Chapter Twenty-Three: The Heartache of the Sunset
"Let's make instant noodles!" Wang Baolan remembered that there was no rice or noodles at home, only half a box of instant noodles, so she could only eat this.
"Ahh I have eaten instant noodles, and I have eaten instant noodles for half a month! "Tang Qing is very distressed, and eats instant noodles, Mom should hurry up and find another man, you can eat and drink spicy food with a man, and you can also have a lot of pocket money.
Jiang Fuxin planned to go back home and have a good talk with the five children, but when she returned home, there was not even a figure in the empty room, and the door was not locked, so she definitely didn't go far.
"Is there anyone at home? Is Director Jiang at home? A voice sounded outside the gate, Jiang Fuxin heard the voice and hurriedly walked out, and saw that it was Lao Xu in the field, Lao Xu who was in charge of cutting wood.
"What's the matter, Lao Xu, is there no one in the field?" Jiang Fuxin has his own wood processing factory, which is semi-processing, and the collected wood is simply processed and then sold to those furniture processing factories.
"Your cousin director in the workshop said that the cutter was broken, and then he didn't buy it, so he had to go to the city to buy it!" Lao Xu was embarrassed to say, he just took a leave of absence for a long time, but he didn't expect that the cutting knife would be broken by that unskilled Xiao Jia, which was really embarrassing.
"The cutter is broken!" Jiang Fuxin was a little displeased, a page of cutting knives is very expensive, this Jiang Fuzhi is really careless, what's the matter, this page of cutting knives has just been replaced for a few months, the normal life of a page of cutting knives is about a year and a half, and it has only been a few months before it is broken.
"I took leave in the morning, and Director Jiang asked that Xiao Jia to operate the cutting machine, and he accidentally broke it!" Lao Xu said in a low voice, he rarely asks for leave.
"So that's it, wait a minute, I'll drive you to the city to buy a cutting machine, and then deduct half a month's salary from Xiao Jia, this stinky boy!" Jiang Fuxin turned around and closed the door, and then drove Lao Xu out of the house and drove to Daze City.
By the time the five Jiangyaner sisters picked vegetables and returned home, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and they forgot that they were hungry while playing in the vegetable garden, because the melons in the vegetable garden were ripe, and the croissants, swan eggs, and sweet melons were not hungry.
"Sister, I'm not hungry now, let's go to grandpa's house!" Jiang Miaoer remembered that she didn't see her uncles at her mother's funeral, and she must have not come because she didn't want to see her father, because her father was very uninterested in her uncle, they were going to Qingcheng, and they couldn't visit her grandfather for a while, that was her mother's father, and she was worried about her grandfather when her mother was there, so she still had to go to see the old man's house.
"Okay, let's go now, it'll be there in a moment anyway!" Jiang Yan'er also wanted to go to see her grandfather, after all, this is her mother's closest person in the world.
Jiang Yan'er drove the electric tricycle of her third aunt Jiang Huayu, and the five sisters were all crammed into the car and set off together to Zhangjiazhuang, which was six or seven miles away from Jiangjia Village!
"Sister, did you see that bridge, when I was a child, my mother took me there to rest, and then my mother would find a lot of little melons and tie them to the handlebars, but it looks good." Jiangdu pointed to the bridge in front, from Jiangjia Village to the west, along the road all the way, will pass a bridge, across the old Yellow River on the old road of the bridge, on both sides of the bridge are melon fields, if you meet a kind melon farmer uncle, will pick one on the side of the road for them to eat, because of the land, so the melons are ripe are very sweet and sweet.
"I also know, eldest sister, did you say that the autumn girl in my uncle's family is almost mature at this time?" Jiang Miao'er is worried about the autumn girl that her uncle's family has to plant every year, which is as delicious as a cherry, but the autumn girl is like cotton, not like a cherry that grows on a tree.
The three wheels were very hard, carrying five people to Zhangjiazhuang at a fast pace.
Li Shufeng is working in the field, the corn seedlings are not neat, there are no seedlings in some places, and the seedlings have to be replenished.
"Sister, uncle, it's uncle, look!" Jiang Tianhao saw the figure of his uncle, which was particularly conspicuous in the sunset.
"Uncle!" Jiang Du got out of the car and ran over.
Li Shufeng straightened up, and saw a figure jumping over, jumping around him and smiling and grinning, which made him sad, it was a few nieces and little nephews, my sister's children! Looking at these children is like seeing the shadow of my sister.
"Why are you here at this time?" Li Shufeng was a little puzzled, why did these children come at this time, not early or late, what happened! His heart sank, a motherless child is really distressing!
"Uncle, we understand that we are going to follow the eldest sister to Qingcheng, so come and see you and grandpa!" Jiang Xiaoxiao blurted out. She still listened to her brother in the car and said that she was going to Qingcheng, and followed her sister to Qingcheng, and was called up by the second sister when she just slept in a daze, and she still went to her uncle's house in a daze and didn't know what was going on.