Liao Hua looked at it and complained in his heart: Are you here to work?

No wonder Liao Hua complained that there were musical instruments on the car, especially the three big drums outside the seafarers, which were particularly eye-catching, as well as the bedding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the people again, except for Zhang Dali's family, he has land, which is the way to work. The rest of the people knew at a glance that they were from the city.

Hu Qin's family has land, but according to his own words: he didn't care about it, and his wife was in charge.

The seafarers followed Lao Hai by themselves, but they never went to the countryside. Sasu was a city rusher, and if he was killed, he would not go to farming.

There is another one, not to mention, who is actually Suo Da Zheng! He is also wearing a scribe's shirt that looks like an official uniform, and he is wearing a fan.

Lao Suo came down: Brother Hua'er! I really can't stay in the city, and if I can't punish him, that kid is about to drive everyone crazy, so he can't shout at any time, and he can't help everyone to look at each other.

Outside the seafarers, they all nodded: they scolded us, and thought we were not good accompaniment!

Father Liao came over, met with everyone, and let everyone in.

The yard of Xingshan 10 and the yard of the Liao family are next to each other, and there is a gap in the middle, since he doesn't live in it, the calf of the Liao family is kept in their yard, and the Shun Mao and the cart are also put in.

Zhang Dali and the others put the futon in the empty room, but fortunately it didn't rain and it was fine. Let's find a way to fix the roof tomorrow.

They brought wine and meat.

Liao's father thought about it, and asked Liao Hua to put on an official uniform and take Xingshan Shi to invite the leading figures in the village, these people are afraid of officials, and let Xiao Xingduo be familiar with people;

Soon people came up slowly, and the seafarers really didn't regard themselves as outsiders, so they immediately put up a stand and started singing.

Everyone went over to listen, and there was no need to greet the Liao family.

Liao Hua was really convinced.

Seeing his mother and sister working hard, he changed his clothes and went over to help his mother cook.

Liao Hua's kitchen knife is a phantom, the pot at home is small, Zhang Dali came over to help, quickly pulled the bellows, Liao Hua shouted well, turned the pot upside down, hooked the fire, and the flames soared to the sky. It's in the yard, otherwise you have to set the house on fire.

His eldest brother looked strange: Dad, when will the second child know how to stir-fry, he looks like a restaurant master.

Father Liao: I never told you that your brother has been working in the school cafeteria, maybe he learned at that time. Now that I've finally come out, it's hard for you to go to school for so many years.

Zhang Dali looked at the flames and laughed: Brother Hua did a good job! Ma Jiu's kid didn't look at the car, so he had to bring his daughter-in-law Xiaofang to come, saying that no one was stir-frying, and he lost Suo Da's feet and kicked him down.

Suo Daxiang held the teacup and sniffled: Pull it down! Than his mouth, he is not a person; do it, as far as I have no power to restrain the chicken, I can kick Ma Jiu, and it is not up to you to steal that kick!

Everyone laughed loudly, the sky was getting dark, and there was no lamp, a marching stove was built in the middle of the simple courtyard of Liao Hua and Huqin, a fire was lit for lighting, and a few tables sat down around the fire.

Liao's father was in charge of the three wine belts, so the atmosphere was active and entered the stage of freedom. The village chief still wants to bring three, but the people have already dispersed. The seafarer took a few mouthfuls of food, a cup of belly, a jacket, and a vest;

Walk up to the drum rack and whisper: "Woo-------,s!

The drums beat unkemptly, holding the drum face. Pick up the small hammer, and the small drum is a rush of wind!

The huqin smiled slightly, put down the wine glass, pulled the stool, closed his eyes and pulled up the high beard!

Sasu stood beside the drum stand and played in a low voice.

Zhang vigorously carried the ukulele, stood not badly, swept the piano, and slowly picked up the shallow pluck.

Suo Daxiang didn't get on the wine, his face turned red with excitement, and he opened his mouth to sing.

The beautiful scenery of the good day is what a day,

Pleasure in the courtyard of whom!