind him, and burst out laughing.

Qi's mother just remembered, and she called Qi Mingyang's nickname by herself, because her son couldn't show his face in front of his girlfriend.

"Haha, easy to say." She laughed, never taking her eyes off Xia Qiu's face.

Xia Qiu's popping smile was like a pear blossom in full bloom, soft and bright.

Qi's mother was dazed when she saw it, she was such a beautiful little girl!

It's just... It's too good-looking, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to serve. She was worried, but after so many years of eating, she let Qi Mingyang and Xia Qiu enter the room with a smile.

"Father, hurry up, just say something, just stick it like a log." Qi's father looked at Xia Qiu, and was actually quite satisfied. Anyway, they are all people who have been here, so they can tell at a glance that this is indeed a son. Daughter-in-law, just smiled and said nothing.