The 720th round

It doesn't matter how noisy the outside world is, the villagers of Yunling Village should do what they should do.

However, people from outside the village often came into Yunling Village to inquire, asking if the hospital was still open, and asking where Su Su had gone. Men are hard-hearted and difficult to speak, while women are generally soft-hearted and easier to speak, and being cried twice may be able to save it.

"I don't know," Yan Huahua was very irritable in the face of the person who asked.

She is more anxious than anyone else, because she is the only woman in the family to support her, and her children are growing up, and fever and cold are idle things.

There is no hospital in the village, so what happens if the child has a fever in the middle of the night?

The village road is difficult to travel at night, and although the small canyon on the way has rarely flooded in recent years, if you are unlucky enough to encounter it once, you will be scared half to death.

Going to the small clinic in the town for treatment depends on luck, and those who are lucky will get better faster, and those who are unlucky can only hang. If you go to the city doctor, the road is long, there are cliffs on the way, and there is an intersection without traffic lights and frequent car accidents.

When she arrived at the hospital, she had to register and queue up or something, and she was a woman with two children...... In that case, she wanted to cry just by imagining it.

When a person's endurance reaches the limit and he doesn't want to vent to the outside world for the sake of face, he will focus his anger on his family.

"Are you going to come back? If you don't come back, you can make it clear that I'll find another father for the child earlier!" Xiao Xuan, who was on the other end of the phone, finished yelling, Yan Huahua smashed the phone.

She was in the living room, and at the end, she covered her face with her hands, and squatted down weakly to cry silently. Xiao Yang and Xiao Doudou, the little brother and sister, snuggled up in the corner, their eyes pure and innocent.

Yan Huahua never loses her temper in front of her children, for fear of affecting her children's mental health.

But sometimes, the pressure of life and the endless loneliness in the middle of the night often make her lose control, but there is no one to talk to......

Late autumn is a beautiful season, and the joy of harvest infects every farmer in Yunling Village, including Bai Shaohua and his son.

The lotus root in the lotus lake is fat, crisp and sweet, the fish is fat and the meat is fresh, and the two of them went down to catch it in person.

Xiao Ran was short, and was carried by his father, and his little hands were scooped up in the mud, making a mud all over his body. But he had a good time, and Xiao Neng took videos around the two of them, and looked at his brothers and sisters with all kinds of envy and jealousy.

He suddenly didn't want to run away from home, and really wanted to call his mother back, but unfortunately she never answered the phone.

"Mom's place was too far away from us and I couldn't get to the cell phone signal. Bai Shaohua told him.

"Daddy makes a better one for Mommy. ”

"Mom can't afford to do it. Bai Shaohua glanced at his mother's son, who had the potential to gnaw on the old, "Unless Xiao Ran works hard to make money to help his mother buy materials." ”

The little guy was silent for a few seconds, "How do you make money?"

"Be diligent in class, score 100 points in each subject, and make money by persevering until the age of eighteen. "The fact that he doesn't care about the score varies from person to person, and the younger son needs motivation so much.

"Like my sister and brother?"

"Yes. ”

"It's so hard. "The little boy who loves his mother the most is holding his hands on his chest, and his little brows are tangled, and he is very distressed.

"Sort of. ”

The child's father touched his little head sympathetically, and went straight to do things, letting the kid worry about making money by himself.

This requirement is really difficult for Xiao Ran, no way, he is too lazy, I don't know whose inheritance. He and the child's mother have been diligent since childhood, the dragon and phoenix fetus are most like the two of them, and the youngest son may have a genetic mutation.

He didn't want to do his homework, and he didn't want to read books.

If a person can't starve to death, he may not even bother to eat, which is really helpless......

It was another dead of night, and Bai Shaohua was busy in the study.

Suddenly, a breeze blew outside the window, mixed with a faint singing, which seemed to be full of homesickness.

Without any accompaniment, a Japanese song sung by the girl.

