With a Door In Mind

On the way back, he just remembered that he forgot to ask about Zhao Qingqing.

I don't know if Qingqing can go to work now.

When I rode my bike back to the door, I happened to meet Aunt Liu who was next door coming back with a basket of vegetables.

When the other party saw Zhou Xiaochuan, he smiled and said, "Oh, when did Xiaochuan come back!"

After speaking, he looked at the two electric fans tied to the back of the car, and was surprised for a while, "Have you bought a fan? Oh, hey, buy two at once!"

"Oh, I just got home today."

After Zhou Xiaochuan finished speaking, he looked at the fans behind him and said with a smile: "Isn't Xiaohe saying that it's too hot now? He wrote a letter and insisted on asking us to buy two fans. But I can only buy two. Otherwise, when he comes back, he will be long-winded again."

Aunt Liu stared at the electric fan, nodded, and then said with a smile: "It seems that Xiaohe is really a high-ranking official in the army!"

Hearing her words, Zhou Xiaochuan knew that Yang Yuemei still hadn't told about Xiaohe's situation.

"How can you be a high-ranking official! It's just a deputy company commander."

He felt that it was better to say it out, because there was a person like Xiao He in the family, and it would also be able to frighten the ordinary Xiao Xiao.

Aunt Liu opened her mouth when she heard the words.

After a while, he sighed, "That's good, Xiaohe is promising now. Yuemei is really, she didn't tell us about such a big good thing, so let everyone be happy!"

After the other party finished speaking, he waved his hand with a smile, "Okay, go back quickly! I'm going back to cook too."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan pushed the cart back to the yard.

As soon as he returned to the yard, Xiao Si ran over shaking his head.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Primary Four for a while, and felt that it was time to release the other Third Primary.

It's time to raise the yard.

Anyway, the fourth elementary school doesn't go out very often.

The car had just stopped when Xiaomi rushed out,

Seeing that Zhou Xiaochuan was just untying the rope, she immediately said happily, "Brother, did you buy an electric fan?"

Zhou Xiaochuan untied the rope, smiled at her and said, "Isn't it too hot! Buy two and come back."

Hearing this, Xiaomi happily carried an electric fan and walked into the house.

"Oh, it's quite heavy!"

At this time, the electric fan was big and heavy, but Xiaomi was already strong, so he carried it and ran into the house.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, can you not be serious?

When you create things at this time, you intend to use them for a lifetime.

It is not too much to say that it can be a family heirloom, at least if it is well maintained, there will be no problem at all for ten or twenty years.

When you come to the house.

Xiaomi has plugged in the fan.

"Ha Lang, Ha Lang, Ha Lang..."

The fan started to spin slowly after making a noise.

It is estimated that the head shaking switch was turned on, and he was shaking his head from side to side.

Xiaomi put her face on the electric fan, and as the fan swayed, she followed behind.

While walking, he muttered happily, "Brother, it's so cool, so cool!"

Zhou Xiaochuan walked up to him and pulled out the button on the back of the electric fan's head, and the electric fan immediately stopped shaking his head.

"This is a switch for shaking your head, so you don't need to follow around."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the fan cover of the electric fan and said, "You can't put your hand in it, your fingers will break right away."

After finishing speaking, take out a cucumber and stuff it in

"Patter..."

The cucumber head was directly knocked off.

After Zhou Xiaochuan finished experimenting with her, he stuffed the cucumber into his mouth and said with a smile, "Did you see it? Be careful in the future."

Frightened, Xiaomi hastily withdrew her hand back.

Comparing the hole of the fan, I feel that if my little hand goes in, the fingers will be gone.

Then she nodded frequently, "I see."

Then I started fiddling with the fan.

There are a total of five buttons, and she gave me all of them in a row. The wind speed will increase for a while, decrease for a while, and turn off again for a while.

When she pressed the last button, she shouted happily: "Brother, look, this one has a light, and it can be turned on!"

Zhou Xiaochuan ignored her when he heard the words.

Same as old hat.

But then he smiled again, thinking that when he was a child, when he bought a fan for the first time at home, he seemed to be like this.

Xiao Si followed into the house, wagging his tail in front of the two of them.

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look.

He thought of the little flying squirrel he had prepared in the space.

Then he pretended to take out a half-month-old little flying mouse from his pocket.

This was specially put into the still space half a month after he was born, so that he could be brought up from a young age without too much strangeness.

And the half-month-old little flying squirrel is already able to eat something by itself.

easy to feed.

"Oh my god!"

When Xiaomi saw Zhou Xiaochuan took out a fluffy little guy, he was startled immediately.

People run far away.

After confirming that she was at a safe distance, she complained to Zhou Xiaochuan: "Brother, why are you catching mice to play with? It's disgusting."

When he spoke, he looked disgusted.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan gently opened its little wings and showed her, "Look for yourself, is this a mouse? This is a flying squirrel!"

Hearing this, Xiaomi muttered, "Fong Shu, isn't that still a mouse!"

Zhou Xiaochuan choked when he heard her words, so reasonable!

Then he gave Xiaomi a white look, "This is a flying squirrel. It's a kind of squirrel!"

Hearing his words, Xiaomi let out a soft voice, "Isn't that also a kind of mouse?"

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't want to deal with it anymore, so forget it. I keep it myself, and it's pretty fun.

Then he took out a handful of peanuts and handed it to it.

