In March, the grass grows and the birds fly in the south of the Yangtze River.

The north also began to revive everything.

North of Sangyu City, Donghan Village, Han Yao’s day of great joy.

Among the older generation, Zuo Jinchen gave him enough face and was present in person. Han Yao's parents did not know Mr. Zuo's reputation, but they heard that Master Han Yao would rather not bow his head and stop the training when he saw this old man, so he quickly invited Mr. Zuo to the seat.

The first seat is naturally not going to sit, but the first seat is the one in the side seat. The old things in the three northern schools are only left. Today he is here to keep the house and be a mascot.

In the next generation, it was better to worship the family than to not do it. The Zhong family and Ma Xiaohua were present at the same time. The two of them did not need to be low-key today. Han Yao's family was not in good condition and needed to save face. So Ma Xiaohua and Ning Buwei attended the event in full dress and even drove the luxury car at home.

Further down, among the younger generation of Fuyu Mountain, except Nie Huzi, all of them arrived, including Cui Honghu, who was studying in the Demon City, who made a special trip with Wan Renlang.

Qin Kun saw Cui Honghu still wearing a veil, but her clothes were changed to a stand-up collar covering her face and carefully carved her hair. He felt that the child might be at the age of being stinky and beautiful.

"I heard that you have skipped to the third year of high school and have time to come to have a wedding banquet? Isn't your studies tight?"

Donghan Village beat gongs and drums to carry sedan chairs, and firecrackers were placed from the entrance of the village to the entrance of Han Yao's new house. Qin Kun used to shout when he spoke.

Cui Honghu chuckled: "What's there to worry about?"

This guy is even more terrible than last time he met, so Qin Kun is too lazy to pay attention to him.

Qin Kun came back the week before and lived in Du's house in Luliang for a week. It was not far from here. In a week, watching his son go from a innocent little cutie who was three or four years old to a qualified "Tushi Master", his mood was very complicated when he was a father.

At first, Qin Xiaowang was not happy with the toys that Du Qinghan bought for him. Du Qinghan considered that his children might not have experienced the fun of these things, so he took him to cook, learn how to repair cars, play with butterfly swords, etc. Qin Xiaowang ran away from home several times for this.

But this child seemed to be more sensible. He knew that his aunt did not do it on purpose, but her communication skills were poor, so he could only use this silent protest to try to awaken Du Qinghan's brain circuit.

But obviously useless.

Once, Qin Xiaowang was caught by Du Qinghan before running away from home. Du Qinghan took out his backpack that had been prepared on the spot and asked him to set off, telling him that these things were there and he would not starve to death for a week.

It was raining heavily that day. When Qin Kun drove back from the old street of Baihu Town, he saw his son walking on the street, wearing a raincoat, wearing a mine lamp hat, and carrying a pickaxe. He walked and cried on a rainy night, and the more he looked, the more miserable he felt.

Qin Kun felt that it was not the case that the two of them would continue like this, so he proposed to go on a real wild adventure.

After arriving at the customized motorcycle, the three of them headed north to the Dujia Village in Luliang. In this ghostly village, the three of them began a half-month survival test for him.

When I am hungry, I beat rabbits in the mountains, and when I am thirsty, I go to the stream to boil water and drink. I naturally return to the village when I sleep. However, I don’t need the stove in the village to cook, but I use the branch pots specially used by the river outside the village.

Du Qinghan's mind is sometimes good and sometimes bad. It seems that her IQ will change at a high or low level every time, but her professionalism about fighting is growing in her bones.

Before going to bed at night, the kang was burning with his butt, and the three of them lay on the kang. Du Qinghan would tell Qin Xiaowang about their previous fight.

"This is called supporting a pot to build a stove, which means 'partnership'. Sometimes, it is called supporting a pot to put down a pot to put down a bucket, which means working together. However, moving mountains and selling news, and working hard on the ridge, does not sell real underworld tools."

At night, Qin Kun didn't have the time to listen to these things, but Qin Xiaowang was relished.

