This night, Wu Tao did not return to the city, and he was really a little relieved of the old man.

In his previous life, the old man passed away in the second year of his secondary school, and in that time, he had a strange temper and had a lot of conflicts with his family. Although I was in my eighties when I left, I always felt that I was depressed.

Therefore, in the past two years, Wu Tao has been working hard to make the family conditions better, and it is somewhat out of this consideration.

But now that the family conditions are better, there are good troubles.

After all, when people are old, they can't help but be pessimistic when they look at everything and everything. Especially in this time of the New Year's holiday, what they consider is not the happiness of their children and grandchildren, but such a festive season, which is one less than one.

The next day was Chinese New Year's Eve, and Wu Tao woke up early in the morning to the rumbling sound of firecrackers. From the sound of firecrackers one after another, it can be seen that life in the village is much better than in previous years.

rubbed his sleepy eyes and went out, but saw a large group of old and young masters, surrounding the new crown and admiring.

"I heard that this car is worth 500,000 yuan, and I can't spend this money in my life......"

"But isn't it, in my life, I don't know if I can earn a car......?

"I heard that this car belongs to Lao Wu's son, if that's the case, wouldn't Lao Wu earn more?"

After all, in the traditional view of the countryside, the son earns more than the old man, which is too incredible. That's why this group of people so confidently deduces, nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong at all!

"Now Lao Wu is turned over, when I worked with Lao Wu on the Grand Canal, I knew that he was not an ordinary person......

"I still need to say this! When the production team was doing a lot of work, I saw it. ”

Xiao Jiang came out of nowhere, led Da Hei into the crowd, crossed his small waist with both hands, and said arrogantly: "You all know a fart, my dad doesn't earn as much as my brother at all!"

The onlookers in the township didn't believe it, touched Xiao Jiang's head and said, "You little kid, don't talk nonsense, be careful that your father doesn't give you New Year's money!"

Hei Dan was suddenly angry, and immediately stood up and said, "Don't believe it, what Xiao Jiang said is true!"

For a while, the two children quickly became the target of public criticism. Pity the stupid mouths of the two children, where did they talk about the gossip of the surrounding villagers.

In the end, Xiao Jiang completely jumped to his feet, and the black egg was so anxious that his face became darker and darker.

After Wu Tao washed, he saw the two children and the villagers angry, and immediately accompanied the laughter to pick up the two children and sneak them out, as coolies for pasting Spring Festival couplets.

"Brother, why don't you tell them? Let them gain some knowledge!" The couplet was posted for a long time, but Xiao Jiang still couldn't hold back the resentment in his heart, so he wiped a mouthful of paste and put it on his tongue to taste it.

Hey, it tastes really good.

Immediately after one mouthful, two mouthfuls, three or four mouthfuls, five mouthfuls, six mouthfuls, seven or eight mouthfuls, and when Wu Tao wanted to brush the paste again, he was completely dumbfounded.

Just now, it was still half a pot full of cooked paste, and in the blink of an eye, less than a third was left.

Looking at it again, Xiao Jiang's mouth was full of slimy marks that he didn't have time to wipe off.

Pity himself, after ten minutes of hard work, he actually got into the stomach of this troublemaker.

Wu Tao snatched the little paste left, raised his foot and kicked it: "Can you take care of this mouth? Is there less food for you at home, or less for you to wear, so hungry that you even eat the paste?"

Xiao Jiang deftly dodged, swept his tongue deftly, swept all the residues around his mouth into his mouth, and said with a look of unfinished business: "Brother, what did you add to this paste, so sweet?"

Wu Tao really couldn't cry or laugh, "It's just fine noodles and white noodles, by the way, I found the wrong white flour pocket at the beginning, and mistakenly added half a bowl of cornmeal to it." ”

"No wonder ......" Before he finished speaking, Xiao Jiang disappeared in a puff of smoke.

When Wu Tao finished pasting all the Spring Festival couplets inside and out, he found that Xiao Jiang was holding a wok, leaning on the edge of the wheat straw pile, burping on all sides.

There are still some traces of uneaten food in the wok, and Da Hei is licking it hard, licking all the paste on Xiao Jiang's hands and face.

Seeing this situation, Wu Tao couldn't help laughing.

At that moment, the camera came from the house, and the harmonious scene of this man and dog was filmed three times and five by two.

In the hall, the old man looked the same, and he was accompanying Zhang Huilan to prepare the paper money for the ancestors to burn paper.

Year after year, the ancestors are the most unforgettable.

Wu Tao held the camera and pressed the shutter everywhere, and before he knew it, the film at home was quickly used up. It just so happened that at this time, the black egg held his mobile phone high and ran out wildly.

"Brother Tao, your phone. ”

When I took it, the phone was from An Rong, and as soon as it was connected, she said in a hurried tone: "Come here, Sister Man has been crying, and I can't persuade you." ”

Cheng Man is still in confinement, and if he cries like this all the time, he will definitely fall into trouble.

Tears in the wind or something, it will be accompanied by a lifetime of ills in the future. At that moment, Wu Tao didn't dare to slack off, decisively put down his mobile phone, patted Song Guanghui, who was napping in the car, and said, "Let's go, go to the city." ”

Song Guanghui was the first time to get his hands on the Ten Generations of Crowns, and he couldn't wait to open F1 along the way, and he couldn't even listen to Wu Tao's repeated words to persuade him not to be in a hurry.

So a quarter of an hour later, Wu Tao arrived at the new residence of Cheng Man's mother and son.

This is a two-bedroom house, although the area is not large, it is already very good compared to many working families today.

Cheng Man was wrapped in a towel on his head, his eyes were red, and he was speechless. Xiao Xiaotian seemed to feel her mother's sadness, and she also cried with Wow, intermittently.

An Ronghe had seen such a battle, and the nanny hired by the family had gone home for the New Year, so she didn't even have anyone to talk to.

In this two-bedroom and one-room room, orphans and widows shed tears together, which was really unbearable to watch.

In comparison, the old man's loneliness is really not a big deal.

"Sister Man, tell me, what's wrong?" Wu Tao asked patiently, the woman during the confinement period was already sentimental, so he couldn't be impatient.

However, Cheng Man didn't say a word, and sobbed to himself.

"Is it that the child misses his father, so I'll call Teacher Qiu across the ocean, okay?"

Every festive season, Wu Tao first realized that it was likely that Sister Man thought of the lights of ten thousand homes, but his family of three had to be separated by oceans and could not be reunited, and it was difficult for him to feel sad in his heart.

Cheng Man shook his head.

Wu Tao and An Rong exchanged glances, not only not discouraged, but encouraged.

"Then do you feel lonely at night and no one to accompany you for the holidays? Don't worry, it's a big deal that Rong Rong and I will spend it with you!"

Cheng Man still shook his head.

This made the two of them completely difficult, especially Wu Tao, who was a person in two lives, and his heart was even more nervous. As a pregnant woman in confinement, the most taboo thing is not to speak, so that she finally became depressed.

If that's the case, I really can't explain to Qiu Xiaotian.

Instead, An Rong frowned and muttered for a while: "Sister Man, do you want your children to celebrate the New Year with their grandparents?"

At this time, Cheng Man's figure suddenly froze. Although I didn't nod in affirmation, I didn't shake my head, which was enough.

Wu Tao clapped his hands, isn't it? Compared with not being able to get together across the ocean, what is even more tragic is that they are obviously close at hand, but they can't recognize each other......

"Sister Man, don't worry, even if Rong Rong and I are not old today, let their ancestors and grandchildren recognize each other!" Wu Tao swore with a fist.