Sayuri is the one who sings, to be honest, her dancing is average, and if there is no body fragrance bonus, there is no place to shine at all. But the singing is really good, especially homesickness and the like, which is very resonant.

Judging by the silence of the night, and the fact that the sound is not low and unhindered, she should be singing outdoors. And it is very likely to be by the vegetable field, there are no other people nearby, and I am not afraid of disturbing people's dreams.

Xiaobai's chorus is very light, and the strangers can hear it very clearly, and ordinary people can hear it faintly and won't be too bothered.

Women are sensual, and they always like to engage in something that they don't have.

Fortunately, the child's mother is not there, otherwise he would have died of depression when he heard the person he hated singing at night.

……

After the harvest, the autumn festival is indispensable outside the village.

Tourists in Yunling Village went out in twos and threes, and a small number of tourists stayed in the village to watch the authentic Japanese traditional dance. A group of authentic Japanese beauties invited by Bai Shaohua at the expense of the traditional dance party held in Lianhu Square.

The audience seat is not a stool, but a mat spread on the ground, an authentic seat to sit on the ground, and invited the health center and the elderly he is more familiar with, Manager Feng and other management personnel.

Uncle Chang, Uncle Zhu, Xiao Man, Yun Feixue and others were also there.

The restaurant of the leisure residence is closed tonight, and Ande, Lu Yi and Tian Shen and his wife are happy with the guests at the scene. The catering was contracted to several chefs, and various delicacies were made on the spot, and the drinks were enough, and the scene was very lively.

The scene in front of him surprised Uncle Zhao and Uncle Chen in the health center. Bai Shaohua said that he was about to go bankrupt before, but he didn't expect people to turn around and start a big feast, very arrogant.

"Shaohua, how much do you have to spend on this pomp?"

Bai Shaohua was barefoot, leaning on the big round pillow in a lazy and leisurely posture, and said with a slight smile: "It's not interesting to talk about money, just have fun with everyone." After speaking, he raised the wine glass in his hand to them, elegant and leisurely.

Is there anything wrong with him saving those expenses just to enjoy life?

It's a pity that the child's mother is not there, if she comes back at the end of the year, she will have a reopening in the spring of next year to let her have a good time, otherwise he should be nagged to be happy alone, it is a selfish ghost.

The youngest son next to him sat solemnly, with a pair of small short legs, and his eyes were calm under his long eyelashes. He took a sip of a glass of freshly squeezed juice in front of him, and suddenly saw a cook holding the meat and pulling his father's sleeve diagonally opposite.

"Daddy, I'm going to have a barbecue. ”

Bai Shaohua glanced in the direction of his finger, and before he could raise his hand, the chef had already brought the barbecue fork.

"Cut him a small piece. Bai Shaohua said that children should not eat too fat at night.

"I want three big pieces!" the child disagreed.

Bai Shaohua had a gentle attitude, "Then give him three pieces." ”

Xiao Ran was silent, as if something was wrong, and felt that there was nothing wrong. I watched as the chef quickly sliced out three pieces of the plate in front of him, and then quickly left.

As for the size, he looked at the people next door, wow, one piece could be worth three of him.

"Why am I so small? I want to be big. Xiao Ran protested.

Bai Shaohua glanced at him, "People can move twenty bricks at a time, how many can you move?"

Xiao Ran: "......" He didn't want to move a piece.

Living in the countryside, there are often people building houses outside, and the little kid knows what it is like to move bricks. There was no benefit in arguing with his father, so Xiao Ran quietly ate his three small pieces of barbecue.

Xiao Neng took pictures of the excitement in front of him and continued to wander around the village. Receiving the information transmitted back by a number of miniature monitors, patrolling the head and end of the village.

Unconsciously, its camera swept over the Yan house behind the courtyard.

"Little Doudou is good, eat quickly, my mother will be back tomorrow. A young woman coaxed Yan Huahua's youngest daughter, Xiao Doudou, to eat, and eight-year-old Xiao Yang sat next to her doing her homework.

She is Yu Lan, entrusted by Yan Huahua to come over to help take care of the child.