Back in the shop, Bian Rui felt that he had nothing to do, so he had to take out the piano board again and start slotting and playing. I didn't dare to enter the space, for fear of missing the time for the children to get out of school, so I put the material on the table, took a wooden hammer and slowly knocked the arc chisel to dig the groove.

To do this work is to be careful, from time to time to try the sound of the panel, too thick the sound is stuffy, too thin is not good, the sound is not moist, in short, every bed of piano must be cut hard to do a good job, the piano material and people must complement each other in order to produce a good piano.

Immersed in the piano, everything can be forgotten, and the edge end of the clear state of mind now enjoys this mood very much, and there is nothing else in his eyes only the piano.

Jingle bells!

When the alarm clock on the upper floor rang, Bian Rui put the piano board back into the space, looked up and rubbed his eyes, and then looked up at the clock on the wall, and knew that it was time to pick up his daughter.

Pushed the motorcycle into the refrigerated truck, drove into the car to pick up the daughter, and the father and daughter went to their hometown.

When I arrived in the village, there was no need to mention the excitement, anyway, at this time, Bian Rui had no chance to get close to his daughter, the little girl was in the arms of the girl, and the heart and liver baby screamed all the time, and she couldn't rest for half an hour.

Bian Rui obviously felt that his daughter was heavy, but a group of old people were stunned and said that the child had lost weight. This reminded Bian Rui of a joke on the Internet: Grandma thinks you're hungry.

As for the food, not to mention, the selected lamb chops, as a grandfather, the old man touched the lambs of the whole flock of sheep, and the lamb chops picked out could be worse?

The child's grandmother and grandmother put a lot of thought into it, and it is estimated that neither of them had been so attentive when they were cooking for their ancestors.

As soon as half of the meal was eaten, the villagers came to send something, and it was not anything valuable, Bian Rui's family did not plant it, and the vegetable garden did not have it, and some of the families gave it, although it was not a valuable thing, it was nothing more than a small white melon, a small yam bean or something, but it represented everyone's mind.

As for the little girl, she is even happier, because it is summer vacation, and her cousins and cousins are on vacation, and it is not very crazy to play, and as for the homework that her mother asked her to do, she has long been forgotten by the little girl.

Bian Rui couldn't get along with the little girl at this time, so after eating, he honestly slipped back to his house and fiddled with his own work.

In the words of the villagers, as soon as the children are out of the summer vacation, the dogs in the village are tired and thin! A large group of children are jumping around the village all day long, chasing chickens and dogs to play like crazy.

Today, Bian Rui was practicing calligraphy in the yard, and suddenly there was a running sound at the door, and Bian Rui looked up and found that his daughter and a group of children had jumped into the yard.

"Daddy!"

"Nineteen uncles, nineteen masters!"

A bunch of little preserved eggs screamed in a mess.

Thanks to Bian Rui's good eyes, he found his little girl who looked like a mud monkey at a glance. The little girl is now wearing Xiaoyu boots, with a lotus leaf on her head, and the little shorts and vest on her body are dotted with mud.

Just as he wanted to say a few words, Bian Rui found that the mobile phone next to him rang.

"Your mom is calling, do you want to ......".

"Don't, don't!" the little girl waved her hand and jumped out the door, and the little figure disappeared in a flash.

Bian Rui answered the phone.

"The child is not with me, you want to talk to her at night, in my parents' yard," Bian Rui said.

Wang Jie called to have a video with his daughter, but at this time, where did the little girl want to see her mother, Wang Jie made a phone call every time, either homework or exercises, the little girl was so annoyed that she immediately spread her little feet and ran away when she heard her mother calling.

"What's the matter with you, didn't you watch her do her homework!"

"What about a kindergarten child," Bian Rui said disdainfully.

"How can it be, when others arrive at school, they either sing or dance on the stage, and your daughter will be silly as soon as she gets on stage, you are not ashamed, I am ashamed......."

Bian Rui threw his phone aside, picked up the pen and practiced by himself, waiting for Wang Jie to finish speaking, and then Bian Rui picked up the phone again.

"Didn't you play the guqin well before, just take this time to teach the children, and also teach the calligraphy, I will check it in a month!"

"Alright, I got it!" Bian Rui sighed.

After talking for almost ten minutes, Bian Rui wanted to hit his head against the wall, and Wang Jie hung up the phone.

Bian Rui turned off the phone directly, threw the phone aside, and scolded: "This special mobile phone is really not a good thing, it makes people have no leisure at all!"

But after thinking about it for a while, Bian Rui felt that what Wang Jie said also made a little sense, and Bian Rui didn't do this kind of thing by force, but the child stroked two pianos, which is not bad for raising children.

Also, now that society is so chaotic, what a small draft, the ex-boyfriend pulls the girl into the room, the girl jumps off the building, these things are one after another, Bian Rui feels that his own kung fu also has to teach his daughter, not to mention a dozen, it is also good to learn some self-defense.

Bian Rui knocked on the table with one hand, pondering things, and at this moment, a small head with a lotus leaf stretched out again.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

"Hmm, what?"

Bian Rui saw that his daughter's little flower face was about to come to his face, so he came back to his senses.

"My mom finished calling?"

"Well, your mom called you to do your homework."

The little girl sat on the floor, crossed her legs and supported her hands behind her, and looked at Bian Rui lazily: "It's really annoying!"

