Chapter 103: When Autumn Grows

I can't help but complain when I lose my mind for a while.

For Yang Zili, being scolded by Lu Wei for his head and face suddenly turned into a frosted eggplant, losing his usual vitality.

Lying on Wu Tao's table all day long, shouting to learn from the experience.

What he wants to learn is not how to get his grades up, but how to keep his grades from dropping while playing.

The reason why it is said that this is a nerve is not a neurotic nerve, but a miraculous scripture and a fairy scripture.

But Wu Tao is just a mortal in the flesh after all, to be honest, he is not sure that he can be firmly in Diaoyutai and hold the first position in every exam.

After all, this school is surrounded by strong enemies, Han Xin, Zhou Chuanwen, Ren Jie and others, all of them are roaring scholars, and they all have their own set of magic weapons to win.

After that, the feng shui will take turns, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be transferred to someone else's house, Wu Tao is really not sure that he will be able to take the lead again and again.

Because he has more things to do, and these scholars are all more focused, more focused, and more focused than him.

As for this mid-term exam, after all, it carries the double meaning of the new student reshuffle and the school's prestige.

Wu Tao had to pay attention to it, and then pay no less than the efforts of others.

Others thought that he was easy to get the first place, but they had never seen the mountains of exercises he had completed in private.

When he returned home with his grades on the weekend, Wu Tao's waist was straight and straight.

Zhang Huilan had to ask Zhang Luo for a table of dishes to treat her son, although her son ate no worse than at home in the city.

The old lady is responsible for caring, but the father only cares about smoking and squinting proudly, and knocks the second child with the boss's achievements.

Xiao Jiang looked a little rounder, and he hadn't seen an increase in size for a while, and he was caught up by a black egg who was a year younger than him.

Wu Tao walked into the kitchen and said while watching the old lady cook: "Mom, Xiao Jiang's food has to be paid attention to, it is too fat, which affects the development of the body." It only cares about horizontal development, and it does not develop vertically......"

Although this theory is not necessarily correct, it is idle anyway, and chatting with the old lady casually, Wu Tao didn't expect the old lady who has always favored Xiaojiang to listen to him.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Zhang Huilan agreed: "Listen to you, it's time to pay attention." In the future, if he grows into a big fat man, not to mention the face of the old Wu family, it will be difficult to find a daughter-in-law. ”

Seeing that her son was speechless, Zhang Huilan picked up the basket of apples in her hand and said, "The one sent by your second aunt is big and sweet, it's okay to take it outside and gnaw it, it's smoky and burning in this house, and it's not comfortable." ”

So Wu Tao nibbled on the big, round apples and slipped into the vineyard.

It was late autumn and the vineyards were already bare, and there was nothing left to see.

Only bare and knotted vines remained, crawling all over the shelves, and Gu Ying swayed. As for the small branches, they are all cut off and waiting for new ones to be drawn in the next year.

However, in the ridges under the grape trellises, the strawberry seedlings transplanted earlier have come back to life. Although the leaves are not so verdant, they are the only embellishment in this autumn.

In a few days, the strawberry seedlings will be covered with plastic film in preparation for the early ripening strawberries next spring.

After eating most of the apples, Wu Tao realized that they were really sweet.

Of course, this is a good product selected by the second aunt Zhang Xuemei, and it can also show that the apples of the neighboring province are of better quality than the grapes produced by it.

The source of visitors to the farmhouse has entered a period of depression, except for the occasional idle clouds and wild cranes on weekends, it is almost extinct.

Entertain this group of uncle-like guests, take them directly to the fish pond of Uncle Dai's house, and sit for most of the day, so that they can enjoy themselves in the fishing of the cloth.

Turned to the west of the garden, next to Aunt Hua's house, just in time for Wu Binghua to sneak back from the back of the house.

Father and son walked into the gazebo, one sitting, the other squatting.

It was dark early, and before dinner, night had fallen.

Wu Binghua's cigarette butts lit up and went out in the dark night, which was eye-catching.

"There are 7 branches of Chuanchuan incense, and there are quite a few, so do you plan to continue to open them in the future?"

Wu Tao shook his head, among the 7 stores, 5 are directly operated stores, and the other 2 are franchised stores. In terms of geographical distribution, it can almost cover the entire urban area of Bac Giang.

If you expand blindly, it will be internal friction, and you can only divert the customer flow of each store, and the investment is not small and of little significance.

Moreover, in these days, Bac Giang's purchasing power is almost like this. In addition to the fact that students are willing to spend money, ordinary wage earners can still save money.

As for the expansion of middle schools in various towns and villages, there is no need for that.

The main goal of Chuanchuan incense is branding, not scale. Besides, we have to leave some living space for those imitations, copycats, and Malatang stores, so that Malatang, a snack suitable for all ages, can be accepted by more people.

Maybe one day, one person and one car on the streets and alleys, walking on flowing water, is a mobile spicy hot stall.

"Then what are you going to toss next, and where are you going to toss?" Wu Binghua asked again.

Xiao Jiang's immature voice came from the door: "Dad~, brother~, it's time to eat!"

Wu Tao patted his ass and got up, "Tossing is definitely going to be tossed, I haven't figured out how to toss yet." ”

The family gathered together, and when they saw that Wu Tao was back, the old man mentioned the matter of Uncle Cousin returning to his hometown to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year.

"He is the uncle and the two sons, and the day to return to his hometown to visit relatives has been set, and he will return to Beijiang on the twentieth day of the lunar month. I don't have many days, Binghua, you take the construction team and find time to clean up the house, at least look like it, but you can't let your cousin and them underestimate us. ”

Wu Binghua agreed, "Okay, as soon as the project in hand is completed, I will bring someone back to get it." There is not much work to do at home. Dad, don't worry. ”

Wu Tao pinched his fingers and counted, "Grandpa, there are less than 100 days left." Uncle Cousin, they came back on the twentieth day of the lunar month, and they planned to spend a full year!"

According to the old calendar, from the beginning of the 20th day of the lunar month, each household will start to prepare for the work until the end of the Shangyuan Festival, which is a complete year. As for the seven-day holiday, for the Chinese New Year, the symbolic meaning is greater than the practical significance.

The old man glared at each other, like a white-eyed hero: "You're too fast, I'm still too slow." How many days do I have to live, old man, and count the days less!"

Yo, the old man's temper is just coming.

Wu Tao hurriedly put a lion's head in his grandfather's bowl, and persuaded him with kind words: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Our family's life is getting better and better, and you are sure to live a long life! In the future, there will be more cross-strait contacts, so let Uncle Cousin and them come back often to have a look." Big deal, I'll reimburse them for the round-trip plane ticket. ”

The old man's temper was similar to that of a child, and after Wu Tao's coaxing, he immediately smiled.

After dinner, Wu Tao supported the old man again and walked around the village twice, which made the old man a lot of fun. After coming back, he insisted on writing letters under the lamp.

If there is an old man in the family, there should be a treasure.

Only when the old man is there, this home is more flavorful.