CHAPTER XXIII

Zhang Jinyang inserted the prepared fish-mouth pliers, a self-made hacksaw blade with a handle, a sharp tool steel polished hand knife, a small axe hammer with a claw nail puller on the handle, and a double-ended cone that he had modified into the mezzanine of his satchel in a certain order, and put the two wooden planks and a hemp rope that had just been cut off in the largest compartment of the satchel, and the preparations were completed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Carrying a still somewhat deflated tool bag crossbody, Zhang Jinyang jumped into the house as usual, and came to his mother and pretended to be a good baby: "There is nothing useful in the shed, I still want to find some shavings sawdust or something for Da Hei, Mom, you are too clean." "This kind of little pony ass at any time is too simple for him, and the innocent Zhengtai face will also make the sycophants more powerful.

Sure enough, Tang Chuliu was not angry at all and a little happy when he heard his son's complaints, and he still had the fruits of his labor. I couldn't help pinching my son's nose with my hand, looked at his wrinkled little face and said with a smile: "Silly boy, it's winter, and the shavings are all put in the firewood room, isn't it for my father to get the fire every day?"

Zhang Jinyang knew that he didn't have a sack at home, so after thinking about it, he decided to make a futon with the broken fibers of the bark for a while, and there happened to be a bunch of organic matter that I don't know what it was piled up there, and it was still easy to weave it into a straw mat. This kind of weaving is the simplest application of alchemy of ideas other than carving, and he is naturally already familiar with it.

The matter has been decided, he no longer thinks about it, and looks at his mother's bag, which is half a sweater and a few balls of wool, it seems that this is the main activity of my mother during her lunch break, and under the sweater are two aluminum lunch boxes, which are the lunch of two people at noon today.

"Mom brought something delicious at noon today? If it's still egg fried rice, I won't bring it, it's better to bring a few potatoes and we will eat them on fire." "Zhang Jinyang doesn't really want to eat fried rice, so it's better to bring some potatoes. There is a field behind the factory, and when the radar swept it, he found that there were rabbits in it, and he had been greedy for a long time, and he made a row today, so he had an excuse to catch rabbits. Roast rabbit in the winter is also good, anyway, you have to make a fire, and the potatoes can be cooked in the fire.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jinyang felt that his head was hit so hard, and as soon as he raised his head, he met his mother's angry face. "You little rabbit, you don't eat egg fried rice yet, do you know how expensive eggs are? Now we have no place to raise chickens, do you know that eggs are bought? Stinky boy, and bake potatoes, playing with fire is very dangerous, do you know? If you dare to play with fire outside today, you will get a discount on your legs when you go home, do you hear?" No one is more afraid of the harm of children playing with fire than mothers, and this is something that must be resolutely stopped.

"You know, the potatoes are going to be burned in the boiler room, really, and they start at every turn. Zhang Jinyang muttered back. He knew that his mother was thinking about his own safety, and of course he wouldn't make her angry again, but he still wanted to explain, and he also wanted her to know that she was measured and didn't have to worry too much.

"It's not okay to go to the boiler room! It's coal and ash, do you wash your own clothes when you go home? It's not you/mom and I'm tired? Go into the house, find your hat to wear, and go to your Uncle Tang's house to find candy." "Tang Chuliu won't be so easy to extinguish the fire, the little bastard who has worked hard to cook, and he dares not to pick and choose, but he is against him.

Well, it seems that the rabbit is going to be behind, and when I go out to play one day, I'll look for it, that wasteland is still not small, but I don't know if it will be cleared in the future. At present, everyone has not found out that planting and breeding will be very profitable in the future, but they don't know where the ownership of this land is.

Back in his room, Zhang Jinyang put on an army-green cotton hat with turned ears, and saw a black scarf next to it, instead of the neck cover he usually brings.

Put the scarf around the neck twice and tie a casual buckle, looking at the big cotton hand stuffy next to it, I can't help but hesitate a little, this kind of stuffy hand only has the thumb and palm, with it is warm, but everything has to be taken off, there is no room for fingers, and more than half of the movements on the hands of the stuffy hand can not be done. I have to go to the material yard to find things, I have to rummage and pick, and I definitely can't wear this on my hand.

"Mom, I don't want to wear this stuffy hand, it's inconvenient for me to go to the material yard to rummage things, do you have cotton gloves with fingers? He raised his hand and came to his mother, and found that his mother was really wearing his sister's pink scarf, it seems that Zhang Hui is really going to do a big job today.

"Wear your hands tightly, take your gloves with you, wear your hands when you walk, wear gloves when you play, don't you have a bag? "It's not a big deal, my son's backpack has been seen by himself, and it's done well. I don't know when this kid learned to be a tailor, a backpack is sturdy and good-looking, not to mention, those small compartments inside are very suitable for his own small things, this bastard's hands-on ability is really powerful.

Looking at the pocket in his hand, Tang Chuliu was also a little depressed, this kid is good at everything now, that is, he has a large amount of food, and he eats twice as much as other children in one meal, and he said that he couldn't eat enough without meat. At noon, this big box of egg fried rice is that adults may not be able to eat it without doing heavy work, and this kid is easily not left, and he is only eight points full.

Although he can fish some in the summer, but what to do in the winter, this child eats well and grows strong, and now he can't pinch the small pimple meat on his body. If stuttering affects physical development, that's terrible. Or wait for his father to come back in the evening, discuss and discuss, I'm afraid that I can't supply it only by buying food, and now the child is still young, and when it comes to thirteen or fourteen, when half of the eldest child eats the poor old man, it is difficult to say whether his own income can withstand it.

If Zhang Jinyang knew his mother's worries, he would definitely nod his head in agreement, and as soon as he entered the winter, his mental power shock and strengthening was suspended again, and even the progress of the exercise with the alchemy of the mind was much smaller, obviously the strength of the body would directly affect the strength of the ability. However, he has no choice, now that his home is in a small town, without the support of wild prey, he can only ensure his normal growth needs, but he can't meet his strengthened needs at all.

It's a pity that he is soft-spoken now, and he knows that he can succeed in many things, but he just knows it but doesn't know why. Things can succeed because someone has done this and succeeded, but why and how it succeeded, he didn't know at all, and at such a young age, he couldn't speak convincingly.

Seeing her mother locking Emei and pulling herself out with a lunch box, Zhang Jinyang didn't know that her heart was actually her own amount of food, and she couldn't guess her mother's thoughts, so she had to take the pocket in her hand, so that it would be more convenient for her to take out the key and lock the door.

"Let's go to your Uncle Tang's house, don't bully people when you play with Tang Dun'er, although he is one year older than you, he is not in good health, and his fat ones are round, you have a lot of strength, take care of him." Tang Chuliu locked the door while chattering about his son. Because Tang Dun'er is too fat, he is always teased in the group of children, but Zhang Jinyang still helps a lot, he has a lot of strength, and there are a lot of delicious and fun on his body, it is easy to get a bunch of little children, and he doesn't think it will be fun to bully a little fat man, so he has always protected Tang Dun'er.

"Don't worry, Mom, no one dares to bully him with me, a bunch of little farts kids, they are all scared when they smash two bricks, they don't even dare to speak loudly, and the timid ones are not as good as my sister and their girls. Seeing that his mother locked the door and led him to Uncle Tang's house with one hand, Zhang Jinyang casually said something about what he had done, of course, he did it on purpose.