In front of Ma Ming's house is a large open space, which has been brushed with cement.

Although it is not self-leveling and has some slopes, it is much better than dusty in the mud.

Across the road in front of the vacant land, is a few acres of fish ponds wrapped by the Ming Dynasty's family.

Wu Yuan sat here, gossiping with Ma Mingming.

It wasn't until the two children who were beaten and cried and scared to cry that they washed their faces and were brought over by Miao Hong, and called out seriously: "Grandpa Yuan, Happy New Year!" ”

Okay, in one sentence, Wu Yuan directly called Lao Cheng's grandfather.

But when I think about it, I am not wrong in terms of seniority.

What can Wu Yuan say, he can only touch his pocket. I got two brand-new 5 yuan, one for each person, and I gave it as a New Year's money.

Miao Hong was really embarrassed, and even said no.

But the matter has come to this point, and Wu Yuan has no reason to take it back.

It was handed over directly to the children, and the two children accepted it ignorantly.

Wu Yuan changed the topic and asked Miao Hong: "As soon as the Lantern Festival is over, the Ming Dynasty will have to run around with me again." Are you busy at home alone, taking care of the children, watching the fish pond, and taking care of the fields? ”

Miao Hong said in a typical hard-working peasant woman's tone: "Master Yuan, I can take care of it." If you can't take care of it, isn't it a joke to say it? ”

That's right.

In these years, who doesn't have two or three babies at home, seven or eight acres of land, and a few pigs outside.

No matter how busy you are, you are busy until you get up early and are greedy for darkness, and you are gritting your teeth and standing up.

No way, for the sake of life.

Wu Yuan nodded.

I heard Miao Hong's tone change and said: "But when the village returns the fields to plant mulberries, and every household raises silkworms, I'm afraid it will be a little choking." I pondered with the Ming Dynasty, and then the fish pond would be gone. The amount of money earned all year round is not enough for fish feed. ”

It's just a matter of time and time.

In the past, there were a few acres of fish ponds at home, and at the end of the year, there were many harvests to repay the money, and the two people of the Ming Dynasty still felt good.

But since last year, Ma Mingchao followed Wu Yuan to drive to get a salary, and Miao Hong followed from time to time to do some small jobs to earn extra money, and the two of them suddenly looked down on the fish pond.

"Yes!" Wu Yuan said indispensably: "You have to think like this, earn less, your family's living standard will not drop too much, but Miao Hong is tired, why don't you try again?" ”

Listening to Wu Yuan speak for herself, Miao Hong was proud in her heart, but she still said casually: "Master Yuan, it's okay, don't the big guys come over like this?" ”

Fortunately, Ma Mingming listened to it, and it was indeed such a reason, and he said resolutely: "The fish is resolutely not raised!" If you have a job at home, you will do it, and if you don't have a job, you will take care of the children. Everything has me! ”

After hearing this, Miao Hong turned to ask: "Master, I heard that a school is going to be built in the spring. Do you think I can do a small job? ”

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "Then what's not to do?" When the time comes, just go straight to it, and just say that I said it. ”

After deciding on these, Miao Hong got up and said: "Master Yuan, you sit down first, I'll fry a few dishes, and you must stay for a while, so that Ming Chao can drink two cups with you." ”

Since he mentioned this, Wu Yuan didn't plan to eat, so he had to get up and leave.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind him: "Mingqi's object, as your brother and sister-in-law, you still have to have a snack." ”

Ma Mingming and Miao Hong nodded again and again.

Later, Ma Mingchao didn't find any nylon bags, and directly kicked the accelerator and sent Wu Yuan home with a camera.

It's such a big boss anyway.

How can you be like an ordinary old farmer, carrying a nylon bag home?

Loss of identity!

When he got home, Wu Yuan dismantled the camera and tripod and began to fiddle with them on the spot.

Several nephews and nieces were inevitably curious, and squatted directly around Wu Yuan.

"Uncle, what is this?"

The questions were gentle, but the questions asked were all of the children's concerns.

Wu Yuan explained while fiddling: "This thing can put you all on TV." ”

"Wow!"

I didn't understand it, but I was shocked.

Especially Zhong Wenya, as soon as she heard this, her big eyes lit up.

is born with a good physique, and likes to show himself.

It's a daily routine.

Now it's all in terms of talent.

However, Wen Qiang and the others were not too interested in this matter.

They were just wondering, how could such a big and bulky guy put people on TV?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

Until Wu Yuan got the camera cooked, plugged it in, carried it on his shoulder, and wanted to take a picture of them.

As a result, the children began to run around and dodge the cameras.

Even Zhong Wenya shrank her head, a little afraid of this thing.

In the end, Wu Yuan could only shoot his own children.

Facing the camera, Xiao Jiang is his own way, wrapped in white rabbit toffee with a small mouth.

The limit of two pieces of toffee on this day is extremely precious, and the child especially cherishes it.

As for this new thing that shoots people on TV, where is the toffee delicious?

When it came to Yueyue's head, Yueyue's interest in his father was obviously higher than that of this camera.

Raised his hand and hit the camera that blocked his father, and it didn't hurt at all.

It wasn't until Wu Yuan held the camera in his hand that the kid stopped.

Stretch out your little hand for Daddy to hug.

I can't shoot it either.

However, the purpose of the test has been achieved, and the machine is functioning normally, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Finally, it was thrown into the corner of the living room on the second floor, where it was placed on a tripod.

Lin Miaomiao came back from the county, and as soon as she went upstairs, she saw such a black thing pestle there.

After a closer look, she still recognized the camera.

She just didn't understand what her uncle was buying such a thing?

After changing his clothes and going downstairs to ask, Wu Yuan put down the newspaper and said, "Of course, it's to take some pictures, record the most memorable days, and when you get old in the future, you can take it out and take a look." ”

"For example, one day you get married, take this thing and show it to your children in the future......"

"Don't say it, don't say it......" Before Wu Yuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Miaomiao: "Uncle, listening to you say this makes people get goosebumps." Besides, who's going to get married? I'm fine on my own. ”

Wu Yuan directly sealed his throat with a sword: "If you are cautious for a year, Baojun will give your mother a gift for one more year." ”

Lin Miaomiao was speechless for a moment.

In fact, having said that, even if they get married and start a family, this gift should be given, and it still has to be given.

Indispensable.

It's just a different name.

Not long after, her daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan came back, relieved, and couldn't hide the tiredness on her face.

Wu Yuan felt sorry for his daughter-in-law, so he directly pressed Yang Luoyan on the sofa and served him with a shoulder and neck massage.

While massaging, he also shushed the cold and asked for warmth.

These two are both independent bosses outside, who would have thought that they would be as greasy as the ordinary two when they returned home.

Anyway, Lin Miaomiao was caught off guard by a mouthful of dog food, threw down the remote control and went to the kitchen.

There's no way to stay here.

(End of chapter)