The face is like a full moon, a pair of phoenix eyes, a spicy smile, and shrewd eyes.

Aunt Feng, who appeared in front of her, gave Zhao Huanhuan and Wang Xifeng a sense of déjà vu, but they also called the same name.

"Guo Shan, your daughter is here, why don't you call me? I can come and cook for you. ”

It turned out that there was more than one cook in the site canteen, and Aunt Feng was also one of the cooks.

There are so many workers, a cook can't be busy.

"You don't have a lot of rest today, so I don't want to disturb you, you see we have already eaten here." Zhao Guoshan smiled politely.

Aunt Feng pointed to the cook who was washing the dishes: "How is that the same?" She's not our fellow countryman! ”

The workers on the construction site come from all over the world, except for Zhao Guoshan, who comes alone, and some workers will bring their families over.

Those who bring their families here usually let their family members help in the canteen and receive a monthly salary.

At this moment, after listening to Aunt Feng's words, the foreign cook said happily: "What's wrong with not being a fellow countryman?" Can you still be poisoned if you eat cooked rice? ”

Zhao Huanhuan laughed "poof".

"Sometimes, father and son are still calculating each other, what is the fellow? Could it be that the food cooked by the fellow can still be a god after eating? ”

Zhao Huanhuan's words made Aunt Feng stunned, and the smile on her face suddenly froze:

I didn't expect Zhao Guoshan's daughter to have such a nasty mouth.

Some people hate it, and naturally some people like it.

The cook from other places has already praised Zhao Guoshan: "Guo Shan, you are such an honest person, the daughter you gave birth to is not honest, but I love to listen to what this smart child says." ”

Zhao Guoshan originally wanted to hint that Zhao Huanhuan should not talk nonsense, but when the cook from other places said this, he also indulged his children.

Why did Zhao Huanhuan target Aunt Feng?

Aunt Feng's husband Lin Xiehe is a small package foreman on this construction site, and Zhao Guoshan followed Lin Xiehe to work here.

In the previous life, after his father's accident, Lin Xiehe and his wife did not help their father fight for compensation because of their relationship with their fellow villagers, but helped the construction site boss to persuade his father to go home as soon as possible.

My father was soft-eared and soft-hearted, and in the end he didn't get a little more compensation.

The family lost its pillars, and life was naturally miserable.

Aunt Feng came out of the canteen, returned to the shed, and complained as soon as she saw Lin Xiehe: "What is the daughter of Zhao Guoshan's family?" At a young age, he spoke with a gun and a stick. ”

"Zhao Guoshan's daughter?" Lin Xiehe was incredulous, "What about the child in his hometown, this thousands of miles away, can he still offend you, the Bodhisattva?" ”

"Xiehe, don't you know, that little aunt is here!"

"Clams?" Lin Xiehe almost choked to death with his own saliva.

"Scares the hell out of you, right? The old lady was frightened, and the grandmother brought her aunt and uncle. ”

"What is this?"

Aunt Feng shrugged: "Who knows?" And the New Year is coming soon, everyone is going home for the New Year, Zhao Guoshan's daughter is good, and she ran to the construction site, how much is the cost of going back and forth? I heard that I came by plane, and how much money Zhao Guoshan made this year was all lost by this loser......"

Aunt Feng has a basket to bury Zhao Huanhuan's words at this moment.

Zhao Huanhuan was happy on his side.

"Dad, you can go back with us now." In the cafeteria, Zhao Huanhuan said to Zhao Guoshan.

Zhao Guoshan naturally wouldn't agree: "Work for a few more days, and I'll go back when the salary is paid, why do you say you still came all the way?" ”

Zhao Guoshan couldn't understand how his daughter could do such an act anyway.

"If you don't do it these days, will the boss still rely on your salary for a whole year?"

Wages on the construction site are not paid monthly, often once every few months, sometimes even once every six months or a year, and the purpose is naturally that the bosses first take the workers' wages and use them.

"If the boss wants to rely on it, you go back and ask Uncle Concord for money." Zhao Huanhuan said.

The boss is paying Lin Xiehe, and Lin Xiehe is paying his wages to his fellow villagers.

"Don't talk about children." Zhao Guoshan naturally wouldn't listen to his daughter.

Since the daughter and sister-in-law have already arrived at the construction site, there is no need to rush back, and after a few days, when he finishes work, the four of them will return to their hometown together.

Zhao Huanhuan clearly remembers the day of his father's accident in his previous life.

On that day, Zhao Guoshan was really scheduled to work the night shift.

My father was carried out of the tunnel by his co-workers at two or three o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Guoshan is different from other migrant workers on the construction site, he does not rely purely on physical strength, he has skills, he is a good hand at air guns, and his kung fu in digging holes in the stone wall is second to none on the construction site.

Zhao Guoshan had an accident, and even the third watch in the middle of the night caused a sensation on the entire construction site.

Workers who did not work night shifts, and even female dependents woke up from their dreams and rushed to the tunnel entrance to see Zhao Guoshan.

Zhao Guoshan's ankle was comminuted and fractured, and the entire foot board hung straight down from the leg.

Everyone thought that Zhao Guoshan's foot would definitely have to be amputated.

Zhao Guoshan was sent to the city's central hospital, because the injury was too serious, and Ran Guangwen, a famous orthopedic doctor who was still on vacation, was temporarily recalled to work late at night.

When many doctors gave advice on amputation, Zhao Guoshan kept begging Ran Guangwen to save his leg.

"I have four children, I have to feed my family, I can't live without a foot, I can't amputate a ......"

Even if he wasn't at the scene, Zhao Huanhuan seemed to be able to imagine the scene where his father was in tears at that time.

Maybe his father's begging moved the world, and Ran Guangwen finally saved his father's feet with superb medical skills.

He barely put the broken bones together and held them in place with braces imported from abroad.

Zhao Guoshan lived a crippled life with the stent for a year or two, and although he became lame after taking out the stent, he also went out to work desperately, and actually earned some money.

Zhao Huanhuan had already rushed to his father's construction site in person, how could he allow the tragedy of his previous life to repeat?

On the day Zhao Guoshan went to work, Zhao Huanhuan let his father have diarrhea.

Zhao Guoshan had diarrhea until he collapsed, so naturally he couldn't go to work.

The other workers made an appointment that they were generally not in the shed, and the small foreman Lin Xiehe had to go to the substitute shift by himself.

Before Lin Xiehe went to work, Aunt Feng scolded in the canteen: "These people who kill a thousand knives are not honest after work, and they go to eat that thing in groups!" ”

Migrant workers are uprooted from their hometowns, and their wives are not around, how to solve their needs?

The easiest way to find a woman in that kind of profession in a nearby town is to do it for a few bucks.

Aunt Feng's words attracted the sarcasm of the cook from other places: "Do you think that everyone is happy like your family and you, and your wife stays by your side, anytime, anywhere?" ”

"As if that's not the case with your men." Aunt Feng was-for-tat.

The foreign cook said: "So, to understand those brothers, after all, they are not two people on the construction site together. ”

Aunt Feng just felt strange, in the past, the workers didn't go to consume this, but just went in twos and threes, unlike this time when all the workers who got off work went to work.

"After all, it's the New Year, and who knows if you'll be working in one place next year? It's normal for everyone to want to get together. "The foreign cook is also empathetic.

Aunt Feng glanced at the cook from other places, and sent Lin Xiehe to work.

Watching Lin Xiehe leave the shed, Jiao Xue looked at Zhao Huanhuan in puzzlement.