Chapter 68: Find another way

Later, Weiyang's father planned to raise pigs.

Yes, he intends to make a career out of pig farming.

One day, Hu Huilan picked up a hoe and ran to the wheat field to hoe grass as always.

Before leaving, she was going to lock Weiyang and Weixing in the kiln, but as a result, Weiyang cried and made a fuss, and Weixing looked extremely reluctant, and with some crying, she begged Hu Huilan, "Mom, we stay with Dad, we won't run around, don't worry, we promise, we won't run around, we won't make trouble......

Hu Huilan looked at the two poor sons, who were looking at herself with innocent eyes at this moment, and suddenly softened.

Looking back, she thought about it quickly, and then told Weiyang's father, "Hey! Listen, the grass in the field is now a man's head tall, you know, I'm different, I'm miserable by nature, and I have to hoe the grass...... You look, the two babies, they don't want to stay in the kiln, as soon as I leave, the baby will be handed over to you, you show me a good ......"

At this time, Weiyang's father was busy making the fence of the pigsty, he buried his head in the measurement of the size of the wood, still buried his head, and said disdainfully, "If you want to go, go to you, the baby is here, I know to take care of it, I don't need you to tell me." ”

Hu Huilan said that, she ignored him in annoyance, and then picked up the hoe and flew away.

Weiyang's father drew the design of the pigsty horizontally and vertically on the ground, and he drew while typing the draft budget in his mouth.

At this time, his mind was filled with thoughts about what his master had taught him - the importance of reading drawings.

At the beginning, he didn't learn to read the drawings, and now, he wants to draw the design on paper, but he doesn't know where to start, so he faintly regrets that he didn't listen to his master's words at the beginning.

In this way, Weiyang's father had no choice but to draw crookedly and casually.

Weiyang and Weixing gathered around their father at this time, obediently, silently.

From time to time, Weixing looked up to see if his mother had gone away. Of course, once his mother was far away and disappeared, then they could be like little rabbits and have fun in the yard.

Weiyang's father racked his brains to make design drawings, and then, he couldn't wait to do the foundation work of the building.

He was ambitious and now intended to make an extra-large pigsty; Because he thinks that now is the season when the grass is vigorous, and the pigs are quite easy to raise, he plans to raise him a dozen big pigs, and he will have money when he sells them for the New Year, which is much better than him working hard to do wood work for others.

At this moment, he inadvertently looked up and found that Weiyang and Weixing were gone, and even the laughter and slapstick of the two did not know where they had gone.

"Hey—Weixing." He yelled into the courtyard.

Weixing heard his father yelling at him from afar, so he immediately ran back non-stop, and responded in a loud voice as he ran, "Om, Om, Om......"

Weixing has always been afraid of his father more than his mother, because he thinks that his father is impersonal, unreasonable, and sometimes, he is simply a stubborn villain.

Of course, he knew that his mother was also quite strict, but his mother's love was reasonable, and he wanted to fight and stop.

His father then commanded in a loud voice. "Carry me the pout."

"Oh" Weixing replied anxiously, but then asked as if he remembered again, "Pouting?" Where's the pickaxe? ”

"The pickaxe is in my hand!"

His father had already sung a prelude to the beginning of his hands, "Won't you look for it?" If I knew it was there, would I still need you to find it? ”

"Oh."

Weixing quickly ran to find a pout.

He searched for a long time in the kiln where he usually put farm tools, but when he didn't, he ran to look for it near the firewood pile, but there was still no one.

Of course, Weixing had never used a pickaxe, so naturally he didn't know where to put it, because no one else knew about it except for his mother. Including his father.

And his father wanders outside all the year round, so naturally he can't touch it. So, Weixing stood in a daze for a long time, and then angrily assigned his younger brother Weiyang to find it.

Of course, he was unbalanced. He wondered why something was going on, his father always told him to do it, and so did his mother, who always called him to do everything first, and never called his brother.

"Did you get the pout?" Weiyang's father roared again.

"Still looking for ......," Weixing said almost bitterly.

Taking advantage of this interval, his father checked the drawings again as if they were skimming. So, the basic framework is probably settled.

And now, he felt that he was so desperate to pout.

Five minutes passed, and he saw that there was no movement in the pouting that Weixing was looking for.

So he quietly ran to find out, he wanted to see if Weixing had the heart to find out. In fact, the skin on his hands was also faintly itching at this time.

Weiyang's father sneakily ran to the firewood house, and saw Weixing squatting lazily on the firewood, still holding a few firewood in his hand, and seemed to have forgotten about the matter of looking for the head, on the contrary, Weiyang was diligent, pouting his buttocks, swishing, rummaging in the pile of tools.

At this moment, Weiyang's father was angry, and he rushed forward as soon as he grasshopper, viciously, aiming at Weixing's hip bone is kick, using too much force, and immediately, Weixing fell to the ground with a grunt, but because he was afraid, he didn't dare to say a word.

At this time, Weiyang's father began to mumble incessantly, "You baby don't know what to do, I told you to find something, you sit lazily, don't look for it yourself, and ask your brother to find it, you will really enjoy it....."

After beating Weixing, Weiyang's father began to rummage by himself.

As a result, there was a lot of noise in the frame, and after looking for a long time, there was no trace of the head, and I was almost annoyed when I found it, and finally asked Weixing unintentionally, "Hey, you little rabbit, where did you put your pout?" ”

Weixing said, "I don't know! ”

"You don't know?" Weiyang's father said, "You stay at home all day, you don't know! ”

Weixing continued, "I don't know. ”

So his father had to borrow it from a neighbor's house to pout his head.

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PS: This book is a children's work with a realistic theme, there is no system, no crossing, some are interesting daily life, and wonderful experiences.

This book mainly describes the inspirational story of a deaf-mute person, focusing on the life situation of the deaf-mute and what is different from ordinary people.

This book has participated in the children's essay competition, and those who like it will collect it, and give support and encouragement to the author.

PS: The first two parts of this book are mainly foreshadowing, foreshadowing, and it is relatively slow to read, but it will be wonderful slowly in the future, and I hope you will be more patient.