Lu Sheng was overjoyed, chattering about the teacher's praise, without noticing that Wang Wencai's face had become extremely ugly.

"Haha!" Wang Ping'an smiled very unkindly, and then shouted to Lu Sheng, "Big nephew, next time you have an essay that you can't write, and you will come to your Wencai uncle for help." ”

"Well, I will. Lu Sheng said, happily running to his orchard.

"I don't want to help him with his homework anymore, is his teacher blind?

Wang Ping'an comforted: "Okay, don't be angry, no matter what, your composition is also at the level of a junior high school student, but his teacher can't speak." ”

...... "Are you comforting words?"

Who can't speak?

At this time, the cleaned drainage ditch is only a road away from the pond.

When passing the path, there are two cement buckets, buried in the ground, which serve as drainage pipes.

When he was about to reach the cement bucket on the side of the road, Wang Ping'an went down with a spade and actually dug out two yellow eels, with thick thumbs, swimming quickly, wanting to drill into the muddy water.

Wang Ping'an's eyes were quick, and he held one with one hand, the yellow eel was not small, and the strength of the struggle was great.

"Wencai, go and get the pot, this ditch is close to the pond, since you can dig up the yellow eel, there must be a lot of hidden it, and the dinner has fallen. ”

Seeing that there was something delicious, Wang Wencai, who had a decadent face, immediately beat his spirits, ran to the tin room, and took a plastic basin.

After putting the yellow eel into the basin, Wang Wencai also picked up a shovel and dug the mud next to it.

In this short distance of a few meters, more than a dozen yellow eels were dug up, and it was not until they dug up to the cement bucket that the two stopped their crazy digging behavior.

Wang Ping'an wiped his sweat, looked at the barren and dense pond across the road, and said: "I haven't cleaned it up for a long time, and when I finish the second subject, let's call a few more people to clean up this pond." ”

"A few years ago, thieves stole fish from ponds in various fields, and since then, almost no one has stocked the fry, and even if they clean up, there are not many fish in it, right?"

"If there are fish or not, you have to clean it up. Am I someone who wants to eat fish? I just want to catch some loaches and yellow eels!" Wang Ping'an said seriously.

"......" Is there a difference? Isn't it because of greed?

After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he smoothed the dug up traces with a shovel, so that the water could pass smoothly.

After a busy afternoon today, after finally cleaning the drain, Wang Ping'an rested for a while, ready to go to the kitchen to cook.

At this time, Wang Wencai's mobile phone rang, and his mother told him to go back to eat and not enter the house all day, which was still very worrying.

Of course, the words may not be so tactful.

Wang Wencai looked at the dozen or so yellow eels in the basin, swallowed his saliva, and felt that it was a pity that he couldn't eat such a big supplement.

"Erbao, we ate bamboo rats at noon, it's already very replenished, these yellow eels will be kept for tomorrow, right? ”

"Which celebrity?" asked Wang Ping'an curiously.

"You don't know each other anyway. Let's talk about it, these yellow eels will be eaten tomorrow. With that, Wang Wencai ran away, for fear of being rejected.

"It seems to make sense, so ...... Let's eat it tomorrow morning. Wang Ping'an was as good as a stream and agreed.

I didn't go back to the old house for dinner, even if my mother called, Wang Ping'an didn't want to go back.

He just felt that he was too busy, so he wasn't afraid to help his mother cook.

So I dealt with it casually at night, ate myself, fed the big yellow dog, and began to practice calligraphy under the lamp.

A learned person must write beautifully.

Wang Ping'an feels that he is a person who has graduated from primary school, he should be very knowledgeable, and it is his current responsibility and obligation to practice words well.

After practicing for more than an hour, I was a little tired, so I closed the door and went to sleep.

At night, except for the occasional barking of the big yellow dog, it is basically calm.

Early the next morning, Wang Ping'an cooked porridge, made a salt-and-pepper eel, and patted a cucumber, and ate very satisfied.

Because the yellow eel is made a lot, the big yellow dog also gets some yellow eel to eat, but it is too spicy, and it snorts twice from time to time, and then sticks out its tongue and continues to eat violently.

Wang Ping'an had a large amount of food, one meat and one vegetarian plus half a pot of porridge, and when he saw the bottom, he just happened to be full.

The chickens in the peach orchard, all in excellent spirits, seemed to be hungry, and when they saw Wang Ping'an coming in, they chirped and surrounded him.

The grass in the peach orchard, when Wang Ping'an sprayed Shennong mineral water on the peaches, was already stained with a lot of Shennong mineral water, so it was very insect-friendly.

The chickens live in it, and the light insects are enough for them to eat, but they are too small for many insects to catch, and they feel that foraging is a little hard, so they need Wang Ping'an to feed them.

Wang Ping'an has obviously discovered this problem, and the amount of feed is getting smaller and smaller.

At this moment, suddenly there was a quarrel in the direction of the pond, scolding, and the emotions were very excited.

"Wang Jingyi, you turtle son, what kind of chicken seedlings did you introduce, it's only been one night, half of my chickens are dead, you just pit me to death!"

"Open the door, hurry up and open the door for Lao Tzu, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will not be finished with you!"

This man's voice was so loud that half of the village could hear it.

When Wang Ping'an heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, it seemed that it was because of the problem of chicken seedlings?

So he took the big yellow dog and walked to the road, and saw a bunch of people around in front of the gate of Wang Jingyi's house, one of whom was a strange middle-aged man, who was scolding at the top of his throat.

The person who scolded was not from Wangjing Village, and after scolding for a while, many villagers had come to see the excitement, and they all wanted to know what was going on.

Wang Youjun, who lived next door, also pushed the good-looking and lively grandmother out, stretched his neck, and looked into the crowd.

Seeing that Wang Ping'an and the big yellow dog also came to see the excitement, he suddenly made a straight face.

"Second fool, your peaches are selling for a lot of money again, aren't they? It's really shit luck, the boss in the city actually likes your peaches! Speaking of which, that peach orchard is still planted by me, shouldn't you give grandma a little hard money?"

"Yes, I'll give you five cents, no more. Wang Ping'an said, throwing her a piece of copper, which was a coin, just a piece of scrap copper.

"You, you ......" Grandma Mi Guizhi was so angry that her eyes darkened, she didn't take a breath, and she almost fainted.

When he wanted to scold again, he found that Wang Ping'an had already run away, and with the speed of Wang Youjun pushing a wheelchair, he couldn't catch up at all.

At this time, Wang Jingyi opened the door, he was also annoyed, and shouted: "Mi Jingyou, you are yelling at a fart, the chicken seedlings that Lao Tzu introduced to you must be good, you can't raise them, you are dead, and you still have the face to blame me?"

Wang Jingyi felt embarrassed in front of the villagers, but when he fought back, he was obviously weak-hearted.

Mi Jingyou is also a ruthless person, not afraid of threats, and roared angrily: "Your nephew has the same virtue as you, and he is also the same rhetoric, and he pushes it all away." But I bought 8,000 chicks, and overnight, 3,000 or 4,000 died, and I lost a lot of money. If you don't give me an explanation, I'll throw all the dead chicks into your house!"

Wang Jingyi's heart twitched, and he felt that his chest began to hurt again, and just saw Wang Ping'an, like seeing a life-saving straw, he shouted: "Wang Ping'an, is there anything wrong with your chickens? How many have died this night?"

"Dead...... ...... dead" Wang Ping'an hesitated, when he fed the chickens just now, he was in too much of a hurry, and he didn't seem to check it.