"Auntie, I heard that Wang Zheng is back?"

As soon as the braised bamboo rat came out of the pot, Wang Zheng heard someone talking to Shan Cuihua outside, and the voice was still a little familiar, so he should be more familiar with the original owner.

"Hey, it's Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan, come in and sit, and ask the baby to stir-fry at the top of the house."

Putting the bamboo rat on the table, Wang Zheng heard Shan Cuihua greet people very warmly. Secretly grabbing a stuff with his hand, Wang Zheng slowly paced to the door.

The people who came were two boys about the same size as Wang Zheng, all half an inch in the same color, although the clothes on their bodies were washed white, they were clean, and the whole person looked very refreshing.

"Bah, your baby is really back, I thought someone else was talking about it."

As soon as Liu Xiaoming entered the courtyard, he saw Wang Zheng's mouth muttering something while muttering, feeling extremely hot and reluctant to spit it out.

"I'm sorry, your baby is waiting for Ha'er to eat."

Chen Chuan followed closely behind, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw Wang Zheng like this.

The information about the two flashed in his mind, Wang Zheng couldn't help but laugh on his face, these two people and Wang Zheng are from the same village, they both went out to work at about the same age, working under the hands of a contract foreman, before Wang Zheng asked for leave to come back to send Liu Qing to school, who knows that it will never return, the whole person is gone, and the foreman has a big temper for this.

For the kindness of the two, Wang Zheng couldn't help but wave his hand, and began to greet him with something in his mouth.

“OOOO*******......”

"What are you talking about?"

Liu Xiaoming looked at Wang Zheng, whose mouth was full of stuff, speechlessly, and said so vaguely, the ghost knows what you are talking about.

It was easy to swallow the meat in his mouth, and Wang Zheng greeted the two again with a smile.

"Why did you come here today, don't you have to go to work?"

Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan did not answer Wang Zheng's words, but looked at the Fuwa above his head curiously.

"Hey, what kind of house is the baby, hey, and he looks good."

Liu Xiaoming is 20 today, rural people get married early, and they don't go to school, even if they haven't reached the legal age of marriage, but Liu Xiaoming's parents have begun to look for blind dates for him, and their mouths even want to hug their grandchildren early from time to time, which makes it rare for him to see children now.

This is almost the same situation in Chen Chuan's family, Fuwa's beautiful aura makes the two big boys look envious.

Wang Zheng was very interested in the expressions of the two people, proudly scratching the soles of Fuwa's feet hanging on his neck, and Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows at the two.

"Labor-management son, what's the matter, good guy."

"Hammer!"

Taking two steps back in disbelief, Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan had constipated expressions on their faces.

"Your baby sleeps in a bunch of laborers every day, and neither labor and management give birth to you, where do you have the time to live with another student?"

Wang Zheng, Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan lived in the same room when they were on the construction site, a house of about ten square meters, with three simple single beds, and the three bachelors have lived together for two or three years.

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think of this stubble, he almost leaked his mouth, smiled awkwardly, and Wang Zheng looked at the two of them cheaply.

"Labor and management go out to find a sister in the gallery to tell you, they are all labor-management babies, believe it or not."

Speaking of this, although the two of them were shocked, they couldn't help but believe it.

Marveling around Wang Zheng, the two of them couldn't hide their envy, jealousy and hatred.

Chen Chuan sighed twice, shook his head and exclaimed.

"My day, you look like a bear, how good-looking you are to absolutely suppress your genes."

Grabbing Fuwa off the top of his head, Wang Zheng raised his head at the two of them with disdain, pointed at his and Fuwa's eyebrows, and said angrily.

"Labor and management are not good-looking, your baby is blind, and the eyebrows of labor and management are so handsome. It's exactly like us. ”

Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan glanced at Wang Zheng, and they all took out a hundred yuan from their bodies and handed it to Fuwa.

"Come, my son, it's a gift from my uncle."

Fuwa was speechless, tilted her head arrogantly, and ignored the two at all.

Wang Zheng laughed and waved at the two.

"Don't give, don't give, we're not happy."

Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan laughed when they saw this, and regardless of Wang Zheng's shirk, they stuffed the front into Wang Zheng's clothes.

"Oh, I gave it to us, don't say it, let's go."

Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, Wang Zheng didn't twist it, and generously stuffed the money into his pants. Now he doesn't lack these two hundred, but this love is the essential. In his past and present lives, Wang Zheng was a person with righteous words.

Shan Cuihua saw that there were guests, and Wang Zheng's rat meat was ready, so she put down her work and went to the stove room.

After a little greeting, Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan glanced at each other, and then Chen Chuan took out a wad of money from his body, a stack that was not very thick, crumpled, and looked like about seven or eight thousand.

Wang Zheng was slightly stunned, pointed to the money and asked the two.

"What does that mean?"

Liu Xiaoming looked at Chen Chuan in embarrassment, sighed, and pushed Qian Chao in front of Wang Zheng.

"This is your salary for the last quarter, a total of eight thousand six, Boss Wu gave it, and said that you should not cut back in the future."

Last time, Wang Zheng only took one day off to send Liu Qing to school, and he was supposed to go to work the next day, but who knew that he would not see anyone after a few months. The foreman was angry and fired Wang Zheng, and the previous salary was also handed over to Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan, who had agreed with Wang Zheng. It's just that because they were busy on the construction site before, the two never had time to come back.

Wang Zheng was stunned, thought about it carefully, as if there was such a thing, nodded with a smile, and took the money in his hand.

"Then thank you for making such a trip."

Seeing that Wang Zheng did not have a sad expression, Liu Xiaoming and Chen Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

When I was on the construction site, I heard about Wang Zheng's grandfather's hospitalization, and later said that Wang Zheng went to school again. The main labor force of the Wang family went to the two at once, and it was more difficult than the family, so this time they seized the opportunity, and the two hurriedly sent the money over, and heard the news of Wang Zheng's return to the village on the way.

Wang Zheng's family is in difficulty, everyone knows this, so this time everyone also deliberately helped Wang Zheng to raise donations, although only in a few fellow villagers to see the donation, but the amount is not bad in the eyes of rural people, more than a dozen people, a total of more than 7,000 yuan, which is good.

As soon as Wang Zheng put away the previous money, he saw Chen Chuan take out a wad of money from the plastic bag in his hand.

"I know that your house is difficult to write, our workers on the construction site have organized a fundraising activity for you, although it is not a lot, but in the end it is a heart, there are 7,080 donations,"