80s Peasant Girl

"That's right. I just want to discuss it. It's mainly your opinion. If you don't agree, then we won't do it."

Seeing how cautious he is.

Qin Xian seemed to have guessed what he was going to say.

But he didn't speak.

"You said it, why are you stammering?"

Wei Lan felt that Qin Guoyong was a little strange today, but he didn't react as quickly as Qin Xian.

"No, I'm thinking that this is our family's last Spring Festival in the village."

"Plus the old lady has just left, so I just think about it"

At this moment, Wei Lan came to his senses, and his face collapsed.

Now she is really annoyed to see people in the old courtyard and hear things related to the old courtyard.

"Don't be angry, I just want to discuss this with you. If you don't agree, then forget it."

Seeing his wife's face changing and his daughter's silence, Qin Guoyong spoke up immediately.

For a person who has been foolish and filial for most of his life, it is really extravagant to want him to cut it off like this.

However, he can do what he is now, which has proved that he is not a brainless thing.

Seeing that Wei Lan was silent, Qin Xian pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Father, I understand how you feel, but today is New Year's Eve, and Uncle Lin, Sister Xiaomei, and Shen Xiao will all come over for dinner later."

"I'm worried that the old man will come, he will."

She couldn't be more clear about the virtues of the old man.

She also understands that her father wants to invite the old man to dinner, but if everyone has a happy meal, she is also willing to satisfy her father's filial piety.

But will the atmosphere be happy when the old man comes over?

Almost without thinking.

She is not happy to ruin the good atmosphere for just one person.

"Well, forget it then."

Although Qin Guoyong couldn't bear it, he could understand his daughter's worries.

"Why don't you do it this way, and let the elder brother send you some good food and drink later."

"become."

Before the meal, Wei Lan and Qin Xian prepared a lot of hard dishes, and Qin Guoyong also filled a small bottle of deer blood wine for the old man.

Let Qin Wenjun carry it to the old yard.

During this period of time, the old yard has not stopped for a day, and the fourth and fifth children have completely turned their faces.

We live in the same yard, we don't see each other when we look up, and we have to say a few words every time we meet.

Sometimes when I am in a hurry, I have to step forward and push and shove.

At first the old man wanted to come out and yell a few words, but gradually he didn't care.

Without the old lady to take care of the housework, the life of the old man is really indescribable.

On New Year's Eve, every meat dish is just a bowl of noodles.

There is really no way, he has been served by the old lady for most of his life, he hardly cares about the housework, and he can do simple things like eating and drinking.

At this moment in the dim room, the old man lowered his head to eat the unevenly salty noodles, and he couldn't help feeling desolate in his heart.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"It's New Year's Eve, can't you just calm down? Get lost, Lao Tzu."

The old man put the bowls and chopsticks on the table heavily, his face gloomy.

"Grandpa, it's me."

"Um?"

Hearing the voice of the eldest grandson Qin Wenjun, the expression on the old man's face eased a lot.

Put on your shoes and get off the kang to open the door.

"Da Jun, this black light is blind, why are you here?"

"Isn't it New Year's Eve? My dad asked to bring you some food and drink."

Qin Wenjun was very dissatisfied with the old man, but seeing the pitiful appearance of the old man now, he couldn't bear it in his heart.

Unknowingly, his tone is no longer as blunt as before.

"Okay, okay, sit in the room."

Unexpectedly, the second child still misses his father.

This made the old man a little relieved, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

When Qin Wenjun brought out the steaming meals one by one and set them up, he brought out the deer blood wine and put them on the table.

The old man felt that his throat was blocked and his nose was sore.

"This deer blood wine is brewed by Xianxian. It is said to be good for your health. My father asked you to bring you a bottle."

"Okay, you can also put on the kang with your slippers on, and let us have a good drink tonight."

Qin Wenjun did not move.

"Master, Uncle Lin is still at my house, Xiaomei is also here, I"

"That's right, then I won't keep you. Be careful on the way back, you're a fool."

Qin Wenjun responded, turned and left.

Standing at the door, the old man didn't want to turn around when he saw Qin Wenjun's back disappear.

After going through so much, he finally understood something now.

In a person's life, not only money, but also family affection.

He has tried all kinds of tricks all his life, but what did he get in the end?

money? He didn't have much, barely enough for a coffin book.

But what about affection?

But there is nothing left.

With so many children, grandchildren, other people's homes are bustling, but he is alone.

"I regret it."

With a heavy sigh, he turned around and went back to his room. Looking at the fragrant wine and food on the table, he couldn't whet his appetite.

When Qin Wenjun returned home, everyone was waiting in the main room.

"Brother is back, come, come and take your seats."

Qin Xian immediately got up to greet everyone.

Feeling the warm atmosphere at home, Qin Wenjun's originally depressed mood immediately recovered.

A meal late at ninety o'clock at night.

Qin Wenjun sent Lin Guozhang and his daughter home.

Shen Xiao said goodbye to Qin Xian and went back alone.

Wei Lan was cleaning up in the kitchen.

More than half an hour later, Qin Wenjun returned home. In the main room, Qin Xian and Qin Guoyong were grilling charcoal fire and eating melon seeds.

"The army, come and roast."

"During dinner just now, I didn't have time to ask, how is your grandfather doing?"

Hearing this, Qin Wenjun turned his head to look at Qin Xian, and saw that she was still kowtowing melon seeds and eating chestnuts, not caring at all.

He opened his mouth slowly, and told what he had seen.

After listening, Qin Guoyong was silent for a long time, and just sighed heavily.

Did not say anything.

"Father, are you blaming yourself?"

Qin Xian's voice broke the silence.

Facing his daughter, Qin Guoyong just nodded with a wry smile, and didn't choose to quibble.

Because he knew that it would be useless to argue in front of his daughter.

"You feel sorry for him?"

Qin Guoyong pondered for a moment, nodded first, then shook his head hastily.

He didn't know how to answer.

"I got you."

"The old man may be living a miserable life now, but he is the one who caused today's situation."

"As long as he can get better, it won't be like this."

This is probably what is often said that poor people must have something to hate.

How abominable what the old man did before?

He was too weak to do those things, how could he become like this now?

"You have to show filial piety, I have no objection, and I understand, but some things still need to be carefully considered, don't just think about the present."

"Some people change their nature easily."

What she was most worried about was that her father had a sudden convulsion, saying that he wanted to stay in the village and not follow him to the provinces and cities.

Or they want to take the old man to the provinces and cities together.

So, just ring the alarm bell for him first, so as to save time and trouble.