"Okay, your mother is also for your own good, it's not your mother who won't force you to learn this and that, by the way, from tomorrow, you come back to live at night, and in the morning, Dad will take you to play with the weapons left by your grandfather, okay? After breakfast, I will play the pi......ano with my father for an hour," Bian Rui said.

As soon as she heard that she was playing with weapons, the little girl's happy pupils dilated: "Really!?"

But as soon as she heard the piano playing, the little girl's face instantly collapsed: "I knew that it would be no good for my mother to call!"

"You've been playing for four or five days, shouldn't you take some time out of your day to study?" Bian Rui said.

The little girl saw that she couldn't hide from it, and then said, "Can that start the day after tomorrow?"

"Do you have something to do tomorrow?" Bian Rui glanced at his daughter.

The little girl said: "The third brother said that there will be a meeting tomorrow, Dad, you can take me to catch the big set!"

"Tomorrow's gathering?" Bian Rui really didn't pay attention.

"Yes, it's just the town, they all go, and if I don't go, wouldn't it be fun?" said the little girl.

Bian Rui thought about it, then he would take his daughter tomorrow, and it would not be a matter to play more and study less than one day.

So the two agreed to go to the big set tomorrow morning.

In the evening, when it was time to eat, Bian Rui talked about it.

"I'm going to sell vegetables tomorrow, so come with me," said Bian Rui's mother.

"Okay, okay!" the little girl clapped her hands happily when she heard this.

"Mom, how can you have time to take care of her when you go to sell vegetables?" Bian Rui was afraid that his mother would be unhappy, don't look at the little girl who is only five years old, but the children who have taken the children know that if they don't show their spirits, the old people really won't be able to deal with it.

"Then I'll go tomorrow too," Bian Rui's father said with a smile.

Grandpa Bian Rui also stroked his beard at this time and smiled: "I won't be fine tomorrow!"

Grandma also said, "I want to go to the market tomorrow!"

“……”

Bian Rui was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart: You are not the old four, right? You are all so old, and you are still in a hurry to play?

"You don't have to go tomorrow, then we'll drive the walk-behind tractor," Bian Rui's father spoke.

As soon as the little girl heard that she was riding the tractor, her little hands were about to turn red.

Bian Rui looked at the five old and young people on this table, and felt that none of them were normal.

Of course, this is a thought in my heart, if I say it, it is purely looking for a cigarette.

"When I come back, I want to teach my daughter to practice some boxing every day, and then learn the piano ......for an hour," Bian Rui took advantage of the situation to put forward his own idea.

Bian Rui's grandfather nodded again and again after hearing this: "Kung Fu is to learn something, there are many bad people out there now, but you don't need to teach boxing, you are also a three-legged cat, or I'll come, you can teach the piano and big characters, but don't let the child get tired, just practice the piano in the morning, just write in the evening, how old is it now."

Bian Rui had no choice but to respond, it was unwise to talk to his grandfather, and Bian Rui was not stupid enough to ignore his feelings.

It's so settled, after eating, Bian Rui went home alone, and wanted to take the child back from the old man's side, it was impossible, if he lived on Bian Rui's side, it was estimated that four old people could come over every hour to see if the child had kicked the quilt and slept on the ground.

Early the next morning, Bian Rui went to his parents' house for breakfast, and after eating, he saw his father shake the handle of the tractor like a strong guy, and then drove the tractor happily.

In the back bucket of the tractor, there are three old people sitting cross-legged, and in the middle of the three old men is a little girl, at the end of the back bucket, Da Hei and Rhubarb are holding the back bucket door, stretching out two tongues and panting.

And so the team set off.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, the team grew again, and four or five tractors pulled more than 20 people, large and small, rushed towards the town like wolves.

Back at the place where he lived, Bian Rui concentrated on playing with himself, and only then went home in the evening.

When I got home, I found that the person had not come back, so I made a phone call and said that the person had arrived at the entrance of the village, so Bian Rui went to the entrance of the village to pick it up.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Bian Rui was stunned, because when he went, there were four adults, and when he came back, there were only three people in the bucket of the tractor, and his grandfather didn't know where to go.

"Dad, where's Grandpa?" asked Bian Rui.

Bian Rui's mother said, "Your grandfather is driving cattle in the back."

"Cattle herding?" Bian Rui was even more confused.

Bian Rui's grandmother caressed the little girl's head and said with a praising face: "Our little boy is good-natured, and when he saw that people were going to sell the cow to the cattle killer, he couldn't bear to see the little cow crying, so he thought about buying the ......."

Bian Rui was stupid when he heard it, and said in his heart: What is this called, people raise cattle to kill, who still buys cattle to plough the land now, and uses the machine to save time and effort to eat some pork ribs, isn't it fragrant?

No need to ask, Bian Rui knows, there must be someone in the town who sells cattle, and even if some clever cattle are sold, they refuse to get into the car of the slaughterhouse, crying, kneeling, This thing has not happened once or twice.

It seems that some cows seem to be able to feel the smell of death in the slaughterhouse car, so they refuse to get on the car.

The little girl probably saw this scene and took pity on the cow! Ordinary rural children want to say this, and they will be pulled away by their parents, but where will the four old girls be ruthless, it is estimated that the little girl will tear a tear, and the old four will not be able to eat! So there is a useless cow in the family.