Chapter 294: A Little Thing in the Village

Zhou Heng paid Zhang Yunxi and them a monthly salary, so they had cash on hand, and they were no longer as embarrassed as before about tuition fees and miscellaneous fees, and even occasionally bought new clothes and stationery for the children.

This is very powerful, and the classmates envy them.

So several children also like Zhou Heng.

Even the children can feel that life is much better now than before.

Zhou Heng saw that they were eating and drinking extremely happily, but he actually had feelings in his heart.

People who don't know how to be reincarnated go to poor places and don't see anything, thinking that now is the best day.

Take your time, I hope that Sun Ji'an, the person who helped them out of poverty, can bring them real hope and let them live a real good life.

While thinking about it, while eating, she saw Jiang Xiaoxuan holding her stomach and reaching for the vegetables, so she sandwiched some vegetables for her, she likes to eat the vegetables in the goose meat, she thinks it is very sweet, and it has a meaty taste, which is better than just eating meat.

Zhou Heng sandwiched some vegetables and some meat for her.

As a result, Jiang Xiaoxuan said: "I still want to eat that loach." ”

She didn't do it today, but Zhou Heng did a good job, she ate several of them, they were very flavorful, and they were very tender.

Zhou Heng said: "I'll give you the last one, you are not suitable for eating loaches, this beer is stewed." ”

"It's okay, the wine is stewed, there's no more alcohol. Jiang Xiaoxuan muttered quietly and said in small pieces.

Zhou Heng opened Mingxue: "Be good, if I say I can't eat it, I can't eat it, listen to me." ”

Girls actually like men to be domineering sometimes, I don't know why.

The goose meat is also delicious, stewed very well, and with some vegetables, it is not greasy at all. The geese were all grown up on rabbit farms, and they grew fat eating the grass from rabbit farms.

And those grasses are all grown up with rabbit feces, the quality of the grass has obviously improved a lot, and geese also like to eat it, and even the meat that grows out is more fragrant than ordinary goose meat.

Or the little ones talk interestingly.

Zhang Yunxi's three grandsons were chatting, and the older one asked the youngest: "Qinqin, what is your dream?"

"My dream is to have meat to eat and new clothes every day, hahahaha......"

Zhang Qin held the bowl and nibbled on the meat, and said deliciously. She had a lot of soup on her face, and her eyes were almost lit up when she said this.

The adults were amused by the children.

Jiang Xiaoxuan asked her, "Qinqin, is your teacher Su still teaching you?

It's Su Xiaomei, the volunteer star I met last year.

Zhang Qin nodded while nibbling on meat: "Here, you're still teaching us, and you gave us an art class today, and the teacher praised me for painting well." ”

Speaking of this, she turned her head to Zhang Dewang next to her and said, "Dad, can you buy me some watercolor pens?" The teacher paints with watercolor pens very beautifully, but I only have pencils, and I don't draw beautifully. ”

Probably because she is the youngest, she has not yet reached the time to understand the difficulties of her parents, so she has to pick up things and open her mouth.

Before Zhang Dewang could answer, the eldest boy said, "What do you want? You still want the stars in the sky, right? What's the use of that? You don't have to take the test to paint, and it's the same whether you learn well or not." Watercolor pens are expensive. ”

This child is already in junior high school in the town, and when the Chinese New Year is approaching last year, he followed the adults to the mountains to carry wild boars back, and he dug winter bamboo shoots and found sheep to pull cans along the way, and made several dishes.

Speaking of the ability to survive in the mountains, he has learned a lot from adults since he was a child, and he also knows the situation at home the most.

It's a little better now, but I've been used to living a poor life with adults since I was a child, and I know that I shouldn't spend any money that shouldn't be spent, and I don't want to spend a penny.

Watercolor pens can't be eaten or drunk, and they're expensive, and it's useless to learn to draw, and the school doesn't take exams, so this money is just money.

For no reason, Zhou Heng thought of Lu Youwen, a foreign devil who stayed in his village to paint Chinese paintings, and the gap between people and people was really too big.

Whether painting is useful or not may have been controversial for people a few decades ago, but in this era, it is not a problem at all.

Maybe it's because of the most spoiled family friend, or maybe it's because he saved some money this year, Zhang Dewang said happily: "Okay, Dad will help you buy it next time you go to the market, what kind of watercolor pen do you want?"

Zhang Qin happily stretched out a hand and said, "Buy that twelve colors." You remember, it's twelve colors, twelve colors. ”

Happily for a while, she said the key point of "twelve colors" three times.

As the eldest brother, Zhang Wei gnawed on the meat, then shivered exaggeratedly, and said: "It's still the old man who takes advantage, I envy you." This guy will be more and more spoiled in the future. ”

Zhang Qin smiled happily, and then said flatteringly: "Brother, when Dad buys it for me, I will also paint it for you." I'll let you draw first, okay?"

Zhang Wei snorted and said, "I don't want that thing." What's the use?"

Zhang Dewang said again: "Then I'll buy you a new pair of shoes, do you want it?"

My son's sneakers have been torn, and the junior high school child has a lot of exercise, and now he doesn't wear his shoes. But such a big child always wears bad shoes and will be laughed at.

