"Hee-hee, Daddy, high, high, hee-hee, cluck, cluck, ......"

"Daddy, I want it too, I want it too."

What is Yang Qiao doing, at this time, he is pushing Luan'er on a swing in the forest.

It's been so long, and I've forgotten such a simple and beautiful game, it's a sin, a sin, Brother Swing, I'm sorry for you, I forgot you.

"Husband, this, it's too high, are you okay?"

The daughter-in-law watched Luan'er swing too high on the side, a little dizzy, and a little worried.

"Don't worry, don't worry, there's me, but when I'm not there, I can't be so high, or, this swing, you should also set a limit, otherwise, sometimes without a strong guard, it's really worrying!"

How to say it, this swing at this time is really simple, that is, two leather ropes, tied to a wooden plank, it constitutes a swing, you know, whenever you see the ancient swing on TV, which is not a flower matching, beauty sitting on it.

But now, the beauty is a beauty, a little beauty, and flowers, but there is none, if you want to say that there is, that is, the garland of Bao'er on the side.

"Daddy, high, high, high, cluck......"

"Daddy, I want it too, I want it too."

On the side, Bao'er was anxiously holding Yang Qiao's leg and crawling on top of him, and behind, the daughter-in-law was sneering, looking at Bao'er so interesting, this anxious look.

"Daddy, high, high, why did you stop."

"What do you mean how to stop, you see that my sister is in a hurry, let my sister play for a while, or, daughter-in-law, you can also play for a while, hold Bao'er."

Yang Qiao turned her head and asked her daughter-in-law flatteringly.

"Okay, okay, I know you're sincere, let Bao'er play first, come, Luan'er, come to the eldest mother, take a look, this hair is blown up, this little face, you look red!"

The daughter-in-law combed Luan'er's hair with some affection, wiped her face, and covered her somewhat cold face with her hot hands.

This, the daughter-in-law is not playing falsely, for Bao'er, Luan'er, and even the little sister, the four wives and concubines in the family, and even the eldest sister, are very good to them, that is, the mother, but the two female babies are not so concerned, but also, the mother's heart is tied up by the two male babies, what else can I say.

Perhaps, in the hearts of these two girls, and even in the hearts of the little sister, there is that idea, this grandmother (mother) is a symbol, a respectable symbol, the ancestor of the family, nothing else, anything else can't be said.

"Gurgles, Daddy, Scared, High, High, High, High, Gurgle, Scared, Scared, Scared......"

This girl, do you want to swing higher, or are you afraid, so, this swing swing, one will be high, one will be low, when it is high, it will be afraid, and when it is low, it is a little dissatisfied.

"Hee-hee, this girl."

The daughter-in-law was happy on the side.

"Giggles, auntie, sister is afraid, scared, let Luan'er come."

"Auntie hasn't played on the swing yet, Luan'er, you say?"

The daughter-in-law teased Luan'er.

Yang Qiao also noticed the words of her daughter-in-law over there.

"Or, or let the eldest mother play for a while, sister, it's time for the eldest lady to play, if you are afraid, don't play."

This girl.

"I'll do it myself."

Yang Qiao was about to push the autumn as well, but the daughter-in-law waved her hand, and then slowly swayed, and it was a small shaking, a little beautiful and leisurely.

But, but, how do you always feel like something is missing?

"Come, daughter-in-law, stop, Bao'er, borrow your garland for a while, well, that's good."

As he spoke, Yang Qiao quickly took off the garland that Bao'er put around her neck, changed it, and put it on her daughter-in-law's head, asking her daughter-in-law to hold a few flowers in each hand.

"Now, daughter-in-law, you go on."

"Husband, you push me!"

What's the matter, you don't eat much chili, why did this hot girl's words come out.

"Okay, okay, I'll push you, I'll push you."

Yang Qiao pushed the swing forward very slowly, so that the swing that his daughter-in-law was sitting on swung up.

"Hee-hee, aunt high, high."

Luan'er sat on Yang Qiao's shoulder and shouted boldly, while Bao'er was nervously holding Yang Qiao's head, what, didn't Yang Qiao let go of his hand to push the swing, and the other hand was holding the bold Luan'er, one accidentally fell off the shoulder, but it was fun.

"Fragrant, daughter-in-law, it's so fragrant, it's so beautiful!"

"Giggles, husband, you're really good at speaking slowly, horn."

"Hee-hee, auntie, daddy, kiss, kiss."

This Luan'er, and Yang Qiao didn't expect that her daughter-in-law would have such a bold time, but also, at this time, although there were still people not far away, they couldn't see what their daughter-in-law had done, but watched all this with envy.

"Chief Engineer, you said that this place, the so-called building, is it really for those craftsmen to live in?"

"Well, listen to Lang Jun, that's it, but you and I still don't think about it, here, it's mainly for the craftsmen of the carpentry workshop and assembly workshop over there, and their level is not low, the lowest must be above the senior technician, it can be said that they are middle and high-level personnel among the craftsmen."

"Really, it's going to be so good, I really want to live in that high building."

The technician said with some envy.

"Okay, okay, we don't live in a good house, even if we have a good house, but, I really can't say, our future house may be better than theirs, but our profession limits our extravagant expectations, you see us, almost not at home, or, you change to another major, originally, we are not this major."

"Really, we're going to have good houses too."

This is the chief engineer's guess, but his guess is right, Yang Qiao's manor in the countryside can no longer accommodate them, and Yang Qiao has long been thinking about the elevator, since there is electricity, there is naturally an elevator, the elevator is naturally for those wounded soldiers, the courtyard in the countryside, or compared with some craftsmen in the city, the place where they live is already a little small, so this building is also a matter of time.

However, for the time being, Yang Qiao still doesn't mind taking advantage of Li Er, where he can ask for it, he will try his best to buy it, and if he can buy it, he will try to buy it, what is the cunning rabbit three holes or something, no need for it, let Li Er know, and even the latecomers know that if he really can't go on, he will sail directly to the sea, perhaps, it will give a start to Datang's navigation industry, and it can be regarded as a contribution to Datang's navigation, so that Datang can put his eyes into the sea early.

"However, even if I have a good house, I still like this major, you see, although this work is a little tiring, hey all day long in the wind and sun, but, we can also enjoy the scenery, this rest, just sit like this, eat barbecue, occasionally drink a sip of wine, beautiful."

Yes, it's beautiful, it's not only a way to enjoy the scenery, but also free travel, especially this drinking, this is the only thing Yang Qiao is allowed to drink during work, that, professionally, I can't help but say something else, naturally, there is another benefit, that one is more beautiful, but unfortunately, this one is as tanned as black charcoal, and the other is beautiful, there is no beauty, so many people will still save the money they earn, and go back to marry a maid who looks pleasing to the eye and go home as a daughter-in-law.

And those maids will not dislike their black, this, black is a little darker, but, in Yang Qiao's eyes, this is a more important profession, naturally, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a future, who looks down on them, is a fool, even, these people are still the object of competition, and even, some women from small families may want to marry, although their identity is the identity of slaves.

That is to say, this person's thoughts are all kinds of things, in the end, most of them are due to interests, and it cannot be said that there is no emotion in them, there are, but very few.

Yang Qiao didn't know what these people were thinking, but was thinking about things, why did the people in the vicinity change frequently, when did it start, yesterday, today, for what? Could it be that something must happen, or something that you don't know?