For him, this is at least a bedtime story.

"Auntie, what's in the tomb?"

"Well... it's hard to say. Some are quite strange, some are ordinary."

"Auntie, why are you fighting?"

"I had no way to live before. When the Yuan army entered the Central Plains, life could not continue and I fought back and forth. My father and I touched many tombs of nobles in the Jin Dynasty. Later, the Yuan army was destroyed and after filling our stomachs, the money was meaningless. Let's look for the meaning of life..."

"Why do you need to find the meaning of life?"

"I don't understand very much. Anyway, my father asked me to find it. He said that if I keep looking for it, I can live."

Qin Xiaowang suddenly realized that he didn't know that his aunt was a monster that had lived for thousands of years, but it sounded like his aunt lived a miserable life when she was a child.

In those days in Dujiazhai, Qin Xiaowang was taken to dig holes, and he heard the soil and divided the gold into a hole. Qin Kun saw the difficulty of Du Qinghan's sect and said curiously: "How do you Taoist who moves mountains use the ability to touch the golden hair cloud?"

"This tomb is empty, without ghost energy, and cannot step on the spiritual gate. I can only teach him something else, but I won't have much."

Qin Xiaowang certainly couldn't learn these complex knowledge, but after learning to ride a motorcycle, he flew up and down the mountain.

The customized version of the motorcycle has excellent shock absorption. It is like walking on flat ground on such a rugged mountain road. So Qin Xiaowang didn't learn anything under Du Qinghan's earnest teachings, and the first thing he learned was racing.

Then... after seeing Qin Xiaowang finally laughing happily, Du Qinghan felt relieved. It was indeed difficult to take care of the child.

The three of them stayed in Dujia Village for half a month, and then they heard that Han Yao was going to get married. It happened to be nearby, so Qin Kun brought his family of three over here.

The car that picked up the bride was parked at the entrance of the village. Han Yao carried Tu Xuanxuan on his back and walked towards his new home as a group of people started to cheer.

Everyone in Donghan Village knows that Han Yao would not come back to live, but it is a tradition of Donghan Village to roll a cave for his son at home. There is a large courtyard, three caves, and a persimmon tree in the middle of the courtyard grows tall. Han Yao's parents were happy when they saw his son carrying his wife back.

Tu Yong followed behind, with a happy expression, reluctance, and lamenting that his parents had passed away. Tu Yong was the head of the Tu family. After his sister was officially carried in, Tu Yong stopped at the door with red eyes.

"Dad, mom, Xuanxuan got married today."

Tu Yong looked at the sky and murmured to himself, a teasing voice sounded next to him: "What a big man, my sister is still crying when she gets married, are she ashamed?"

Tu Yong found that Qin Kun was laughing very badly today, rubbed the tears in his eyes, and glared at him fiercely: "You will have this day sooner or later!"

As he said that, Tu Yong left angrily.

"I……"

Qin Kun flattened his mouth. Qin Xue was too happy to get married, so how could he cry?

The banquet was placed in the courtyard of Tu Yong's father's house. The villagers came one after another. The rural sauna was a lively place. Qin Kun attended the northern sauna for the first time, but saw Du Qinghan skillfully attending the seat.

Du Qinghan hugged Qin Xiaowang and opened the tableware that had been prepared long ago, instructed: "After serving the dishes, you will hold the elbows and gourd chicken. You can pick up the thorns when you eat fish. If you eat one bite of fish, others can eat three bites of meat. Finally, the tofu fried pork with green pepper is Jiamo. After eating, we will change to another table and continue!"

Qin Xiaowang was tied with a napkin and nodded hard with a serious face.

Qin Kun sneered, these two people are useless.

After the wedding ceremony, the meal started and the hard dishes were served quickly. Qin Kun had already smelled the fragrance of braised fish. As soon as it was served, Qin Kun picked up the fish meat with chopsticks and fed it into his mouth, which was pleasant!

Unexpectedly, the chef's craftsmanship was so good in a small place!

