Sending off Old Man Lin and them, leaving San Lang at home, Le Lang took a jar of wine and rode his old-fashioned bicycle to the village.

Some people may ask, why not ride a motorcycle? Please, now a liter of gasoline is more than seven yuan, so let's save it. I just don't understand why the standard of living in developed countries is higher than ours, but the price of gasoline is relatively low, while our side has never stopped rising, which is really strange.

Bicycles shuttle in the old houses, the old houses with white stone and red tiles reveal a vicissitudes of time, the outer walls of the alleys are covered with green moss, some of the old houses are peeling off pieces of the outer walls, and some have been unable to resist the destruction of the years, falling down, revealing a corner of adobe in the wall.

In the past, people built houses by taking the soil from the fields to make square adobe and burning it into bricks to build houses, and some people who had no money simply used the dried adobe to build houses, but such houses were not strong, and after a long time, they would crack a crack, or they would collapse in the wind and rain.

The bicycle turned a few corners and came to the Zichejing heirloom, and Le Lang came to the door to park the car.

The door was not closed, and Le Lang walked in with the jar of wine.

As soon as he walked in, he heard the sound of beating wood, and Le Lang saw that Ziche Jingchuan was making a table of eight immortals in the courtyard, and the slightly hunched back rose and fell in his sight.

He walked over, put the wine in the hallway in front of the door, and shouted, "Grandpa." ”

Jing Chuan heard the voice, turned around, saw Le Lang, squinted and smiled and said to him, "It's Ah Lang, come, sit over there." After speaking, he stopped what he was doing, washed his hands, and sat down on the coffee table next to him to make tea.

Le Lang glanced around, only to see that the foot of the wall in the courtyard was full of all kinds of wood, the old man had a son and two daughters, the wife went to the son's side, the two daughters had already married into women, the son moved to a new house over there, he missed the old and stayed.

"Grandpa, I came to ask you to help me make a gazebo."

"What gazebo?"

"I dug a pond in my backyard, and when I dug the pond, I made a small mound of dirt, and I wanted to build a pavilion on top of it so that I could cool off when it was hot." Le Lang explained to Jing Chuan.

"Well, then I'm going to take a look, let's go over now, I'll have something to do when I get back later." The old man said that he would take action, and as he spoke, he was going to lead his old-fashioned bicycle that was older than Lelang's.

"Wait a minute, Grandpa, I also brought you a jar of wine." Le Lang hurriedly shouted.

Jing Chuan saw it, and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You kid, come with me too, just put it over there, no one will take it anyway." After speaking, he pushed the bicycle and walked out, and Lelang had no choice but to follow.

Don't look at Ziche Jingchuan's old arms and legs, but he is fast when he rides a bicycle, and Le Lang can't catch up with the horse.

When he came to the house, San Lang and a few dogs pounced out, startling Ziche Jingchuan, now three o'clock is about a meter, it looks very powerful, if it weren't for the three black spots on his face and body that make him look cute, it is simply the appearance of people not approaching, Xiaoxiong and Baiqiu have also grown calf height, looking like a mighty lion, seeing Le Lang come back and wagging his tail.

Le Lang didn't know if it was the food he fed well or the water in the jade Ruyi space played a role, anyway, these guys grew up fast, at least bigger than dogs of the same age, and they looked very spiritual.

In the house, there was a turkey thief head thief who poked out his brain, these turkeys were the size of adult turkeys, but Lelang was reluctant to eat, they finally tried to run out, but they were always caught by three dogs. Xiao Xiong and Bai Qiu saw the turkey poking its head out, and immediately pounced, but in front of them was their territory, and there was another wave of chickens and dogs jumping.

"You have too many dogs, right?" Ziche Jingchuan smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, a little, a little," Le Lang said a little embarrassed, and when he saw San Lang standing aside, he pulled him over and said,

"San Lang, called Gongzu."

"Gongzu." San Lang shouted innocently.

"Hey," Ziche Jingchuan hugged San Lang, and San Lang's chubby appearance was loved by everyone.

Ziche Jingchuan teased San Lang for a while before putting it down, turned to Le Lang and said, "Let's go, go see the place you said." ”

Le Lang hurriedly took him over, came to the backyard, looked at the small mound, Ziche Jingchuan frowned and said: "Ah Lang, this is not good, you have to ask someone to make this foundation well, otherwise it will not work, it is this side, make it so big, the foundation should be lower, so that it is firm,"

Le Lang nodded hurriedly when he heard this, in fact, he also had this plan.

"I still have to cut down a few trees, I don't have any materials, just use camphor, with a little fragrance and insect removal, go to your uncle, isn't he the village chief?" Tell him to approve a few trees. After the tree is cut down, put it in my house to dry for a while, and when I finish it there, you can get the foundation. ”

"When's that going to be?"

"Not so fast, this tree has just been cut down and it must be put away for at least a while, otherwise the pavilion will not be reliable, and I will call you when it is ready."

"Okay then," Le Lang said weakly, he still thought that making a small gazebo was just a matter of seconds, who knew it would be so troublesome.

"That's it, you hurry up and cut down the tree, I'll do it, I'll go first." After saying that, he strode out and rode his bicycle away, and there were still a lot of things going on at home.

Le Lang sent him out of the door and touched his nose, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome to get a gazebo.

At the moment, while the iron was hot, Le Lang talked to San Lang and rode to his uncle's house. Although San Lang is only four years old, he is very sensible, and they all say that children in the countryside grow up early, but in fact, it is the unbearable wandering in the past that makes him have a mature heart than his peers and make him more sensible, in fact, this is a kind of sadness for him.

When he came to Xinming's house, as soon as Le Lang entered the house, he saw Shen Min sitting in the hall and pressing the remote control boringly, and Nannan, who was crawling around in his arms, saw Le Lang and ran over to hug his legs: "Uncle Ah Lang, Uncle Ah Lang, where is San Lang?" ”

Le Lang picked her up gently, "Nan Nan is really good, San Lang is at home, and Uncle has time to bring him over to play." ”

"Hmm," the little girl nodded heavily.

"Shenmin, where's your dad?"

"What," Shen Min glanced at him, continuing to press his remote control.

"I'm going to build a pavilion next to that pond, and I want to cut down a few trees, so I'll ask what to do."

"What kind of tree do you want?" asked Shen Min.

"Camphor tree."

"That's not a big problem, when we planted trees in the past, the village planted a batch of trees on the side of Hutou Mountain, and the trees are so thick, it doesn't matter how much you want to cut, but you need to fill the saplings to prevent soil erosion." Shen Min listened, thought about it, and said.

At this time, his brother-in-law Che Xinming walked in, heard about Le Lang, and also told him to do what Shen Min said, Le Lang was relieved to hear it, said hello to them, turned around and was about to go to Ziche Jingchuan to ask how big the tree was, and said to Shen Min that he would help him carry the tree tomorrow, mainly because he was too carefree at home.

Le Lang rode the car to Jing Chuan's house again, and after asking about the amount of wood he wanted, he hurriedly went back, after all, there was a child at home, and after going back, he talked to his pig friends and dog friends on the phone, and asked them to come over tomorrow, by the way, call a few more people, and let Lao Qi drive the car over, otherwise such a big piece of wood will not be tired to death when it is carried to the village. The Hutou Mountain that Shen Min said is actually not far from Lelang, but it also has to walk for a while.

Then Le Lang was busy preparing tomorrow's meals, there must be a lot of people tomorrow, and he had to be treated with big fish and meat, this matter can't be stingy, otherwise he will ask people to help him do things in the future, and people may not be willing to help.

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