Siheyuan: My treasure map has unlimited resources

Now that the sky is dark, because there is no flat wall nearby, Zhou Qing directly cast the image on the ground.

The eyes of the crowd were immediately attracted.

What you see is the picture of Zhou Qing's perspective operating the machine in the rolling mill.

Zhou Qing's hands are moving through the clouds, and he is skilled in overhauling and assembling the machine.

Zhou Qing explained while playing:

"After getting this thing, I put the camera in my pocket to facilitate recording life."

"This is a picture of me working, and insiders should be able to see whether my skills are real or fake."

Then the picture turned, it was the process of Zhou Qing's cooking.

The whole process is clear, and Zhou Qing is a large pot dish made of seasonings and vegetables from the factory.

Zhou Qing continued in a lazy tone:

"This is my crooked way?"

The picture turned again, it was Zhou Qing's second to drop the gangster.

Finally, the picture became Zhou Qing sleeping and waking up to the door, and Lou Xiao'e got up from the table and went out.

The picture jumped, Lou Xiao'e came in again to apologize, Xiao Hei sneaked into Lou Xiao'e's arms, and Lou Xiao'e exclaimed.

The picture on the ground came to an abrupt end here.

Zhou Qing put away the projector and raised his eyebrows:

"Why didn't I know that I unknowingly became a tumor in the compound?"

Everyone was still immersed in the projection that was much clearer than when watching movies occasionally.

Suddenly heard Zhou Qing's slightly mocking rhetorical question, the silly pillar looked slightly embarrassed, and Jia Zhangshi habitually hardened:

"Hmph, who knows if you specially photographed it for others to see."

At this time, the second uncle was the first to react and stood up:

"Okay, everyone saw the picture just now, this time the matter is already obviously a misunderstanding, and Zhou Qing has no time to fake."

The three great masters also nodded:

"Zhou Qing has indeed been wronged, and his skills are also true."

Seeing that the other two uncles had said so, the eldest uncle had to reluctantly speak:

"I blamed Zhou Qing for the mistake before, let's disperse."

At this time, the deaf old lady brushed the sense of existence again:

"Slowly."

"That Zhou Qing's waste of food is always a sure thing, right?"

"This time he cooked alone, he actually made five dishes, and they were all big fish and meat!"

"Zhou Qing, what else do you have to say?"

Zhou Qing's expression was puzzled:

"I'm happy today, I want to prepare something to eat for the New Year in advance, is there a problem?"

Then without waiting for anyone to answer, Zhou Qing's eyes showed sadness, and his tone changed his expression to exaggerate the deaf old lady who was miserable:

"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the most regrettable thing in life is that the child wants to be nurtured and does not wait for the family."

"When I was a child, my parents took good care of me, worked hard and complained, not afraid of being dirty or tired, only afraid that I would be unhappy and afraid that I would be sick."

"Everyone else at my age has their parents with them."

"My parents left me at a young age, and I had to learn various skills to make a living."

"Although the results have been good, I often envy the laughter of several people in other people's families."

"I come back from work every day, facing an empty house, often sitting in a corner in a daze, remembering my mother and my father who has a vague impression."

"So I made a table of dishes today, imagining that my parents were still there, and they could eat with me..."

"I carefully began to think about what it would be like if my parents were always around."

"When I was a child, my parents taught me carefully and raised me as an adult."

"When I was young, my parents shushed me and worried about it."

"Until middle age, my parents also worried about me day and night."

"The so-called 'mother lives to be 100 years old, always worries about 80 children', parents are so attentive to their children, I hope that my parents can live a long life!"

"Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and I often imagine how I took care of my parents when I was older."

"But all this can only be imagined forever..."

said Zhou Qing, unable to continue.

He was very helpless in his heart, obviously he just impromptu to say a few words, but he didn't expect to enter the state directly to really make his heart sad.

When the surrounding neighbors heard Zhou Qing say this, their emotions were also infected, and they all sympathized with Zhou Qing's seemingly beautiful scenery at a young age, but there was such a big regret behind it.

The stick terrier cried in a sparse voice, threw himself in Qin Huairu's arms and whipped up and intermittently told Qin Huairu:

"Oh, mom, as soon as Zhou Qing said that, I remembered that I didn't have a father."

"It turns out that Zhou Qing has had such a miserable life, mom, you must live well and nothing can happen!"

Qin Huairu also had a complicated expression, and couldn't help but be in a daze.

When he married from the countryside to the city, he originally thought that he would live a good life from then on, but he didn't expect that his mother-in-law always made things difficult for herself, and she also pampered her husband Jia Dongxu to look down on herself.

She is also a person who does not admit defeat, so she works hard every day and works hard to establish a persona, and finally won unanimous praise in the compound.

During this period, he also gave birth to a stick terrier, Xiaodang, so that the children of the Jia family were both complete.

Sure enough, after that, the husband's mother-in-law's attitude towards herself was better.

However, not long after she became pregnant with the child again, her husband Jia Dongxu was injured at work and died soon.

Qin Huairu became a widow, and the burden of a family's life also weighed on her shoulders alone.

Although the days were very difficult, Qin Huairu did not regret her decision to marry into the city, because she got rid of her fate in the countryside.

But hearing Zhou Qing say that he couldn't fulfill his filial piety for his parents just now also made Qin Huairu's eyes wet.

Qin Huairu was thinking, a home depends on her to support, in case she has an accident, will the stick terrier be more desolate?

Because his three children do not have the same skills as Zhou Qing, nor do they have Zhou Qing's maturity.

Jia Zhangshi also remembered that his husband died, and his son was also quite miserable, and he only hoped that his grandson would be good in the future and could provide for himself.

On the other side, the deaf old lady heard Zhou Qing say that he usually envied the laughter of other people's families, why is the deaf old lady herself not like this?

She was the only widow, a widow, and even if there were people in the courtyard to help, it was far less real than her children.

Silly Zhu and Xu Damao are also thinking that they must have a child quickly, otherwise whether it is themselves or future children, it is too cruel to face a person's home one day.

The eldest man also kept a calm face, calculating that he must be more silly to give himself a pension, and he didn't want to be desolate in his old age.

For a while, everyone in the courtyard had different thoughts and thoughts.

When Jia Zhang and the others arrived now, they had no reason and mind to find trouble with Zhou Qing, so they walked back to the house with a heavy heart.

The other neighbors also went back to their houses to rest.

Zhou Qing suddenly remembered that he hadn't taught a few beasts to smear him, especially Jia Zhang, and he had to give her some color to see.

Otherwise, this old woman always disgusted herself and annoyed Zhou Qing.

But Zhou Qing looked at the sky and sighed:

"Forget about it tomorrow, today is also accidentally sensationalized, so let Mrs. Jia go first."

Zhou Qing returned to the house, washed up and went to sleep.

Before you know it, the moon has taken an arc in the sky, and the sun takes over.

Early the next morning, Zhou Qing heard the noise outside.

Zhou Qing's ear power was extraordinary, and he heard Jia Zhangshi excitedly:

"Jingru, are you here so early?"