The night in Xinquan Village is not quiet, and there will be a few frogs from time to time, but Shen Jiao does not feel noisy at all, but responds to Wang Wei's poem: The cicada noise forest is more quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It should be said that it is more appropriate to say that 'frogs chirp at night'!

Smelling the fragrance of new cotton and listening to the sound of frogs chirping like music, Shen Jiao fell asleep as soon as she put on the pillow, in the dream she seemed to see her grandfather in her previous life, dressed in a gorgeous dress with red light, beckoned to her, and stepped on the auspicious clouds with a smile and floated away.

"Grandpa!"

Shen Jiao screamed in a hurry, woke up from her dream, and a ray of morning light shone on her eyes, and she couldn't help but squint, only then did she realize that she was just dreaming!

Could it be that grandpa went to heaven?

Looks like you're having a good time!

Shen Jiao's heart fell, and she let out a long breath, smirking alone.

Shen Jiaxing, who was washing his face outside, heard Shen Jiao's exclamation, and was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the washcloth and rushed in, but saw his granddaughter sitting alone in the quilt in a daze, and she was stupid.

"Jiaojiao, what kind of sweet dreams are you having? Look at you. Shen Jiaxing walked over and touched Shen Jiao's forehead, it was cold, and he let go of his heart and joked.

Shen Jiao tilted her head and rubbed it on Shen Jiaxing's palm, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I dreamed that you were a god, flying and flying on the clouds!" ”

Shen Jiaxing listened to it funny, children always have this kind of bizarre dreams, and they always take it seriously, Jiaojiao used to always say that he became Sun Wukong in his dreams, and he also became the Queen Mother, and he almost became a Seven Fairies!

"What kind of fairy is that grandpa?" Shen Jiaxing was joking while combing Shen Jiao's hair.

"Of course it's the God of Wealth!" Shen Jiao didn't want to answer.

"Hahaha!"

Shen Jiaxing was amused by his granddaughter and laughed, he was so happy that the laughter spread from the house to the kitchen, and Zhu Siya, who was cooking breakfast, glanced at the inner room and smiled knowingly.

Zhu Siya was cooking porridge, she didn't know how to cook porridge, or Shen Jiaxing instructed her to make it, Shen Jiao got up and fried a capers, and then fried a small piece of bacon with black fungus, with Zhu Siya's Erhe noodle cake, the three of them ate to their heart's content, and the rest was all wrapped up by Han Qixiu later.

Shen Jiaxing and Zhu Siya were going to work, working together with the villagers, including Old Man Qi and Qi Huamin, and the four of them met halfway up the mountain and went down the mountain together.

Han Qixiu saw that the people in the way were gone, he smiled happily, and shouted at Shen Jiao: "Let's go, I'll take you to the field to catch loaches and yellow eels, and if you're lucky, you can catch a field chicken!" ”

After speaking, she dragged Shen Jiao's hand and ran down the mountain, Shen Jiao wore a pink dress today, the skirt was a little big, so the skirt floated up and shuttled on the mountain road, which was more beautiful than the wildflowers on the roadside.

Qi Huarong walked out of the house with a basin of clothes, ready to go to the river at the foot of the mountain to wash clothes, and as soon as he went out, he saw Shen Jiao, who was being pulled by Han Qixiu, and the red dress on her body, which was very beautiful.

Looking down at the blue really good shirt and fat black pants on her body, she couldn't help but feel a little angry, she also had several dresses in her box, and she definitely looked better than Shen Jiao in them, because she was taller than Shen Jiao.

But in order to leave a good impression of thrift, ability and simplicity in front of everyone, she had to press these beautiful skirts to the bottom of the box, and wore the shirts and trousers that she didn't like the most before, which didn't show off her good figure at all.

Qi Huarong secretly gritted his silver teeth, hid the jealousy in his heart, and greeted Shen Jiao with a gentle and generous smile on his face: "Brother Han, Sister Shen, what are you going to do?" ”

Shen Jiao wanted to stop and respond, but Han Qixiu dragged her away, where could she stop, so she had to turn around and shout: "Let's go to the field to touch the loaches!" ”

Qi Huarong's heart was sour again, Han Qixiu always ignored her like this, was she a transparent person?

I used to think that Han Qixiu was not used to dealing with girls, and she didn't care too much, but now it seems that Han Qixiu doesn't deal with girls, and people don't know how professional they are when they coax girls!

Qi Huarong took three deep breaths on the spot, secretly cheering for himself, not in a hurry, the one who laughed last was the winner!

She has this patience!

It doesn't matter if you Han Qixiu ignores her, as long as Old General Han remembers her goodness!

Qi Huarong, who had been building for a hundred seconds, regained his signature smile, picked up the wooden basin and walked down the mountain, at this time there were the most old women washing clothes in the river, and she chose this time to wash clothes every day, just to let them see her diligence.

Otherwise, she would have gotten up so early because she was sick!

As soon as Qi Huarong walked to the river, someone greeted her: "Sister Rong is here to wash clothes again?" Come on my side, there's a good seat here. ”

"Thank you, Grandma Jiu."

Qi Huarong quietly walked up to the old lady who gave her a seat, this old lady's husband was one of the old people who had dinner at Han's house last night, and he was the same generation as Han Qiguang, ranking ninth.

Grandma Jiu's voice is very loud, and she is a woman who can't bear it, and after knocking on her clothes for a while, she can't help but sound: "Sister Rong, I heard that the new sister of the Shen family looks very smart, is it true?" ”

The corners of Qi Huarong's mouth twitched, and he smiled reluctantly: "It's true, he looks very smart, just like a doll, and he is very likable." ”

"Really? Does anyone really look like a doll? The others were also intrigued and asked nonsense.

Qi Huarong said with a smile: "Really, you will know when you see Sister Shen in the future, she is beautiful and delicate, better than a doll!" ”

"Are you better looking than Sister Rong?" I don't know who asked.

Qi Huarong twitched in his heart, but with a generous smile on his face, he responded: "Sister Shen is much better looking than me, in front of her, I am the maid who works, and Sister Shen is the young lady!" ”

Grandma Jiu's face suddenly sank, and she said angrily: "What's wrong with Yahuan?" Yahuan is not a hundred times stronger than Miss! ”

The organic spirit person next to him hurriedly echoed: "That's it, now it's the most glorious working people, Miss doesn't eat it, I think that Shen family girl is so delicate, she is definitely not a person who works, what is the use of such a girl no matter how good-looking she is, marry her back and be a guest or a bodhisattva!" ”

"Yes, if you marry a wife and marry a virtuous woman, you have to marry a sister like Rong, and the family custody can be prosperous."

……

Everyone, you and I calmed the anger of Grandma Jiu, and Qi Huarong, who pretended to be shy and lowered his head to wash clothes, smiled proudly, Han Sigui's stupid village aunt is still a little useful, otherwise how could she know that Grandma Jiu was a girl in the landlord's family when she was young!

Shen Jiao was dragged all the way to the rice field by Han Qixiu, Xinquan Village has many mountains and little land, and most of the rice fields are scattered, one in the east and one in the west, unlike the fields in the north, which are all one after another, and there is no end in sight.

There are already many children in the rice field that Han Qixiu brought Shen Jiao here, both male and female, and several of them were seen by Shen Jiao at the entrance of the village yesterday, including Han Sili, a clever ghost.