I saw the little guy struggling left and right in his hand, when he saw the peanuts handed over by Zhou Xiaochuan.

He hurriedly grabbed it with two front paws, put it in his mouth and began to chew.

It looks very cute.

Xiaomi watched from the side for a while, a little moved, and approached cautiously.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan stretched out his hand. "Hey……"

"ah!"

Xiaomi was scared and screamed and ran away.

Then she looked at Zhou Xiaochuan with an aggrieved face, "Brother, you know I'm afraid of this thing, and you still scare me."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled cheerfully beside him.

"I told you that this is not a mouse, and when it grows up, it will fly!"

After speaking, he played with the little flying mouse in his hand and placed it on his arm.

Little Momonga climbed up his arm until it reached his shoulder.

Xiaomi stood not far away and looked at it for a while, and then walked over cautiously, but she was still on guard against Zhou Xiaochuan, "Brother, show me, but you are not allowed to scare me."

After finishing speaking, he still looked vigilant.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan slowly handed the little flying mouse over.

Xiaomi looked at the little flying squirrel handed over, and gently stroked its head with his hand.

Then he laughed, "Hey, so cute."

But she still didn't dare to pick up the little flying mouse.

After touching it for a while, she gradually got used to it, and then carefully picked it up and put it in the palm of her hand.

It's just that the little flying mouse kept struggling in her hands.

The anxious Xiaomi muttered there: "Brother, the little mouse is disobedient, what should I do?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan handed her the peanuts and melon seeds in his hand.

"Here, feed it with this, and it will be obedient in the future."

Xiaomi took the things and tried to hand it one.

After eating, the little thing didn't resist so much, and started feeding with a peanut in his arms.

Seeing this, Xiaomi smiled happily at Zhou Xiaochuan and said, "Hey, brother, brother, look, it ate it, it ate it."

When Zhou Xiaochuan heard her words, he shrugged his shoulders. What he gave her were peanut kernels and melon seeds that had been soaked in the spring water of the space. Naturally, they could attract little flying squirrels.

Thinking of something, he said, "If anyone asks, just say that I brought it back from the north."

This isn't bullshit either.

It was only after he studied Chinese medicine that he realized that flying squirrels also existed in China.

And most of the northern provinces have flying squirrels.

Because there is a Chinese medicinal material with a wide range of uses in Chinese medicine, Wulingzhi.

It's the droppings of flying squirrels.

Xiaomi was having fun, and nodded when he heard his words, "Got it."

Seeing that Xiaomi was no longer afraid, he let her play there by herself, and he was going to cook in the kitchen.

Although he is back.

But the damn hot weather made his appetite drop a lot.

Didn't get too much big fish and big meat.

I boiled a pot of mung bean porridge and made some pickles.

It was just out of the pot, and both of them thought it was too hot. They waited until Yang Yuemei came back from get off work, and the few people ate together.

Yang Yuemei was naturally very happy to see her eldest son come back.

As for the two extra electric fans at home, I naturally knew that Zhou Xiaochuan bought them when he came back!

She didn't ask too much, but complained that this thing consumes too much electricity, and the electricity bill costs a lot of money every month!

Hearing this, Xiaomi said to Zhou Xiaochuan in a low voice: "At home, except for the electric lamp I use for homework, my mother usually uses oil lamps."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

No wonder he saw an oil lamp in the main room and bedroom.

He didn't say anything either. Yang Yuemei came from the countryside and was used to saving money and living with oil lamps.

For Xiaomi, it's not that small.

Yang Yuemei naturally heard something, and then glared at her.

Seeing Mother's expression, Xiaomi smiled and continued to eat her porridge.

Yang Yuemei looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and asked, "How is the matter between you and Xiaoxiao?"

Seeing that Zhou Xiaochuan was almost 25 years old, Zhou Xiaochuan revealed the intention of getting married, how could she not care about it. How can you not be in a hurry!

Zhou Xiaochuan told about Qin Xiao's situation.

Hearing his words, Yang Yuemei was worried for a while, "Isn't it impossible to come back?"

She knows how strict the current household registration system is, and it is not so easy to come back.

Otherwise, so many Zhiqing would have come back long ago.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled: "It's okay, I will find a way."

The system is for ordinary people to follow.

These days, those who are capable have found their own way, some came back, some served as soldiers, and some went to work in factories.

Yang Yuemei nodded upon hearing this.

After eating, Xiaomi took out the little flying squirrel.

Seeing the things in Xiaomi's hands, Yang Yuemei was startled.

Although it is not too scary, it always feels intimidating, and rural people are not invincible.

Seeing her expression, Xiaomi quickly shook the little thing in his hand, and said with a smile, "Mother, this is not a mouse. This is a flying squirrel brought to me by my brother from northern Shaanxi. It is a kind of squirrel."

Yang Yuemei murmured, "Isn't that also a mouse?"

Hearing Yang Yuemei's words, Zhou Xiaochuan laughed beside him.

And Xiaomi smiled awkwardly, isn't this his own words?

After explaining, Yang Yuemei finally nodded, and didn't care about it anymore.

With the fan, there is no need to lift the bamboo bed out to enjoy the cool at night.

A large watermelon was cut, and several people ate it there.

Xiaomi was playing with her little mouse. As for Xiao Si who was wagging his tail and begging for mercy, she had long since forgotten about it.

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