"What's going on?" Zhao Xiaohe asked urgently.

Zhao Biru and Zhao Lei generally don't look for him unless they have anything particularly important, and he knows this very well.

"Village chief, am I not in charge of the receipt of the WeChat public account now? There are so many people in the village who vote every day!"

"Isn't this exactly what we want to achieve?" Zhao Xiaohe was very happy to hear.

"We want to achieve this effect, but the quality of some manuscripts is really poor!"

"Then pick the good one. ”

"I'm sure I'll have to pick a good one, but someone won't agree! It's so badly written, but I have to release it to him!" Zhao Biru's tone was full of helplessness.

"And who?

He said he had never published an article, and he had to ask me to give him the whole article. Eh, village chief, let me read what he wrote to you! He himself said it was a poem! A poem in praise of Zhao Jiazhou!" Zhao Biru couldn't help but laugh when she said this, "'Zhaojiazhou's radishes are so sweet! Zhaojiazhou's leeks are so fragrant! Zhaojiazhou's villagers are so diligent! I am one of Zhaojiazhou's more than 3,000 people, and I am so proud!" 'Village chief, listen, what is written here!'

Zhao Xiaohe couldn't help but smile and praised: "Isn't this very good? ”

"This, can this still be called good?" Zhao Biru couldn't cry or laugh.

Zhao Xiaohe persuaded with a smile: "There are many people in our village who have completed nine years of compulsory education, but there are few who can play such a slippery game like you." For example, I'm a high school graduate, but if you want me to write an essay of five or six hundred words, I'd rather go to the field and pluck turnips for two days and two nights. So if you are willing to rack your brains to write such a poem for you, it can be regarded as very supportive of your work. ”

"But isn't Lan Lan's sister-in-law writing decent?" Zhao Biru was a little unconvinced.

Since the last time Zhao Biru joked with Zhao Xiaohe that she was his aunt, Zhao Xiaohe called her aunt when she met her, which made her feel very embarrassed, and she insisted on not allowing Zhao Xiaohe to call her like that, only letting him call her by name or sister. Because of this relationship, she called Chen Lanlan her sister-in-law.

Zhao Xiaohe laughed: "I don't know how many catties and taels Lan Lan has? Isn't that article all revised by you? I guess the stalk of Lao Nanqiao is hers, right?"

"Now everyone has forgotten the old South Bridge, and Lan Lan's sister-in-law can still remember the old South Bridge, which is easy to resonate with everyone. It's just that the rich brother ...... this article"

"Don't you think it's funny?"

"Funny is funny, but really...... Okay, then I'll log him out, most of the people who watch it are at this level anyway. ”

"Anyway, he's willing to post it himself, so let's just add some fun to everyone, don't we often post funny videos?"

"Then, will the flour still be given to him?"

"Send less, let him just have enough to eat the whole leek box. ”

Zhao Xiaohe's words instantly amused Zhao Biru: "Village Chief, you don't forget to sell eggs all the time!"

"I can't forget it, because Huazi's chickens have been laying eggs. Zhao Xiaohe hung up the phone with a smile.

Thinking that he hadn't read the push in the official account for the past few days, and the sun was still good today, he decided to be lazy, eat lunch and then go out, so he moved a stool and basked in the sun in the yard while browsing the tweets selected in the village public account one by one.

There are not many articles like Chen Lanlan and Zhao Yina in the official account, and most of them share some beautiful pictures or funny videos, because the protagonists in the video are familiar village people, Zhao Xiaohe watched it with relish for a while, and laughed a few times forgetfully, causing Chen Lanlan to run to the kitchen door to watch it a few times.

"Dad, Dad, are you watching a joke?" Xiao Nan, who was called down by his mother to eat the leek box, took his younger brother and surrounded Zhao Xiaohe to express curiosity.

"Yes, look at this uncle, it's so funny. Zhao Xiaohe presented the phone screen to Xiao Nan.

"Baby, baby. Xiaobei shook Zhao Xiaohe's legs and was coquettish.

"Xiaobei looks, Xiaobei looks. Zhao Xiaohe immediately turned the screen to Xiaobei.

