"Master, you see my third brother said that to me. I'm just worried about him."
Shui Jianjun shook his head funny: "You, Mr. Shen must have the same opinion as me."
"Master?"
Shen Dongsheng reached out and rubbed Shui Bingyue's head: "No, we are in the same boat. Even if you become a matchmaker in the future, you will still be the most beautiful iceman. In the past, the matchmaker had a nice name called Iceman."
"That's right, matchmaker is really ugly. Third brother should study more. People who do matchmaking are not necessarily older people."
"Okay, Third Brother knows that he was wrong, don't be angry. It's getting late, so go to bed early. I have to drive a long distance tomorrow and won't be able to come back at night."
Shui Bingyue nodded: "I understand, third brother, don't worry, I will take good care of myself and my master."
After a good night's sleep, Shui Bingyue got up early and made breakfast. The three of them ate together, and the third brother rode directly to the work.
The little girl then asked the master: "Where are we going today?"
Shen Dongsheng sighed: "Let's go see your wife and my only son. They are both in the ancestral graves of our Shen family.
The reason I didn't want to take you with me yesterday was because you were young and not suitable for that kind of place. "
"I want to go, and I have to bow to the master's wife properly. Let's buy something they like to eat before we go."
Seeing Shui Bingyue's serious expression, Shen Dongsheng felt warm in his heart. From the first moment he saw this little girl, he knew that she was a good child.
Speaking of this, I wonder if that little fool Xiao Qi will complain that his master is partial and only takes Bingyue and not him.
Xiao Qi, who was far away in Qingshui Village, did not complain about her master. Instead, she kept thinking: "Why can't I take a vacation early so that I can go out with my sister?"
Liu Xuemei looked at her unhappy little son and said, "After the busy farming period, your father and I will take our family to visit the capital city."
"Really, mother didn't lie to me?"
"Of course it's true. Your father said that your second and third brothers are in Beijing. Bingyue will stay there to study and buy a house.
After all, your third brother's house belongs to him. Bingyue can borrow it, but he can't stay there all the time. He will get married sooner or later.
When the time comes to write Bingyue's name on that house, you brothers, don't be jealous. "
Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi shook their heads.
Xiaoqi said sincerely: "Absolutely not. If it weren't for Bingyue, we wouldn't be as powerful as we are now. It's just right for her parents to leave all the good things to her."
Liu Xuemei smiled with satisfaction: "Mom has not had much ability in this life. What I am most satisfied with is giving birth to eight of your brothers and sisters. The family is united and friendly. If you know how to make progress, every day you have a good dream."
Xiaoliu walked up to her mother, observed her carefully, and said, "Let me feel your mother's pulse."
"Okay, then show it to your mother and see what you can tell."
Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi looked at each other. This Xiao Liu was really obsessed with Chinese medicine. It makes people feel funny and envious.
Xiao Qi suddenly remembered that he hadn't practiced painting for a long time. Pick it up and save yourself from being criticized when the time comes when the master checks your homework.
Xiao Liu checked her mother's pulse and said: "My mother is in good health, but I miss my sister so much."
"I think you guessed it. After all, your sister has never been away from me for too long except when she was participating in competitions.
In two months, she will stay in Beijing to study, and I really want to stay there with her. "
Xiao Qi was used to being naughty, so she started teasing: "We don't think it's a big deal, I'm afraid dad will miss mom very much. Can you let me stay there?"
"You and Pihou'er, be careful if your father hears and punishes you." Liu Xuemei was amused by her youngest son.
In this life, she is really contented. Except for the years when my husband was away in the army, the rest of my life was happy.
Shui Shangqing also stayed on the phone at the village committee, silently expecting his daughter to call back as soon as possible.
Although Shui Jianjun called him and reported that he was safe, he still wanted to hear his little girl's voice.
As he was thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly, and he quickly picked it up with a face full of joy. Unexpectedly, the voice coming from the other side was Shui Jianshe's voice.
"Dad, are you okay at home?"
"Okay, Mr. Shen has taken Bingyue to Beijing together. It's been several days."
"Well, this girl has always been fearless. She can come and go freely. She is more chic than us."
Shui Shangqing agreed: "If your sister hadn't been so young, she would have been running around a long time ago. Now she is free, and she treats her master better than she treats me as a father."
Shui Jianshe heard the sour taste in his father's words and said funnyly: "Dad must be the most important person to my sister. Mr. Shen is indeed very pitiful. My sister is trying her best to be a disciple."
Bingyue is the family's favorite. When she is not at home, everyone misses her. Now the little girl has followed Shen Dongsheng to buy fruit cakes and bouquets, and went to the Shen family's ancestral grave.
This place is relatively remote, built on a hillside. The two took a taxi to the bottom of the mountain and carried their things up the mountain.
Shen Dongsheng soon arrived at the tombs of his wife and son. On it was written the tomb of my wife Lin Ruoxue. Next to it was a small vertical character, Husband Shen Dongshengli.
He put the things away and introduced Shui Bingyue to his wife: "Ruoxue, five years have passed and I haven't come to see you. This is the female student I accepted. She is very smart, sensible and lovable.
You must wish her success in everything she does. Bingyue and her brother are my real lifesavers. There is more than just a master-disciple relationship between us. "
Shui Bingyue bowed three times respectfully, and then began to introduce herself: "Master's wife, I am six and a half years old this year, and I have known Master for four years. He is very good now, you don't have to worry about him. We will all get better and better. ."
Then Shen Dongsheng took the little girl to a small dirt bag without a tombstone. She couldn't help but burst into tears: "Bingyue, your senior brother, my son Shen Songen is buried here, and I didn't even have the right to erect a monument for him at that time.
I wrote him a wooden tablet in blood on a wooden board. Those people destroyed the wooden tablet out of fear of retribution. "
Shui Bingyue stared at the little dirt bag for a long time and asked her doubts: "Master, how was Senior Brother buried?"
"I gave him the coffin I made for myself. What, is there any problem?"
Shui Bingyue nodded: "This grave is empty, no one is buried in it. Moreover, there is yarrow growing on the grave. This kind of grass means longevity. Maybe, my senior brother is not dead."
"Are you telling the truth? Can I believe you?" Shen Dongsheng's hands were shaking with excitement.
To be on the safe side, Shui Bingyue asked, "What is senior brother's birth date?"