"Hahaha!"

Song Xiaohe patted Yang Danian's shoulder and raised his eyebrows, "You'll know when the time comes!" ”

Yang Danian looked at her suspiciously.

Could it be that it is not normal to hold back at home during this time?

Bah!

How can you curse people!

"By the way, Da Nian, did you help me tell him Boss Chun?"

Song Xiaohe lowered her head and fiddled with the gadgets that Xiaoshan in her arms gave her to relieve her boredom, and asked without looking back.

Yang Danian snorted.

looked at Song Xiaohe's dexterous fingers.

"Boss Chun said, don't worry, wait until you get better. He also said that you are a little hero in the village, and decided to add an extra half penny to the money you and he ordered for the dishes. ”

Song Xiaohe is stubborn, and he finally found a point that can reasonably add money, so he should be able to agree this time.

But to Yang Danian's surprise, Song Xiaohe still shook his head.

"No, it's better to go with the original price. What a little hero big hero, I just want to be a bear! ”

I am busy surviving on weekdays, and when I encounter danger, I will save myself, and if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone.

Bear?

Yang Danian smiled bitterly, "The girl's family, what kind of bear are you talking about." ”

If this is in Kyoto, a girl of Song Xiaohe's age is the time to consolidate the rules, strengthen the self-cultivation, and teach to be a wife.

One by one, I saw pity, smiled without showing my teeth, how could there be anything like Song Xiaohe.

Sitting with a foreign man of his own, his sleeves still rolled up to his elbows, revealing half of his white forearms.

Alas, if this is seen by the nurturing grandmother, I am afraid that she will be beaten first.

"Why can't you say a bear?"

Song Xiaohe glanced at Yang Danian strangely.

For some reason, in those beautiful eyes, she actually saw a faint helplessness, and comparison.

Compare? Compare it to whom?

Song Xiaohe was suddenly a little unhappy, leaned into Yang Danian's ear, and deliberately shouted loudly.

"Bear! Bear! Bear! ”

Yang Danian smiled, and raised his hand to cover Song Xiaohe's mouth.

Song Xiaohe didn't want him to succeed, even if he was a wounded person sitting on a chair, he still moved like a loach.

The two made a mess, and the strange feeling that lingered in the hearts of the two of them disappeared completely.

The days went by, and two days passed.

Yang Danian brought the wheelchair over.

He also carefully painted the body with black paint, put a soft cotton cushion on the seat, and placed two cloth bags on both sides of the double handles to facilitate the storage of things.

What's even better is that under the premise that Song Xiaohe didn't discuss it with him at all, he actually set up an invisible small table.

When you use it, you can rest on the two handles, you can eat and write, when you don't use it, you can fold it up and put it on the side of the handle, hidden behind the small cloth bag.

Song Xiaohe was shocked.

Originally, I thought that Yang Danian was on the second floor.

I didn't expect them to be on the fifth floor!

An ancient man can make a modern perfect wheelchair!

It's far worse than that, but the essence hasn't been left at all!

"Da Nian, you're too powerful!"

Song Xiaohe praised from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Danian smiled, "It's okay." ”

OK?!

That's humble!

"I just think this thing should be in this place."

Yang Danian pointed to the small table and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Song Xiaohe was shocked again.

This talent, if it is placed in modern times, can definitely kill a lot of people in seconds!

"Danian, I've decided, I must make you a studio!"

This kind of talent, this kind of hands-on ability, is no longer a matter of making money!

It's more important than making money!

Yang Danian didn't take Song Xiaohe's words too seriously.

During this time, he was already used to Song Xiaohe's "gibberish".

"Let's go, I'll push you out and have a look."

Song Xiaohe nodded hurriedly and stretched out his hand towards Yang Danian.

Looking at the two arms stretched out in front of his eyes, Yang Danian was stunned.

"It's ......"

"Carry me up!"

Song Xiaohe said confidently, directly pulled Yang Danian's sleeve, forced him to lower his head, and hooked his arm around Yang Danian's neck.

Yang Danian was stiff, and the soft and fragrant girl in his arms made him almost forget to breathe.

"Hurry! My mother will come out in a while! Song Xiaohe urged, and gently twisted Yang Danian's ears with his hand.

A shiver spread from his heart to his limbs.

Yang Danian didn't know how he carried Song Xiaohe to the wheelchair and how he pushed it out.

The brain is a mess, like a mess.

The girl in the wheelchair looked around excitedly, waving her hands.

Pointing out the excitement and confidence of the country.

Dramatic.

After a long time, the corners of Yang Danian's lips rose slightly.

It's really different from those girls in Kyoto.

He was not disgusted.

Perhaps, long before he knew it, he was no longer disgusted.

At Song Xiaohe's request, Yang Danian pushed Song Xiaohe to the back mountain.

Before the two of them could get closer, they heard a trumpet sound in front of them.

It's quite exciting to listen to.

"Let's take a look?"

Yang Danian lowered his head and looked at Song Xiaohe.

Song Xiaohe had already had this intention, and nodded desperately at Yang Danian.

Like a little woodpecker!

When the two approached, they saw that the village chief was leading some of the villagers to move the boulders that had rolled down from the mountain to other places, one by one, shirtless, with sweat towels around their necks, and they were in full swing.

"It's ......"

Song Xiaohe's face was shocked.

There was a vague guess in my mind.

"They, this is to thank you for reclaiming this large area of the back mountain for you."

Yang Danian said in a low voice, his eyes dim.

Originally, he thought that the people Song Xiaohe insisted on saving were a group of insatiable villains, and even at that time, he wanted to take Song Xiaohe away directly, regardless of them.

But now, those people are here to help Song Xiaohe reclaim the land, without telling him.

Yang Danian's face became a little unnatural.

"That's great! That's nice! ”

Song Xiaohe was excited, and hurriedly asked Yang Danian to push him forward, shouting at those people.

"Thank you, village chief! Thank you, uncles! ”

With such a large piece of land, she really doesn't know how busy she will be, but now that the people in the village have come to help her, she can save a lot of things!

This is very moving!

Seeing Song Xiaohe coming, the village chief and a few people surrounded him.

looked at the wheelchair made by Song Xiaohe, and looked curious.

"Xiao He, what is this thing you are sitting on? Why is this car so small, and it can't be loaded with dung and wood and firewood on weekdays! ”

"I look at Xiao He sitting very comfortably, what is this thing?"

Song Xiaohe smiled, "This is called a wheelchair!" My leg hurts, this thing is my leg! By the way," she looked at one of the men, "I remember that Uncle Li's grandmother seems to have some inconvenience in her legs, so when my legs are healed, I will give this wheelchair to my grandmother!" ”

After speaking, she looked towards Yang Danian, "What do you think, Danian?" ”

This wheelchair was made by Yang Danian, and people have half of the decision.

Several people looked towards Yang Danian, and Uncle Li was especially excited.

"Da Nian, if you have this thing, your Grandma Li can sit on this thing and come out to bask in the sun, she hasn't come out of that house for decades!"

Speaking of his mother, Uncle Li's face showed a little pain, and he came out helplessly as a son.

Yang Danian smiled slightly, "Uncle Li, I know about Grandma Li, she injured her leg to save you, and she is just a mother, Grandma Li makes me admire, so what Xiao He wants to say is what I mean." ”

That's the promise!