Zhang Wei was suddenly happy, and felt that the whole person could float: "Really?"

In the future, I will have to come to the sheep farm more to help, do more things, and my father will be happy, and he will buy things!

Another teenage Zhang Jian is the child of Zhang Dewang's younger brother's family, because his younger brother and his family went to work outside this year, so this child still belongs to staying at home and following his grandparents.

Later, when Zhou Heng needed to recruit more people, his younger brother had already started to work, and he couldn't come back this year, so he could only come back next year.

Xiao Zhang Jian was still happy just now, eating meat and smiling, but seeing that his cousins and cousins were in pain with their parents and bought them new things, the meat in his mouth suddenly became unfragrant, and tears flowed out silently.

Zhang Dewang saw that and felt uncomfortable, so he said: "Don't cry Jianjian, Uncle will also buy you a pair of shoes, okay?"

Zhang Jian immediately burst into tears and laughed, silly and happy, and even forgot to say thank you, uncle.

Zhang Yunxi said to Zhang Dewang: "I'll buy it, his father has given some living expenses, or I will pay for it." ”

Zhang Yunxi works at home and helps with his grandson, he used to bring three, but this year the eldest son came back and brought two by himself, so he only had to take care of the second family.

said that the second child gave him living expenses, but it was not much, which is equivalent to a meaning. He was thinking that it would not be easy for his eldest son to save some money this year, where could he get more money?

I worked in the sheep farm this year, and I earned so much wages, and I don't have to spend money when I get old, and I don't save subsidies for my children?

Zhang Dewang said: "No, a pair of shoes can cost a few dollars." He called me uncle, so I should buy him a pair of shoes. ”

In the past, I worked outside, not to mention that the salary was not high, and I had to eat, drink, and Lazar outside, and I couldn't save a few dollars from between my teeth, and sent it back to pay the children's tuition, buy clothes, etc., and I was very poor.

It's not that he doesn't want to work hard, it's really not very capable. But the ability is a thing, some people are strong and some are weak, and he also wants to be able to do it and make a lot of money, but is this something that can be had?

But this year, I work at home, I eat from the fields, I don't have to spend money to live, I can save all my wages, and I am willing to buy something for my children when I have a loose hand.

Zhou Heng looked straight and sighed, it seems that Sun Ji'an's poverty alleviation task is still very heavy.

This kind of daily trivial thing did not make any splash in the hearts of the rest of the people - the main thing is that this is too normal, such things can happen every day, and they are not suddenly sad because of this one.

After talking about the children, they continued to talk about the future, planning what to plant in the field, which field to hoe, when to pay for their children's materials, and so on.

As long as the sheep farm continues to ask them to do things, they have a generous salary on hand, and they can buy stationery and new clothes for their children.

Therefore, they will also do their part well, strive for the boss to run well, make more money, and his sheep farm can continue, then they can continue to earn wages.

After eating, everyone dispersed, Zhou Heng kept vigil here tonight, Zhang Dewang didn't need to be here, he could go back to reunite with his family.

The sun goes down, the moon rises, and the moonlight in the mountains at night is very charming, accompanied by the sound of various insects in the ears, this is the most natural "Forest Rhapsody", which is very comfortable to listen to.

Zhou Heng still lit a fire, and several people sat around the fire, enjoying the night and eating.

Zhang Feng didn't go back to his chicken farm, so he continued to sit here with them for a while, and Wang Caijun didn't go back to his tent, but played the guitar casually, saying that he wanted to play some prenatal music for Zhou Heng's children.

Zhou Heng had seen this guitar before, but he hadn't seen him play it, and it was only recently that he came out and took it out to play again.

Wang Caijun's musical ability is not to mention how strong, but when he plays, he is still very devoted, and it can be seen that he is happy.

Jiang Xiaoxuan sat by Zhou Heng, quietly listening to the soothing rhythm of guitar music, and the little guy in her stomach was also very happy, turning over gently from time to time.

Listening to this, she was distracted, thinking of the previous incident, she took Zhou Heng's hand and said with a distressed face: "Let's donate some money to their school? ”

Maybe it's because she's about to become a mother, love is overflowing, especially when she sees Zhang Qin repeatedly emphasizing "watercolor pens of twelve colors", the kind of thought that twelve colors are the best, so that dad must buy that, that look really stimulates her.

She is not the kind of person who thinks that students must have high scores to be serious, it is normal for children to be interested in hobbies, and even hobbies are much happier than not.

It is very sad for a person to only know credits, only money, and not have any joy and fun in life.

However, she also knows that charity must be measured and measured, so when there were people just now, she didn't say anything, but now she talks in private.

Sometimes, blindly doing good deeds may bring bad results, she is not from here, if she doesn't understand, it is better to let a local person like Zhou Heng do it.

Zhou Heng also had this idea to donate some materials to the school, so that students who could not afford to buy these stationery could at least have more contact with things.

He is also going to be a father, and his money happens to be loose, and doing something good will also be good for him.

While chatting like this, there was a sound of flapping wings, and Zhou Heng knew that the owl who was familiar with him had come to see him again.

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