Xiao Nan leaned on Zhao Xiaohe's shoulder and asked, "Dad, have you seen the video my mother took of me and my brother? ”

"Oh?!Can you memorize multiplication formulas?How many times have you memorized?What ancient poems can my brother memorize?" Recently, because he was busy with the epidemic, Zhao Xiaohe rarely had time to communicate with the children, so he didn't know these at all.

"I can recite them all! If I don't believe it, I'll recite it to you! One by one, one by two, one by two, ......" Seeing that his father didn't believe it, Xiao Nan immediately recited the multiplication formula in one breath.

Zhao Xiaohe looked very surprised, you must know that her daughter is only in the first grade, and after listening to her daughter's recital, she immediately gave a thumbs up with both hands, praised her repeatedly, and secretly praised her wife's teaching in her heart.

"The baby will also carry it! The baby will also carry it!" Seeing his father praise his sister, Xiaobei also came to be interested, stood upright, and memorized the ancient poem seriously, "Goose goose goose, songmaker Tiange, white-haired Wu Desire, red brother brother." ”

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaohe understood the "goose goose goose" in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't have heard his son reciting "Song of the Goose", so he couldn't help laughing and praised his son loudly.

"The baby is still (will) back!" Xiaobei was praised for his interest, and immediately came to another song, "The bright moon in front of Tibet, suspiciously Xiang Xiang, a few heads look at the bright moon, and bow their heads to the west." ”

After reading it, he didn't wait for Zhao Xiaohe to praise him, and he himself happily puffed up his little hands first.

"Great! Xiaobei is really amazing!" Zhao Xiaohe forced a laugh and praised Xiaobei loudly.

"Baby counts! count!" Xiaobei's desire to express himself was aroused, and while clapping his little hands, he continued to hold the long children's voice and counted it, "One-ah-first-system-seven-nine-attack!"

"No, no, no!" Xiao Nan immediately corrected his younger brother, "You still missed five, six, and eight!

Xiaobei obediently counted again: "One-ah-first-system-"

Probably forgot, he stopped and looked at Xiao Nan with blank eyes, Xiao Nan immediately stretched out five fingers to remind: "Five-"

Xiaobei immediately connected: "Five--"

"Seven-" Xiao Nan reminded again.

"Eight-nine-attack!" Xiaobei slapped himself again after reading, and his eyes smiled slit.

"Xiaobei is awesome! It's great!" Zhao Xiaohe applauded very knowingly, and asked with a smile, "Who taught you to count?"

"Sister!" Xiao Bei pointed to Xiao Nan, his eyes full of adoration, "Sister is great! Sister is great!"

"My sister is older than you, of course I'm better than you!My sister is a primary school student!" Xiao Nan proudly lectured Xiaobei in an adult tone, "Brother, you have to study hard like your sister, and in the future, we will grow up and study together in Beijing University!"

Xiao Bei nodded seriously, while repeating Xiao Nan's words vaguely: "Peking University, Peking University." ”

Zhao Xiaohe's heart melted because of the childlike conversation between the two children, put away his mobile phone, rubbed a child's head with one hand, and his eyes were full of tenderness and love.

"Brother, you tell your father the children's songs that my sister taught you to sing. Xiao Nan pointed out a new task to Xiao Bei.

Xiaobei was very happy to accept it, and immediately stood up straight again, and sang an out-of-tune nursery rhyme seriously: "Little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in." If you don't open it, you can't open it (I), Mom is back, and it's on. ”

"Brother, you sang wrong!" Xiao Nan patiently corrected his younger brother, first re-sung it again, slowed down his speech and sang it again, and then taught his younger brother to sing sentence by sentence.

Xiaobei obviously listened to his sister's words, and when his sister said that he sang wrong, he was stunned, and his sister asked him to sing along, and he immediately followed the repetition.

Looking at the very loving sister and brother, Zhao Xiaohe felt warm in his heart.

Not long after, Chen Lanlan came out with a tray of leek boxes.

Zhao Xiaohe hurriedly got up and asked her to put the plate on the stool, while he took Xiaonan Xiaobei to wash his hands.