When I vomited thorns and picked up the second chopsticks, I found that hard dishes such as gourd chicken and elbow were empty.

Qin Kun widened his eyes and there were two aunts carrying plastic bags by the table. They didn't care whether there were any foods or not, so they just put them in the bag.

"no……"

"Auntie..."

"I said you..."

Qin Kun quickly picked up a piece of fish and snatched a steamed bun.

Three minutes later, only meatball soup was left. Qin Kun found that everyone was scooping directly with a spoon. After sucking his mouth, he reached into the scoop and suddenly lost his mood.

Someone next to him saw the food finished and shouted, "Change the seat!"

Qin Kun stood up with a confused look on his face: "Uncle, I haven't eaten yet..."

The uncle held a cigarette in his mouth: "I haven't eaten well! Wait for the next round! Let those who haven't eaten yet come in first! You can wait for a few more tables to continue eating."

I'm damn...

Qin Kun looked at Du Qinghan and the others. Du Qinghan picked up two steamed buns and carried a chicken leg. Qin Xiaowang picked up a large piece of elbow and carried another chicken leg, and was eating with relish.

Qin Kun felt that he was afraid he underestimated this flowing table.

Outside Han Yao's house, Wang Qian, Chu Qianxun, Li Chong, Chai Ziyue, Wanrenlang, Cui Honghu squatted in a row and found that Qin Kun had also come out. He said curiously: "Are you full?"

"Fill it's so full..."

Next to Qin Kun, the two aunts who had just snatched the vegetables were walking away talking and laughing, and seemed to be discussing changing the vegetables. Qin Kun suddenly felt sad.

Li Chong flattened his mouth and said, "Fortunately, I listened to my wife and I had a few sips of hard food. Otherwise, I would have been busy until now and would have fainted from hunger."

Wang Qian was so hungry that he sat on the stone drum at the door: "Fatty has never seen a table with this kind of eating method, he doesn't follow the rules!"

Several people looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

After all, everyone is a famous and famous secret sect rookie. Unexpectedly, he was educated here once. Qin Kun suggested: "It's nothing to do now. Let's go to Han Miao's house to have a meal and come to have a bridal chamber again in the evening!"

"good!"

A group of people agreed, they had to eat something now and had to have a bridal chamber at night.

Han Miao also wore a pretty look today. This guy looks very similar to Han Yao, with a round head and a honest smile. The few people were kind to him when they saw him, and were not polite.

"Shuiwa, my brothers are all Han Yao's classmates. I haven't eaten enough today. Let's make some hard dishes for us!"

Wang Qian was wearing sunglasses and fake marten. When he spoke, he pretended to dust the soil on his trousers. Today, Wang Qian came to Donghan Village as a B-coffee. What he said was that the domestic supernatural film and television industry gave Han Yao face and specially sent him to support him. Han Miao was an honest man. When he heard that Wang Qian was a film and television expert, he was obviously frightened.

"Brother Wang, it is a blessing for Han Yao to have you friends in his three lives! My wife is helping the kitchen. You are waiting, I will make a table for you! Hard food is enough!"

Han Miao went to do some work, Du Qinghan and his children had enough food and drink, and the table was filled with their own people in Fuyu Mountain, so they started chatting unscrupulously, and suddenly a delicate voice came over.

"Qin Dangjia, I'm not full~"

The woman is in her thirties, beautiful and charming. Although her dress is a little exposed, it is just right. It makes people feel that there is nothing wrong with it, but it feels a bit dignified and noble.

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes, saw the other party coming, sat straight beside him, and then said, "Lu Qing?"

This sister is Ma Xiaohua's youngest daughter. She saw it once when she went to Ma Xiaohua's copper shop last time and was deeply impressed.

"The Qin family remembers me~"

With high heels and red lips, Wang Gan simply took off his own clothes after seeing the real sable on the other side.

Qin Kun found that the people around him were confused and said to them: "Ma Witch Ma's young girl, Lu Qing and Chai girl, you should be very familiar with him."
To be continued...