"Captain, it's just right that you're here, I'll borrow the bike. My daughter had a high fever and had a fever for a day and a night, so I took her to the village health center to have a look. ”

Song Chun'an saw at a glance that the captain who was carrying two empty buckets to the river, jumped over in three steps and two steps, and said like a cannon.

Song Jianshe stopped, squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, trying his best to distinguish the truth from the falsehood of his words.

This bastard thing made his father and mother spoiled, and he was afraid of the severity of his work, but as a gay man, he mixed with lesbians to do light work, which was not shameful enough.

It's just such a thing that doesn't seek to be earned, so he caught up with the youngest and most beautiful female intellectuals in the village, and smoothly married the girl in the city home, and gave birth to a handsome doll in the New Year.

Who to talk to?

Although it's not that a family doesn't enter the door, Comrade Li Sheng himself has such and such problems, but he can't stand the fact that people are so good.

Pan Liang Tiaoshun, urban hukou, and culture, in the nearby ten miles and eight villages, it is also a good object for everyone to marry.

The guy who pursued Li Sheng's gay man and hoped to make progress together with her was about to break the threshold of the educated youth, and he casually brought out which one was not better than him Song Chunan?

It's just that this bastard boy hugged the beauty, and I don't know how Yue Lao pulled the red line.

Ahem, you can't engage in feudal superstition, this kind of thinking is very dangerous, stop!

Song Jianshe took a risk to restrain his divergent thinking, and asked Song Chunan with a serious face:

"It's really burning badly, and I didn't take any medicine?"

Song Chunan stood in front of him and talked honestly, but his two eyes were anxiously touching around, thinking about finding his wife to get money.

"Last night, my mother gave half a tablet of oxytetracycline to eat, and it looked a little useful in the second half of the night, and the child slept quite peacefully. When I got up in the morning, I saw that the fever had subsided, and I sweated a little, so I didn't take it seriously, and I wanted to raise it at home for two days. Who knew that it would burn again if you weren't careful, and it would be so hot that you could almost boil eggs!"

"Li Shengnan was afraid that the child would burn his brain, so he urged him to hurry up to the health center to get a fever injection, didn't I come to borrow a car. Brother Jianjian, you quickly agree, is this the time to grind?"

Song Chunan was in a hurry and brought out the private title.

can't write two Song characters in one stroke, the captains Song Jianshe and Song Chun'an are really cousins who haven't come out of the five suits.

Generally speaking, the members of the entire Songjiazhuang are basically connected to each other.

Most of the people in the production team are surnamed Song, and in addition to the daughters-in-law who have married outside, they are the people who have gone down to the village one after another over the years, as well as the educated youths who have gone to the countryside to support rural construction.

And Song Jianshe and Song Chun'an's family are closer, their grandfather is the brother of the same mother, Song Jianshe is Song Chun'an's cousin, the two families often move around, and they get along really well.

This is also the main reason why Song Chunan dared to grind foreign workers when he was working in the brigade, and even repeatedly retired early and ran away.

Of course, Song Jianshe can sit firmly in the position of the captain, control the hundreds of people in the production team, and can't be too biased in doing things.

But more than that, it is hating iron and not steel.

"There you go. ”

The captain looked down on this lazy cousin, but he loved the little niece he gave birth to.

In the end, it is a doll raised by the educated youth in the city, it is flattering, not to mention the small appearance, and the people are also white and polite, which is completely different from the mud monkeys in the village who go up the trees and down the river.

Song Jianshe put down his flat shoulder, took out the red notebook with a plastic cover from his pocket, pulled out the old pen pinned to his pocket, wrote down a letter of introduction, and a certificate of use of the car, tore it off, handed it over together with the bicycle key, and gave him two yuan.

"Ride slowly. Don't you have a stomachache, be careful of falling? ”

Song Jianshe instructed half-truthfully.

It is a big deal for a child to be sick, and it cannot be delayed, and if he really burns into a fool, it will be a great sin.

"Thank you, brother, the money will be returned to you!"

Song Chunan didn't look for his mother anymore, took the things and ran to the team headquarters.