"It's almost lunch, why do you still make leek boxes?" Wei Xianggui didn't know the origin of Chen Lanlan's leeks box, and was called out by Chen Lanlan to taste the leek box, while smiling and expressing doubts.

"Mom, Lan Lan did it, you just have to eat, why do you care so much?" Zhao Xiaohe smiled and quietly winked at Chen Lanlan.

"You must have instigated Lan Lan to do it again. Wei Xianggui feigned his son, "Every day, I either make cakes or roast chicken and roast sweet potatoes, or make leek boxes and fried dumplings, and if I continue to eat like this, the whole family will have to eat fat." ”

"Fat means blessed, isn't it good? Mom, you have to be fatter, you are the façade of our family, and if you are fat, it means that our family's oil and water are good." Zhao Xiaohe smiled and handed another leek box to his mother.

"You kid, how do you talk? People say that it's hard to buy a thousand dollars to be old and thin, and you still make me fat, what kind of heart do you have?" scolded and scolded, but Wei Xianggui had a smile on his face.

"If you're afraid of getting fat, then don't eat it, I'll eat. Zhao Zhengjin smiled and snatched the leek box in his wife's hand.

Wei Xianggui parted his hand and snorted: "I only said that I was afraid of fat, but I didn't say that I wouldn't eat." Lan Lan did it, I have to save face. ”

"Mom did it, and I want to save face. Xiao Nan said and took two bites of the leek box in his hand.

Xiaobei couldn't understand what they were saying, and when he saw that his sister was eating fast, he immediately followed his sister's example and devoured it.

Seeing this, Wei Xianggui hurriedly shouted to the little ancestor: "You eat slowly, don't choke." ”

"Xiaonan is Xiaobei's idol, Xiaonan has to learn from Xiaobei whatever he does. Zhao Zhengjin looked at his grandchildren with a smile, "Even taking a bath and going to the toilet have to learn from Xiao Nan." ”

"Then Xiao Nan has to be a good example for his younger brother. Zhao Xiaohe immediately looked at Xiao Nan and reminded.

"Dad, don't worry, I will be a good example for my younger brother!" Xiao Nan squeezed Zhao Xiaohe while eating the leek box, "Dad, you are my role model, you have to do a good job too." ”

"That's a must!" Zhao Xiaohe happily tugged at his daughter's pigtails, "We all have the power to be good examples." ”

"After eating the leek box, let Xiao Nan read the composition she wrote to you, it's very well written. ”

Hearing that his wife was suspected of inviting credit, Zhao Xiaohe expressed his doubts: "Xiao Nan can also write essays?

"I can write pinyin!" Dad's question made Xiao Nan a little unhappy, and he pouted, "Mom taught me to write a lot of essays! I asked my mother to send it to Mr. Wei, and Mr. Wei praised me, saying that as long as I keep writing, I will definitely be a great writer in the future!"

"Oh, my Xiaonan is so powerful!" Zhao Xiaohe immediately praised his daughter.

After eating the leek box, sure enough, Xiao Nan brought the text she wrote and read it to Zhao Xiaohe. Seeing that it was indeed beyond the writing level of first-grade elementary school students, Zhao Xiaohe was very happy, and praised his daughter and wife after praising him.

After lunch, after the parents took the children upstairs, Zhao Xiaohe helped Chen Lanlan clean up the kitchen, and took the opportunity to praise his wife again, coaxing Chen Lanlan to be happy.

After cleaning up, Zhao Xiaohe rode an electric car to Zhao Sanfu's house.

Zhao Sanfu, who stayed up late last night, had his blood pressure rise a little, so he was lying at home resting at this time. The two chatted for a while about donating turnips. Zhao Sanfu asked him to go back to rest and be ready for the second round of donations.

Zhao Xiaohe came out of Zhao Sanfu's house and planned to go to Nanqiao Card Point first to have a look, and then go home.

When passing by Zhao Lagen's house, he heard Li Huahua losing her temper and scolding, and he didn't know what happened to her house, so he immediately stopped the electric car.