After climbing to the roof, Han Qiwu carefully found the leaking place, used tools to remove the residual cement and debris here, and then slowly poured the melted asphalt on the gap, smearing it evenly while pouring it.

After the asphalt is completely dry, there will be no problems for a long time.

While working hard, Han Qiwu felt it, so he simply repaired all the problems on the roofs of Grandpa Chen's houses.

Han Qiwu was so hot here, and Old Man Mi in the yard next door also walked over to ask Grandpa Chen: "Old Chen, where are you looking for a small worker? Is it expensive?"

"It's not expensive, just one meal is enough." Grandpa Chen smiled and said, "But he is not a small worker, but a graduate student."

"So affordable? How can graduate students do this?" Old Man Mi stroked his beard in surprise, "Excellent. When I look back, I will find a graduate student. What major is he?"

"Xiao Han seems to be a professional farming student, but you should know graduate students. You must be right to find graduate students." Grandpa Chen held back his smile and said. He had known Old Man Mi for a long time and knew that this old man was very arrogant and he wanted it if others had it.

Look for it slowly, I wish you success.

I am idle too.

Old Man Mi agreed, nodded and went back to the house and called his son: "Baby, I'll find a graduate student to help me repair the wall tomorrow."

His son was confused, "Graduate student? Isn't it enough to find a bricklayer in the town?"

"No, you need a graduate student! You, Uncle Chen, next door, are you looking for graduate students. What's worse than him? You must have a graduate student majoring in bricklayer!" Old Man Mi came up stubbornly, "I'm doing a good job in researching life, why? Do you feel sorry for money? Back then, I made you shit and pee..."

"Okay, okay, I'll find it for you tomorrow!"

"This is almost the same." Old Man Mi put down the phone, put on reading glasses, picked up the "How to Get Your Grandson to a Prestigious University" next to her and started studying.

"In the future, my grandson will not be able to learn farming. I can't use the money I earn from farming to send him to learn farming."

"It's good to learn bricklayers. If you have a skill, you won't suffer any loss. Even if you are a city man, you have to repair the wall."

...

More than an hour later, Han Qiwu came down with an empty asphalt bucket in sweat.

"Thank you for your hard work, wash your hands and face and have a meal quickly." Grandpa Chen smiled and handed over a towel.

"Okay."

Han Qiwu washed her hands and face and returned to the yard, taking a deep breath.

It smells so good.

The air is filled with a strong aroma of bacon.

After walking in, Han Qiwu saw that the small wooden table was filled with things: bacon stir-fried with green peppers and bacon stewed with tofu, wrapped with bacon rice on the left and right, and there were two large cups of pure white rice wine next to the bowls and chopsticks.

"This bacon was made just before the New Year. I don't know if it tastes like it. If you can't eat it, I will call you to ask for some flour. I made the rice wine myself. This tastes good." Grandpa Chen said with a smile, picking up his own glass of rice wine.

Seeing this, Han Qiwu quickly picked up another glass of rice wine and gently touched Grandpa Chen.

After one sip, the cold rice wine is very quenching. Since it is made by my own home, the filtering is not very sufficient. The rice wine also contains a little rice crumbs, which has a unique taste and a unique flavor to drink.

“Good!”

Han Qiwu expressed his love in simple and simple words.

It's not because he is not educated.

"You try the dishes first, I'll scoop some rice for you." Grandpa Chen took Han Qiwu's bowl and scooped a spoonful of bacon stewed rice.

The method of making the farm bacon stew rice is very simple. Sprinkle peas and cut bacon slices before the rice is steamed, and simmer over low heat.

Of course, those who like to eat pot crumbs can simmer for a while.

Han Qiwu was really hungry, so he picked up a piece of green pepper and bacon and started eating.

As soon as you put it in, the unique aroma of bacon can't wait to fill your mouth. After chewing it a few times, the fat part is smooth and crispy and the thin part is long after it's tasted. After eating it, the fresh and spicy green peppers gradually emerge, which not only relieves the greasy taste of bacon and adds a new flavor.

