Wait until Zhong Wenyong limps to vacate a vacant space in the yard.

Wu Yuan took out the only carpentry tools in the garage, such as axes, saws, and sandpaper.

and a piece of rosewood scraps brought back from the capital.

Prepare to have nothing to do, drive some beads, and make a string.

Zhong Wenyong saw that his uncle was busy, so he swept the yard in a slippery manner, leaned the broom behind the door, and moved a stool to sit next to him and read a book.

Zhong Wenqiang, who was in charge of the outside of the hospital, was in the sight of his uncle when he was at the door.

But when he swept to the corner, and even when he reached the vegetable garden on the west side of the yard, he took a broom and played with a big knife, and roared hahe.

The sound is not loud, but there is a plate and an eye.

As for the road, it naturally can't be swept well.

In contrast, Zhong Wenya, who is a good actor, has already expanded her territory beyond her uncle's house.

Dai Xiaowei, the little girl of Aunt Dai's family next door, is still two years older than her, but she was called and drunk by her, and she was so commanded that she was very happy.

The youngest son of the Xiao family in the west is no exception, and he is very happy to be called a king.

Meanwhile.

Wu Yuan, who picked up the axe and saw again, was still a little jerky at first.

But once focused, once immersed.

The long-lost feeling soon returned.

When immersed in craftsmanship, the secretion of dopamine is no less than that when you hold your daughter-in-law.

Zhong Wenyong read the gap between the pages of the book, occasionally looked over, and saw his uncle's concentration and immersion, and he couldn't help but be touched.

I even felt sorry for my uncle's kick last night, which didn't hit my ass.

Wen Qiang, this guy, is really troublesome.

Wen Qiang at this moment is indeed eventful.

The road next to the vegetable garden had not yet been cleaned, and the whole person had already jumped into the vegetable garden and began to pull the two rows of land that had just been harvested with sweet potatoes.

It is said that this belongs to the sweet potatoes harvested by Liu Hui, and it should be harvested.

As a result, Zhong Wenqiang really followed the broken branches and withered vines and pulled out two or three sweet potatoes.

It's not big though.

But it's also much better than sweeping.

With his back behind him, he quietly returned to the door of his uncle's house, thinking that he would sneak to the edge of the well and get some water to wash, so he gnawed on his hands.

It's a pity that the well water is always in the uncle's sight.

It's not so easy to wash the two mud bumps off without realizing it.

But it didn't bother him.

Seeing that the courtyard gate couldn't enter, he turned around and went to find his sister, so that she called the shrimp soldiers and crabs she had just recruited.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Wu Yuan had polished several beads on hand.

Only then did I see Zhong Wenqiang wiping his sweat and carrying a broom home.

Although he didn't say anything, the hard work of his limbs was vividly displayed.

Wu Yuan suddenly found Zhong Wenya, the uncrowned master of the drama spirit.

I'm afraid I learned from Wen Qiang!

However, Wu Yuan didn't reveal it, after all, the bruise on the child's buttocks shouldn't have been thorough.

At this time, the old wound has not healed, and new wounds are added.

Inexcusable.

just saw my mother-in-law Liu Hui, and began to worry about the Chinese food of so many children.

Wu Yuan threw down the tools and handed them over to Zhong Wenyong to take care of, and then took over the responsibility of cooking from Liu Hui's hands.

Cut two catties of bacon, fry the white pieces of garlic that are about to dry the green leaves, and add dried chili peppers to enhance the flavor.

And he took two ducks from the pigsty and slaughtered them.

Chop another Chinese cabbage, add two handfuls of vermicelli, and it's alive.

There are not many dishes, just enough amounts.

Especially in cabbage stewed vermicelli, it is a home-cooked dish in the countryside for winter in this year.

Comparable to a meeting of all kinds of turnips.

was almost busy, Zhong Wenya, who was hungry, came back, but pointed to the artificial meat hanging in the garage and ordered: "Uncle, I want to eat artificial meat." ”

Artificial meat, with the word meat in the name, has nothing to do with meat.

It is a kind of bean skin product.

Nowadays, it is impossible to eat meat in the countryside until the New Year's Festival.

If you usually want to satisfy your child's cravings, you can use this artificial meat to deal with it, and it's over.

But this thing is not well received at home.

It was all dried and I didn't eat it.

As a result, this niece of the drama spirit actually wants to eat this?

Eat as much as you want.

Wu Yuan didn't want to ask more, so he directly pulled two soaks, washed them, cut them into sections, marinated them, wrapped them in meat oil, fried them in a large pot, and then cut off a few millet spicy, threw them in, and stir-fried them twice to get out of the pot.

But when the artificial meat was brought to the table, Wu Yuan realized that this dish was redundant.

The niece of the drama spirit who was thinking about artificial meat was already holding the duck leg meat and gnawing happily, and there was no artificial meat in her eyes.

In the end, Liu Hui couldn't waste this dish and ate most of it.

For this reason, after eating and drinking to your heart's content.

Wu Yuan handed over the heavy task of cleaning up pots and pans to Zhong Wenya.

It's a small punishment for her.

Liu Hui couldn't bear it, but found that this little girl waited for her uncle to go out, so she turned to drink her two brothers.

What a great girl.

How can I get it when I grow up in the future!

Wu Yuan picked his teeth and walked to the door, about to take out Genhuazi and smoke after dinner.

I saw the third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang, riding a 28 bar over there, whirring.

That momentum is no different from the momentum of running around for his marriage three years ago.

"Third brother-in-law, it's rare to have a day off, why are you here?"

As soon as Xiong got off the 28 bar, Wu Yuan had already taken out Huazi and greeted him.

This after-dinner cigarette is more fragrant if someone smokes it together.

The two of them lit the cigarettes, and Xiong just said: "Anyway, I'm helping your third sister run errands at home, so I'll just come over and tell you something." ”

Wu Yuan then remembered and asked, "Have you eaten it?" If you don't eat, you still have food at home. The four sisters and the children are all here, and I have done a lot. ”

Xiong Gang sighed, then waved his hand and said, "No, I ate it." ”

Then the two squatted down at the door and chatted.

As soon as he spoke, Zhong Wenya pulled two stools and sent them over in a whisper: "Third uncle, uncle, you sit and talk." ”

This guy directly moved Xiong Gang: "Wenya is really good, your third aunt didn't hurt you in vain." ”

Wu Yuan was not so easily fooled: "The pots and pans have been cleaned up?" The table was wiped clean too? ”

Zhong Wenya turned around and ran.

Wu Yuan turned around and listened to Xiong Gang's head avenue: "If Feiyan can be half sensible, I will thank God." It's just that this child was brought here, and your third sister was raised as a baby, so she can't beat or scold. There are still a lot of ghosts in my heart......"

Wu Yuan said angrily: "Third brother-in-law, how can you think Wenya can be better?" ”

Then he continued: "Now you look at other people's children, they are all sensible and well-behaved. ”

"Don't look at Wen Ya to move a stool for you now, I just snatched your Feiyan's new down jacket last night."

"Down jacket?" Xiong Gang was confused.

After listening to Wu Yuan's explanation, Xiong Gang didn't care about it again: "I bothered her aunt again, but in fact, Feiyan didn't pick it." ”

Wu Yuan snorted and laughed: "It's weird! ”

(End of chapter)