Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 86
Ermao was worried that his grandfather would be discriminated against by the villagers if he came back from the dead.

It turns out that he thought too much.

Chen Qingqing has the ability to plan, and also has the ability to end.

Her grasp of people's hearts is like her grasp of the properties of ingredients, and everyone's reactions are within her expectations.

She knows that intimidation is far better than relying on "conscience" to maintain order.

The situation in Manshan is somewhat similar to "worshiping ancestors".

Some people's motives for worshiping their ancestors are not always so pure.

It's not about being devout to the ancestors, nor is it about remembering the good virtues of the ancestors.

I just want to bless my own safety by worshiping my ancestors, and even feel that it will be bad luck not to do so.

Chen Qingqing seized this characteristic and said a few words to the villagers, so that no one would dare to treat Manshan badly in the future.

After all, it's not good for Manshan, but it's bad luck.

On the way back, the children all received pumpkin biscuits from Buli, and Ermao would go crazy after eating one bite.

How can there be such delicious food in this world!
Although it is an outdated product that cannot be separated from the failure of baking, it is not as perfect as the one given to Qingqing, but for several children, it is already the best food in their lives.

"Yao Yao, why don't you eat it?" Chen Qingqing saw that Yao Yao was carrying the bag. She had chosen this girl, and she was the only one besides Si He Xiao Cao who saw the whole picture.

"Grandma Zu, I have something I want to ask, but I'm afraid you will get angry—in fact, if the people in the village knew that Grandpa Man Shan protected everyone, they would treat him well, why—"

Shake did not dare to continue.

She wanted to say, why scare everyone?

Chen Qingqing was not angry, but patted her face in relief.

"It's very good that you can look at problems with thinking. I hope you can keep this habit. When your vision comes up, your way of thinking will make you go further."

Yao Yao blushed after being praised by her, and twisted the corner of his clothes in embarrassment.

When she realized that the grandmother had changed the subject and did not give her an accurate answer, the two ancestors had already entered the courtyard and closed the door.

Yao Yao looked blankly at Grandma Zu and waved goodbye to her, her mind was still in a mess.

What does this mean?
It seems to have answered her, but is her confusion still there?

"Yao Yao, eat this pancake, it's so delicious, I'll give you mine too." Ermao handed her biscuit to Yao Yao.

"Keep it for your aunt, I still have this." Yao Yao was still pondering.

"She must want you to find the answer by yourself, read more, and observe more." Yu Fa clenched the bag in his hand. In fact, he also wanted to share some pancakes with Yaoyao, but he knew that Yaoyao would not accept them.

"Oh, it's nice to be young." Chen Qingqing returned to the house, and looked at the figures of several children leaving with her.

Dafa is right.

She deliberately didn't tell a few children. There are some truths that need to be polished with experience. How many people can remember the truths that she said.

"Buli, if Yao Yao asked you, how would you answer?" Chen Qingqing asked.

Those who were busy making the bed never looked away.

"I'm not interested in educating other people's children."

He only educates his own children, and he is too humble to be a "bishop" or at most an "assistant teacher".

"Tsk, what a ruthless man, if I asked you, how would you answer? Well, my sister will warm your bed and give birth to a monkey tonight."

"...Don't make trouble." He stopped making the bed, and the nosebleed that was finally stopped in the first half of the night was ready to move.

Considering her rambunctious personality, this ancestor would really think of various ways to tease him if he didn't understand her. Yu Buli discovered that since the two reached a consensus on having a baby, this woman always teased him.

Although Qingqing himself didn't think she was flirting, he did. This woman is too good at it.

"If you ask me, I will tell you that intimidation-based management will only maintain order and maintain dictatorship, but civilization will never be produced under the management of persecution. No civilization is based on intimidation."

"Oh, boy, you've fallen to the edge of the sleeping floor." Chen Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

Is he secretly saying that she is authoritarian?

"I'm just saying what you think in your heart. You know what I said better than anyone else, but you will still do it. It's the same for me to make the decision. Before civilization is established, what we need more is order. There is no An orderly civilization is like a plate of loose sand, which will disperse without the wind blowing."

"The latter sentence, why does it sound so familiar, something strange has mixed in - Buli, don't you still have a hobby of reading dog-blood youth pain novels?"

The man with his back to her paused insignificantly, and when he turned around, he had regained his composure.

"Are you satisfied with my answer? Ladies, go to sleep and warm your bed for my husband."

After tossing around, Qingqing was also sleepy. She simply washed up, put on her wide coat and nestled happily into her exclusive human-shaped big pillow, and her eyelids were glued together after a while.

"Actually, I won't discriminate against you even if you watch those messy things that lower your IQ. Man, it's a bit cute and cute."

Before going to bed, she closed her eyes and muttered, before she finished speaking, she fell asleep.

Missed his kiss on the forehead, also missed his sigh.

"Wouldn't it be you who looked at that stuff?"

Back then, he just passed by and glanced at the book in her hand, how could he have fallen to the point of "contrasted cuteness".

No matter what happened the night before, the sun will always rise.

Turning the day is a rare fine weather.

The village that has been renamed Dayu is shrouded in the morning light, and the smoke is faint, and every family is cooking.

Yu Buli asked everyone to prepare their own meals for going up the mountain. It is not allowed to take them without them. It is necessary to ensure that everyone who goes up the mountain can have a full stomach to avoid injuries due to lack of physical strength.

His attention to detail is not only reflected in his demands on the villagers, but also in his nagging his wife, although he doesn't know how much she can listen to what he says.

Outside the courtyard of Yu's house, the two young brothers had already set up the donkey cart and were waiting to enter the city with their ancestors.

Buli is exhorting his worried wife.

"Don't stay on the mountain. You must go down the mountain according to the time of the previous few days. The lunch will be prepared for you in the basket. You must eat it, and—"

"You are not allowed to go to the mountainside, right? I remember. You have said it several times. Let's go." Chen Qingqing pushed him out.

He guessed just by looking at her ready-to-move expression that this woman was absolutely impossible to be obedient.

"There is a price to pay for disobedience." He reached out and pinched her little nose.

This intimate gesture made Chen Qingqing reach out and touch his forehead subconsciously.

This man refused her invitation to have a baby yesterday like a prudence, why is it like the seal was lifted today, not only full of flirtatious words, but also started to play with her?

"I'm serious, let me know that you have done something dangerous, and I will make you unable to get off the kang at night."

".Buli, are you possessed by a ghost?"

　Niuzi is not schizophrenic, and he doesn't have a second personality. How can a child from the old Yu family not know how to talk flirtatiously?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)