Hello, 1983

He could never have imagined that he didn't have a deep friendship at first, and it could only be regarded as a chance encounter, but in order to treat him, they even took out such a precious old ginseng.

He felt ashamed of this heavy affection.

"Ancient, my master said that it is best to make the best use of everything. If you take good care of your body, you can better devote yourself to research and make more contributions, right?"

Liu Qingshan was comforting in his mouth, seeing that Gu Junshan was still excited, he smiled again:

"Anyway, the medicinal wine is soaked in it, and it is specially used to treat you. Others can't drink it. You can do it."

Gu Junshan wiped his wet eyes vigorously, and said with pride: "Okay, I will drink, I will drink, to cure this stubborn disease, and for the rest of my life, I can still kill him for decades!"

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After coming out of the commune courtyard and driving to the county seat, Wu Song kept his mouth shut, asking this and that.

He is now more and more curious about Liu Qingshan as a young man.

This made Liu Qingshan wonder: Brother Wu is not a prisoner of occupational diseases, right?

After entering the county seat, I first went to the principal's house with the beard, and delivered rice dumplings and tea eggs, as well as a section of big fish and two catties of pork.

Principal Xu is still busy at school, and only Aunt Wang is at home, stacking gourds with colored paper.

The custom here is that during the May Festival, every family has to hang gourds.

"Xiao Shanzi, come to deliver something again!"

Aunt Wang was angry, and when she saw the big four-sided zongzi, she smiled happily.

Originally, I was worried about how I had to get some zongzi for a few children to try during the festival, so it would be delivered to the door.

But I am so embarrassed that I always receive things from others. I want to give some gifts in return, but I really don't have anything I can take out.

When Liu Qingshan saw Aunt Wang's appearance, he guessed something and pretended to look in front of the simple bookcase:

"Wow, there are so many books, Auntie, can I borrow a few?"

"Okay, just don't break it. Uncle Xu is very rare, like a treasure."

Auntie Wang agreed with a smile, and immediately felt a lot of balance in her heart: Hey, in this bookmaker's house, if you can get your hands on it, there are only books left.

Wu Song, who was on the side, watched his words and expressions, and he couldn't see through this kid even more.

This kind of temperament is too mature, even a man in his thirties may not be able to think about it, is this kid a monster?

After leaving Principal Xu's house, Liu Qingshan went to the guest house again to deliver zongzi and tea eggs to Zheng Hongqi and Zheng Xiaoxiao.

In fact, these things, Zheng Hongqi is not necessarily lacking, the main thing is to send his heart.

Just entered the hostel, so late, there is still a table of people eating.

Liu Qingshan glanced inadvertently, and then found a cold and angry gaze that was shooting at him viciously, as if to shoot through him.

Seeing the owner of this look, Liu Qingshan was relieved, reaching out and waving at the other party: "Mr. Fujita, I'll just say, we will meet soon."

Fujita Masaichi's face was flushed red, and he could not wait to swallow the hateful boy opposite.

After spending 110,000 US dollars to buy back 11 pieces of jade, Fujita returned home happily, and then found an expert from their Capital University.

As a result, he was told that these jades were not ancient jades, but modern imitations, and Fujita was stunned at the time.

After he woke up in the hospital, he sorted out the whole incident, and then he realized that he was being played by others as a monkey, which was a loss and shame.

Of course, Fujita couldn't swallow this tone. He vowed to take revenge, but before looking for Liu Qingshan, he first found Taro Tanaka. If it weren't for this two or five eyes, how could he have suffered such a big loss.

Before he could act, Tanaka Taro came to the door with a group of people. Only then did Fujita know that the other party was an official person and he couldn't afford to offend him at all.

After conspiring for a while, Fujita could only unconditionally agree to the other party's request. Under the banner of a foreign businessman, he brought the group and came to Bishui County again with a secret mission.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it arrived, the enemy met,

Fujita's eyes were red.

But before he had a seizure, he was stopped by Tanaka Taro beside him with his eyes, signaling him not to lose the big because of the small.

Fujita didn't dare to disobey, so he could only stare at Liu Qingshan aggrievedly, watching him helplessly go into the guest house.

As he walked, Liu Qingshan was still a little puzzled: This guy can bear it, so there won't be anything weird, right?

