It is obvious that I have been going to go to Shanghai to register for university. I have to talk about the first pot of gold I earned after my life has returned. This small 100,000 yuan did not make Qi Ming feel too much happiness. Although the whole process was in his own calculations, it was also full of twists and turns.

Before leaving, Qi Daxun took Qi Ming to visit relatives and went to an old house in the western suburbs. He found a restaurant with his grandparents and uncles and two aunts, and sat together for a meal. The atmosphere was normal.

It was just that Qi Ming had found an excuse to go to college and summoned the whole family to have dinner together. After all, Qi Ming was the first college student in the old Qi family.

If you say that it is a relative, there is really a difference between being alienated and close.

Although my uncle is the eldest son, he has no great ability. It is impossible to work and do business. He can only book an elderly activity room in the family yard and earn a few melons from the old man’s and her vegetable basket. His son is a hob, and he can’t read books. He went to the railway police officer school. After graduation, he has no decent and stable jobs. He has followed people to do some small businesses outside and has no home for several days.

The one with the best relationship with Qi Daxun is the eldest sister, who is the eldest aunt who loves Qiming the most.

I have been loving Qiming since I was a child, but I did not spoil it, but I often bought books for Qiming.

From the most basic "Hundred Family Names" and "Three Character Classic", to later, "Zizhi Tongjian", "Three Kingdoms" and famous Chinese and foreign works, Qiming's habit of liking to read books in later generations was developed at this time.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to make Qi Mingming’s book the truth that there is a golden house in his own book.

But my aunt's fate is not very good. Her husband suddenly died of illness a few years ago. He only had an only son studying in the university in Sanzhen City. He had been going to the deep sea to develop a long time ago and could not come back a few times a year.

Later generations Qi Daxun's business failed, and his aunt really helped her a lot.

Speaking of the meal, it was neither salty nor light. In addition to the fact that Qiming's aunt gave her mother Dai Lijuan a few words when she was halfway through the meal, most of the others still wished Qiming a successful career in the future.

However, grandma, a few words of words, cannot be separated from how likable his grandson is. After dinner, she also gave Qi Ming a big and small red envelope.

Qi Daxun had no intention of asking for it from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but hold the old lady to hold her in Qi Ming's arms.

After that meal, Qi Daxun originally planned to take Qi Ming to his grandma's house in two days.

Unexpectedly, the door of Qi's family knocked on the morning of the next morning.

Qi Ming's grandmother, uncle and aunt came with big bags.

"Mom, Daxun said yesterday that he would take time to go back in the next few days." Dai Lijuan couldn't help feeling a little guilty as she looked at the big bags of big bags.

As soon as the old lady entered the door, she ignored her daughter and looked at Qi Ming with kindness. She reached out to Qi Ming and said, "Oh, the little giant (little ghost head) is going to college now. When Ala saw that she was three years old, she knew that the little giant would have a future in the future."

In the 1960s, Qi Ming's grandfather participated in the construction of the Zhongzhou cotton mill and brought the whole family from Shanghai to Zhongzhou. For decades, my grandmother could not change her Wu dialect.

After Qiming was full moon, Dai Lijuan was going to take it home, but the old lady just couldn't bear it and said she would take it to kindergarten at the age of three, so before the age of three, Qiming had been living at her grandmother's house.

Even after going to kindergarten and elementary school, the old lady had to ask Dai Lijuan to send Qi Ming back every week. Occasionally, she had to take the bus to take a look at the school. While asking about her well-being, she also secretly stuffed some pocket money for Qi Ming.

This is really joy and spoiled.

While speaking, my grandmother asked Qi Ming's aunt to hand over the insulation box, and the fragrance filled the moment she unscrewed the lid.

"The little giants like to eat everything they like, including louvered buns, braised large stews, and cut chicken with white." As he said that, the old lady held Qi Ming's hand tightly and refused to let go for a long time.

"A few days ago, your uncles and grandparents called me and asked when you would go and arrange for someone to pick you up at the station. I said that the little giant Alah has been very smart since he was little and he doesn't need anyone to take care of him. When he settled down, he would go to see you." Grandma said while pulling Qi Ming and sitting on the sofa.

Qi Ming smiled. He had long been used to this concern of grandma. While listening to the old lady's muttering, he peeled a lychee and sent it to grandma's mouth. "Don't worry, grandma, when I go to Shanghai to settle down, I will visit you more."

In fact, this is not the first time Qi Ming has gone to Shanghai. My grandmother took him to him once when she was four years old. However, she is fashionable and young, and her memory has long been blurred.

I only remember that my grandmother had not returned to Shanghai for many years, and the change was too great. The old lady was inexplicably confident. No one said that, and didn't call one. She took Qi Ming alone. After many twists and turns, she finally arrived at Yangpu. As a result, because the change was too great, she lost her way if she couldn't find the old house of the past.

Qi Ming later heard that he was still having a fever at that time, so his grandmother sat on the flower bed and cried, crying even more fiercely than himself.

When I thought of this, I lived for a lifetime and held my grandmother's hand again, Qi Ming couldn't help but sigh. The insights of life in the two lives in my heart were mixed together at this moment. I thought that my grandmother was seriously ill in the future but she couldn't come back, and I couldn't help feeling sad.

Qi Ming knew that some things could not be reversed even if they lived a lifetime, so he could only seize the time as much as possible.

So he smiled and said, "Grandma, I want to eat the fried steamed buns you made. This thing must be eaten just out of the oven. Why don't I go back with you to live in the old house on Xiangrong Street tonight?"

Like fried noodles, it is hard to eat when it comes to Sijiu City, and the same is true for fried steamed buns. That night, the small wontons made of chicken soup were eaten in one breath.

After eating, he said that he would eat too much and wanted to digest food. He rushed to wash the dishes and chopsticks from his aunt's hand.

I was busy until eight or nine o'clock, and the old lady sat on the sofa and read the news broadcast and weather forecast.

Qi Ming pushed a CD of the Yue Opera "Dream of Red Mansions" into the VCD machine, listening to his grandmother babbling: A girl from Lin fell from the sky, Qi Ming played a slight beat on the side.

Qi Ming didn't have the habit of going to bed early, so he and his uncle killed a few more chess games in the living room.

My uncle has no big abilities and stays in a state-owned enterprise all his life. He has to be ambitious but not ambitious, and has a career.

If you want to talk about characteristics, you will lose your hair when you are only in your twenties.

This is also what Qi Ming is worried about, after all, everyone says that his nephew looks like his uncle.

"You had a bad stomach when you were a child. It was because your grandmother was doing a great job when your mother was in confinement. Adults could digest it. How did you digest it just now? After vomiting and diarrhea for several days, the doctor almost felt that you were going to die prematurely." Uncle Dai Weidong said while smoking a cigarette, "That scared your grandfather. He watched you sleep for several days without opening his eyes, and hugged you alone in the cottage and secretly wiped tears. Later, he realized that it was indigestion. After taking digestive tablets, his eyes returned to their senses."

As he said that, he arched a pawn across the river: "You kid has the same delicate thoughts as your mother, but your heart is like your father. Your grandfather couldn't move halfway through a stroke. You were only seven or eight years old at that time. He held half a watermelon bigger than your head and fed him spoonful by the bed."

Qi Ming didn't say anything, but just smiled and put the car frame on the Chuhe Hanjie.
Chapter completed!