Delicious!

After swallowing this bite of bacon, Han Qiwu lowered his head and ate a big mouthful of fragrant bacon braised rice.

He felt like he was about to go to heaven.

The bacon made by home is really rich in flavor, and people get excited after a few bites.

After swallowing the bacon and stewed rice, Han Qiwu tasted the bacon and tofu stewed with bacon.

The smooth and tender tofu combined with the stewed soft bacon tastes particularly smooth and you can drink several spoons in one bite.

After a meal, Han Qiwu couldn't stand up and was full.

Other people’s food is delicious!

"belch"

Grandpa Chen expressed his satisfaction with Han Qiwu's appearance.

The young man just needs to eat until he can't straighten his waist!

In the village, there are no fat people, only strong men!

Relying on the chair, Han Qiwu chatted with Grandpa Chen for a while, and then inquired about the festival on February 2nd tomorrow.

After resting, he said goodbye to Grandpa Chen and rode his bike to Zach.

With half a day left, Han Qiwu plans to go to Zach before borrowing a new book, and then go fishing to save money to prepare for tomorrow's festival.

After arriving at the museum, Han Qiwu first parked the car in the yard and walked over to knock on the door.

But before he knocked on the door, he saw the door open by himself.

"Dear sir, please come in." Zach, who was standing by the door, opened the door very gentlemanly.

Han Qiwu smiled, "Do you also install infrared surveillance here?"

"In fact, I have this." Zach smiled slightly and pointed to the sky in the museum yard.

Following the gesture, a winged eye was floating in the air, rotating at a constant speed.

OK.

Han Qiwu withdrew her gaze and took out "The Flower Fairy in My House" and handed it to Zach, "I'll give you this book again. Take me to Area A and borrow it."

When he talked about the book, Zach's enthusiasm came up again. He skillfully flipped through "The Flower Fairy in My House" and said proudly: "Is this book very interesting? Is that kind of content fun to watch?"

Han Qiwu: "?????"

What kind of content?

Did you write this book?

As if seeing Han Qiwu's puzzled eyes, Zach sighed with regret: "Hey, didn't you notice it? That's a pity. I clearly left a reminder when the Morning Glory Fairy first appeared."

"What prompt?" Han Qiwu felt like she had missed something interesting.

Zach turned the book to that page and pointed to the first sentence that the morning glory fairy said when she appeared, "Look, look carefully."

Han Qiwu leaned over and saw the sentence he pointed at: "Every time of blooming is a brand new story, I would rather give my all!"

Is there anything special about this?

Zach scratched his head, "Isn't this obvious enough?"

What's obvious? Can you explain it clearly?

Zach sighed, turned the book to the first page, pointing to the first word in each line from top to bottom and explained: "The Morning Glory Fairy said it very clearly. Just connect the first word in the first line of the whole book and you can see a new story."

Han Qiwu took a look at the first page again in this way.

[No! Fairy Hua was lying on the bed and grabbed the sheets hard, and something strange came from her body...]

Wait, what is this??

What's in Zach's mind!!!

Too much!

Taking a deep breath, Han Qiwu said seriously: "May I ask, can I read this book again?"

"Sorry, once it is returned, it will not be borrowed. If you want to read it, you'll have a chance next time." Zach smiled and snapped his fingers.

The book is gone.

"Then it's okay, let's go." Han Qiwu's mood was as heavy as his steps.

Such a thick book, how many good things he missed!

Why does Zach always hide good things?

Is it because he opened a museum?

Have you been used to hiding?

After walking to Area A, Zach patted Han Qiwu on the shoulder and said gloatingly: "Don't be so sad. There are many books here, and there are good things in it."

"Don't touch me for the time being, thank you." Han Qiwu said that she didn't want to talk to him.

Why not tell me!

Too much!

Shaking Zach's hand away, Han Qiwu pushed open the stone door and walked in.
To be continued...