Because it was night, the Zheng brothers and sisters were all in the guest house. Zheng Hongqi was reading through a Hongqi magazine, and Zheng Xiaoxiao was reviewing his homework.

Zheng Hongqi glanced at Hongqi a few times, and then glanced at his sister. Although Xiaoxiao was very attentive in her studies, Zheng Hongqi knew more about this sister, and knew this girl, she was still a little absent-minded.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Every time I miss my relatives during the festive season, why is it not like this?

Thinking about the Chinese New Year, when the two brothers and sisters were in Jiapigou, they were happy and felt the warmth of home.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone knock on the door outside, and when he opened the door, Zheng Hongqi also looked surprised: "Qingshan!"

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

"Brother Zheng, little classmates, it's the holiday, I'll bring you some zongzi to try, I made them at home."

Liu Qingshan said hello, and then introduced both Wu Song and Zheng Hongqi.

When the two were chatting, Zheng Xiaoxiao stood in front of him and stared at him with big eyes:

"It's such an interesting thing to make zongzi, why don't you call me, I will make zongzi too. When I was young, I was still with my mother..."

As he talked, his big eyes were somehow foggy, like an abandoned kitten.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but be stunned. It was the first time he saw Zheng Xiaoxiao show such aggrieved appearance.

But after thinking about it, he quickly understood the girl's feelings, and it must be recalling the family reunion when he was a child.

Just as he was about to reach out and touch her head as a sign of comfort, he suddenly realized that this was not the fourth and fifth in the family, so he retracted and scratched the back of his head:

"The fourth and fifth also said the same, but I told them that the little sister still has class."

"I'm on vacation tomorrow, and I miss Caifeng and Shanxing too!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao was full of anticipation.

Well, back in the car, there was another one.

Liu Qingshan was relieved: It's a festival, when there are many people, it will be lively. Anyway, one sheep is also chasing, and two sheep are also released—hehe, does this sentence seem inappropriate?

From the mirror, I glanced at Zheng Xiaoxiao who was sitting in the back row. The girl was excited.

It is estimated that if she knew that she was regarded as a "sheep", she would have responded angrily with a "stubborn donkey".

When he got home, Zheng Xiaoxiao was as happy as a little swallow who came back from the south.

However, when I saw Wu Tong, who was a stranger, I didn't know what to call it. In the end, I could only say "Hello, sister."

"Miss, I miss you so much!"

The fourth youngest was also happy, and together with Shan Xing, one person took Zheng Xiaoxiao's hand and jumped and jumped.

"Caifeng, I miss you too."

Zheng Xiaoxiao's heartfelt joy can be seen by anyone.

"Miss, let's stack the gourd together."

The little fourth shook the colored paper, and Zheng Xiaowei immediately joined it.

As for Liu Qingshan, he doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, so let's go to grandpa's house to sleep.

The next day, everyone got up early, and after they went down to the ground, the fourth child kept saying, "Sister Wu, Miss Sister, let's go!"

"I haven't washed your face yet, come on, my sister will give you a wash first."

Wu Tong lightly poked the tip of the little brother's nose.

"Hee hee, on the May Day, we all wash our faces with dew." Little Old Four said with a grin.

Shan Xing also added earnestly next to her: "Do you want to wipe your eyes with dew, so that your eyes will get brighter and brighter?"

"Understood, is it as bright as dewdrops?"

Zheng Xiaoxiao also joined in the fun, and blinked her big eyes hard, her eyes were very bright.

Coupled with Yang Hongying and Liu Jinfeng, the group went out of the gate and saw their grandfather Liu Shikui and the others had strolled back.

The three old men, holding a handful of mugwort in their hands, were directing Liu Qingshan to insert it under the eaves.

Under each mugwort, a colorful gourd is tied, and it flutters slightly in the morning wind. Suddenly, the atmosphere of the festival is there.

"I'm coming too, I'm coming too!"

The little fourth raised her little hands, but unfortunately she couldn't reach the eaves even if she was standing on the bench.

In the end, Zheng Xiaoxiao hugged her and Shan Xing, and inserted two gourds each. Of course, Zheng Xiaoxiao didn't forget himself, and also inserted two mugwort sticks happily.

This kind of hand-dressed festival, the sense of participation came out all of a sudden.

"The gourds are stacked a little too much, and the mugwort is not enough!"

Liu Qingshan wondered, these women, didn't they fold all the colored papers at home last night?

