Chapter 22: The Days of Work

In the days of workmanship

Yan Yongnong's father and son settled down in this family. His workshop is in the hall. Although the equipment for processing large pieces of furniture is simple, wear two knee-high stools, put a log with a flattened top, and fix the log and the stool with claws and feet, which is called a work bed. plus Yan Yongnong's housefood. Yan Yongnong made these preparations as soon as he finished eating.

As soon as the tile crack was transparent, Yan Yongnong tiptoed up and went to the hall to do things. Because it was a very loud sound of processing wood, the woman of the main family woke up and got up to cook at this time.

Yan Bianzhao also woke up, got up quietly, put on his clothes and shoes and socks quietly, and quietly came to his father's side.

"Cub, my heart-wrenching meat, why don't you sleep more? My son is really good, my son is smart, he has learned to dress and put on shoes by himself!" At this time, Yan Yongnong hurriedly put down his work to help Yan Bianzhao tidy up his clothes. Because Yan Bianzhao buttoned the previous button to the next eye, the button on the inner shirt was not buttoned and the collar was rolled inside, and the shoes on his left foot were worn on his right foot.

Yan Bian Zhao reported a "giggle" laugh to his father.

With a good start in the morning, Yan Bianzhao was simply obedient for the rest of the day. He changed his original habit of eating, followed his father to the table and served a bowl to eat by himself, and when the main family gave him the good dishes, he also knew to salute (postpone).

Yan Yongnong taught him "thank you" once, and he would remember to say "thank you" every time.

He ate to his heart's content, wiped his mouth, and followed his father to the hall to play, neither burrowing his father's embrace nor lying on his father's back. He played very well on his own, he built a wall with the small wooden blocks left by his father's processing, and kept lengthening and heightening the wall, but when it was added to a certain height, the wall fell, and it didn't matter if it fell, he rebuilt it, and fell again and again.

Yan Yongnong instructed him to repair bridges, what frame bridges, arch bridges. Hey, building bridges is more innovative than building walls.

Later, Yan Yongnong instructed his son to repair houses, towers, and pavilions------。 In the days that followed, Yan Bianzhao focused on his own architecture in addition to eating and sleeping. I don't have time to get angry, angry, and noisy.

Probably because Yan Bianzhao was not used to arguing with Yan Yongnong, once he asked Yan Bianzhao: "Cub, why don't you quarrel here when you like to quarrel at home?"

"I wanted to quarrel, but this is someone else's house, and if I make a noise, others will hate me, so I have to endure it. Yan Bianzhao replied.

"Yo, my cub is really sensible! You're really a good son of your father!, but, cub, if you really don't have a good heart, don't bend yourself, you can quarrel if you want. It's normal for children to make a little noise, and the main family won't hate you. Yan Yongnong instigated him like this.

"Dad, do you still want me to quarrel like me to quarrel?" Yan Bianzhao asked, tilting his head.

"Of course, I like whatever you want. ”

"But I still don't dare to argue, I'm a little afraid that everyone in this family is seven feet long and eight feet big. I was afraid that they would put me in a pigsty, and you would not be able to beat them, and you would not be able to save me. ”

"I see, then I'll take you outside someday, and take you to a place where no one is there to make you have enough noise. Okay, no?"

"Still no, you've been tired for a day, and it's not your good son if I want you to be tired. ”

In this way, father and son worked and played happily.

Suddenly, Yan Yongnong found that a few people came to the master's house from time to time, and thought that he came to appreciate his craftsmanship.

These people seemed to be very interested in their father and son, chatting with them, asking this and that, and saying something that Yan Yongnong was extremely disgusted and taboo about. And then more came to the Lord's house, and one after another. Yan Yongnong knew the thoughts of these people, and these people were the same as the people in the village who came to see the excitement and strangeness when his son first arrived at his house.

But now it's not as good as then, when the child belonged to someone else, and people looked at it and said that it had nothing to do with themselves, but now this child is their own, and they can't help others to look at it and talk nonsense. It seems that others will look at his son out of shape, see something, and say that his son's facial features are crooked, and a certain part is broken.

He was very unhappy, and either spoke coldly or did not answer the people who came, and when he saw the living people, he went into the room and did not talk to the living people.

Later, he treated everyone who came to visit the door as an enemy and an enemy, and secretly gritted his teeth and scolded: "You are here to see your uncle and father, and you have eaten in broad daylight without a dick." ”

Yan Yongnong blamed the main family again: We are only familiar with your main family in this place, as far as you know our details, it is not your father-in-law who sings about us with his long mouth that attracts so many flies. "Yan Yongnong is angry, but he really wants to give up halfway and leave.

In the end, the reason why he didn't leave was that he didn't want to create a bad story for others to chew on, as the saying goes, "good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles." "It's hard for him and his son to be famous. He swallowed the breath and put out the fire in his stomach.

He worked day and night to finish the job as soon as possible.

The work ended on a winter night, when the host killed the chicken and burned the pig's trotters as a token of thanks. Yan Yongnong didn't care about eating and left immediately, and the master pulled him and said: "Hengzhi doesn't work at night, you can stay overnight at my house after dinner, and go back early tomorrow morning." You've been living for two months and you're scared of this night?"

Yan Yongnong didn't say a word and left when he picked up the burden, but it was difficult to stay up this night, and he was willing to walk all night on the road than stay here overnight.

Only he knew that the days that followed were like grinding ink, and he didn't know how to finish grinding! Finally, the work was completed, and he couldn't wait to give birth to two hot wheels under his feet to run, not to mention that the main family chicken and fish meat promised him to cook the meat on the human body for him to eat, and he didn't want to keep him.