Reborn as a Superpower Girl in the 80s
Chapter 402 Kowtow to the Master and Change the Address

Chapter 402: Chapter 402 Kowtow to the Master and Change the Address

After seeing Qin Muyang off, Grandma Yang said, "You girl, why did you bring so many things?"

Luo Qiao replied with a smile, "These are to show my respect for you two elders. I didn’t have the ability when I was on the farm, but now things are different; just wait and enjoy the blessings."

Yang Jiancheng said, "Alright, we’ll be waiting to enjoy the blessings Qiaoqiao brings."

Feng Shumin gave her husband a sidelong glance and said, "Qiaoqiao is still a child, how can you say such a thing."

Luo Qiao didn’t mind their banter and took everything out: there were two fish, two chickens, two rabbits, about six or seven pounds of pork belly, and roughly two pounds of ribs.

In another woven bag were all fresh vegetables and in the last woven bag were two sets of clothes and a thirty-year-old ginseng, along with some red dates, dried fruits, about a dozen apples, and pears.

The old couple’s expression changed instantly upon seeing this, and Feng Shumin asked, "Qiaoqiao, did you go to the Black Market?"

Luo Qiao knew what they were thinking, "No, I asked someone to get these for me, the family I told you about before. Am I not treating the old master in that household with acupuncture? So, I had their butler arrange for these."

If Luo Qiao hadn’t said this, her teachers might not have had a good year.

Only then did Feng Shumin say, "You must not go to the Black Market, do you hear me?"

Luo Qiao smiled, "I know, I won’t."

Luo Qiao thought to herself that once the policy relaxed, who would still go to the Black Market; before long, they would probably build a food market around here.

Luo Qiao helped put away the items and assisted Feng Shumin in the kitchen with cooking.

Yang Jiancheng also came in and sat down to help select vegetables and said to Luo Qiao, "Qiaoqiao, we’re both in good health now. Without that sum of money, they won’t come to bother us often, so you don’t need to worry about us all the time."

Luo Qiao said, "I know; I’ll study hard and get back into a Capital City school. I’ll take good care of you in the future."

Yang Jiancheng fell silent for a while and then said, "I didn’t let you call me teacher before because I didn’t want to implicate you in case something happened. Now it’s all in the past. Go ahead and call us teacher after the tea ceremony."

She originally wanted to suggest choosing another day to formally pay respect as a disciple, but she also knew that they didn’t care much about formality—it’s better to pick a day by chance, everything is fate!

Luo Qiao’s eyes reddened, "Okay, I’ll pay respect to my teachers with the tea ceremony later."

Once the vegetables were selected, washed, and set aside, and the rice was cooking, the three of them washed up and tidied themselves, and Luo Qiao formally kowtowed, paid respect as a disciple, and changed her address during the tea ceremony.

For convenience in addressing, Yang Jiancheng asked Luo Qiao to call Feng Shumin ’Shimu’, which means ’teacher’s wife’.

After the tea ceremony and the change of address, Yang Jiancheng, holding that ginseng, asked, "Where did this ginseng come from?"

Luo Qiao smiled, "It was harvested in Daqing Mountain. I picked three roots before, sold two, so you don’t need to worry about not being able to support both of you."

Feng Shumin said, "Qiaoqiao, I know you are skilled, but you mustn’t recklessly go deep into the mountains; it’s too dangerous."

Luo Qiao nodded, "I understand."

Yang Jiancheng added, "I’ll make some Ginseng Wine later, and you can take some to your grandparents."

Luo Qiao laughed, "Okay."

After dining with the Yang Family and leaving a few phone numbers, she agreed to come over and dine with the elderly couple the following evening, then she left.

When Luo Qiao returned to her grandparents’ home, all three families were already there.

After greeting everyone, she handed the three boxes of Capital Eight Delicacies to her Big Brother, "Big Brother, this is the Capital Eight Delicacies I promised you; you can divide them among everyone later."

Luo Xuyan accepted them, saying, "Thank you, sister."

Song Shiya, the wife of Luo Qiao’s eldest uncle, said, "Qiaoqiao, you’re truly incredible. Your grandparents have already told us, good child, thank you."

Luo Qiao smiled, "It’s only right; I want to thank eldest uncle and youngest uncle on behalf of my older brothers for your families’ understanding over the years, and for your forgiveness towards our grandparents."

Aunt Gu Hongjuan came over and took Luo Qiao’s hand, "Actually, we haven’t done much over the years, and it was your grandparents who had the hardest time. But they’ve finally come into their own, and as long as there’s hope, life gets better."

Everyone understood why Luo Qiao said what she did; although these two families hadn’t done anything particular over the years, they had never held a grudge against the old couple for only looking after the two grandsons from the second family. Luo Qiao was a sensible person.

Ning Xueling was picking vegetables in the kitchen and couldn’t suppress her annoyance upon hearing the lively conversation in the room. Luo Haotian had brought her straight to the kitchen without even allowing her into the main house, which was just too much.