"When we come back, pick some mugwort."

Liu Jinfeng said a word, and then the large army went out of the courtyard, from the back of the house to the east, and walked a hundred paces against the rising sun.

Liu Qingshan, Wu Song, and the others followed, and stopped after walking one hundred paces.

On the grass by the side of the road, all are hung with crystal dewdrops, shining with colorful light in the morning light.

"Sister Wu, young lady, look at me."

Little Old Four first dipped his fingers with dewdrops and traced twice on both eyelids, then held the dew in his little hands and began to wipe his face.

The others happily followed suit, not to mention, the cool dew on his face instantly lifted his spirits.

"Picking mugwort, there is mugwort here!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao still remembered this, seeing a piece of Artemisia in the grass, he squatted down and prepared to fold some back.

"Miss, this is ordinary Artemisia, not Mugwort."

Shan Xing hurriedly stopped her, then took Zheng Xiaoxiao's hand, searched the grass for a while, and found an Artemisia japonica with slender white fluff:

"Miss, this is mugwort."

"I know each other this time, thank you Shan Xing."

Zheng Xiaoxiao is still very smart, remembering the characteristics of mugwort, he quickly found a few more and folded them down one by one.

Putting it under the nose and smelling it, I really smelled the medicinal fragrance of wormwood.

Wu Tong, a girl in the city, can't tell the difference, but with Yang Hongying's guidance, she quickly broke a small amount.

Yang Hongying also smiled: "Actually, I learned to distinguish mugwort only after I came to Jiapigou."

Several girls were chatting, and seeing the wild flowers blooming in the grass would cause Wu Tong and Zheng Xiaoxiao to exclaim.

Wild flowers of various colors, although they are not precious at all, and even do not know their names, they still bloom vigorously, not to please others, but only for their own lives.

Looking at these girls, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth: Aren't they the flowers?

The eldest sister Liu Jinfeng and the old sister Yang Hongying are just like blooming flowers; Wu Tong is like a flower bud that has just bloomed; Zheng Xiaoxiao, at best, is about to bloom.

As for the fourth and fifth, well, it's still a small flower bone.

No matter which one, each has its own beauty, and each has its own color.

Liu Qingshan only wishes them the best future.

Unconsciously, he hummed softly in his mouth:

"Women's flowers, swaying in the red dust, women's flowers, swaying gently with the wind... The flowers don't bloom for a long time, they can be folded, and women are like flowers and dreams..."

After he finished singing, he discovered that a whole bunch of women, big and small, were all around him, and all of them were fascinated.

Most of them know that Liu Qingshan sometimes sings some strange songs, but today's song is really good.

When he finished singing, the little fourth raised his face and said seriously:

"Brother, you said that flowers cannot be folded casually. Every flower represents a fruit and cannot be picked!"

Liu Qingshan recalled that he really said something like this to the fourth child, so he happily touched her antenna braid: "It can't be folded, my brother just sang it."

The little old man smiled again.

Every flower represents a fruit, but Wu Tong next to him was a little crazy.

And Zheng Xiaoxiao blinked her big eyes hard: "Sanfeng, what song did you sing just now?"

Liu Qingshan just remembered that the song hasn't come out yet, so he can only say a few times:

"It's on Hong Kong Island. You'll be able to hear the tapes in a few years."

"Well, it's a little sad, but I like it."

Only then did Liu Qingshan realize that, perhaps because of family changes, Zheng Xiaoxiao's heart actually hides loneliness and sadness.

So he smiled and looked at her: "Flowers are their smiling faces, I am happy, so I bloom; I bloom, so I am happy."

Zheng Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered a few times, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, another voice came over: "Qingshan, I also like this song very much, when will you teach me?"

It was Wu Tong who spoke, and she also looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile.

The old sister Yang Hongying next to her quietly poked Liu Jinfeng: "The flowers can be folded until they can be folded. I don't know, which one of our three phoenixes will be folded?"

Which one will Liu Qingshan fold?

In fact, he doesn't want to pick flowers yet, and it's all up to time.

The future is very long and it is too early to think about it.

He bent down and picked up the fourth and fifth children: "Let's go, go home for dinner, and you have to go up the mountain after dinner."

"Go up the mountain to play!" Xiao Lao Si cheered.

She and Shan Xing are the happiest flowers now.

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