Chapter 488: Father's Kindness and Son's Filial Piety
There is no need to go to class tonight, Song Hongguo waited until six o'clock to get off work, and as soon as she got out of the hospital gate, she saw Huo Minglou, thinking that she still had to go to class and was going to pick her up.
After she made it clear, Huo Minglou's visible loneliness, and her reluctant appearance made her head hot and blurted out, "Otherwise, you can go home with me and eat." ”
One sentence instantly lit up his complaining eyes, "Okay, it just so happened that I carved a few gadgets out of wood, and I want to give them to Xiao Zhi and Xiao Yuan to play." ”
"You can also wood carve?"
"If the craftsmanship is not refined, you can only carve some simple things, and the more delicate ones will be clumsy."
"And what did you carve for them?"
"Four-wheeled cars, and airplanes, the kind that can be put together, boys should like these things, and they can also take the opportunity to learn some mechanical knowledge and stimulate their research spirit."
"That's amazing......" she admired from the bottom of her heart.
Huo Minglou's handsome face was flushed by her praise, "How can it be powerful?" The parts I split are very simple, and they are not refined, that is, let them swallow the dates first to understand a rough idea, if you want to really contact, it is best to visit the workshop of the manufacturing plant, we do not have it in our province, if there is a chance in the future, I will take you to J province, most of the heavy industry units in our country are arranged there. ”
Song Hongguo "um, um" responded.
The two chatted while walking, and soon they were home.
Now it's hot, riding all the way, sweating profusely, Song Hongguo went to the backyard to wash up when he entered the door, and Huo Minglou first accompanied the two children to play with the wooden puzzle model he carved.
The car and airplane are carved out of paulownia wood, about 20 centimeters long, and the appearance is lifelike, and the wheels underneath are movable, so you can run smoothly on the stone table without much effort.
The brothers are rare, one holds the other, and they can't put it down.
Huo Minglou waited for them to have a good time, then dismantled the parts one by one, spread them on the table, and did not interfere, first let them figure out and assemble by themselves, unless they really didn't understand, and asked him for advice, he would explain in as much detail as possible what each part is for, where it is installed, and what role it can play.
The two children listened hungrily, like dry sponges desperately absorbing water.
Song Hongguo cleaned up and came over with mung bean soup, what she saw was such a picture that people couldn't bear to disturb, and before she could speak, she listened to the system's mutter, "It's really a father and a son......
Song Hongguo, "......"
When the father and son saw her, they stopped in unison, Ling Yuan happily showed her his achievements, Ling Zhi was steady and subtle, but he was also waiting for her to say something, Huo Minglou was more straightforward, drank mung bean soup, just like in his own home, he went to the backyard to wash up, and specially asked her for the towels and toiletries she usually used.
Seeing this, the system couldn't help but say sourly, "It's getting more and more crooked, it's really jealous, I think it won't be long before I can enter the house......"
"Aren't you already in the house now?"
"When I say church, it's a chapel, and when I say room, it's a bedroom."
“……”
Okay, you win.
Song Hongguo stopped arguing with it, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen, and began to prepare dinner.
There is no shortage of vegetables at home now, so she made a few more, flavored eggplant, scrambled eggs with loofah, fried oily meat with tender beans, and a sour and hot cucumber, and finally the sauerkraut fish that Huo Minglou likes is naturally indispensable.
All four of them ate to their heart's content.
After eating, the sky also darkened, Huo Minglou was not good to stay, carrying a basket of freshly picked apricots, reluctantly left, after he left, the brothers followed to call their little friends, and ran out to catch the monkey, Song Hongguo took advantage of this vacancy, went to the East Flat House, took out the things that were found at the scrap purchase station at noon, and put them on the earthen kang.
Last time, the things of the Rong family and Uncle Cheng were all handed in, she only earned a reputation, and the points remained the same, but this time, the things were ownerless, and she would not have any burden when she sold them.
The system opened a live broadcast to sell goods, Song Hongguo still took the cold route, didn't say much, the main focus was Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wished to take the bait.
There are naturally a lot of people who take the bait, even if those things are expensive, and even two are outrageously expensive, there are still many people who are fighting for their heads.
Especially the chess table, looking at its unsightly appearance, who would have thought that there would be such a cloud of enthusiasts?
In the end, the harvest was very rewarding.
The points have multiplied several times, and the precipitation that benefits one county is more than enough.
She sold the vase they had put on for nothing, and replaced it with a pair of glasses from the mall, and when the brothers returned, she was planting the roses and dahlias, one on the bedroom desk, and the other on the coffee table.
Ling Yuan was interested in these and asked her with great interest some flower arrangement skills.
Ling Zhi was more concerned about the Luohan bed, Huo Minglou was there just now, and he didn't bother to ask, "Mom, at noon, Brother Jiashu sent a bed, saying that you bought it, and put it under the front building for help, and he didn't mention the money, so he sat at home and rested for a while, drank two bowls of mung bean soup and left......"
"Well, I bought it from the scrapyard, and I plan to use it as a cool bed, you two can take a nap there and blow the wind, it should be very comfortable, don't you like it?"
"I like it, it's just ......," Ling Zhi hesitated, "I wiped it in the afternoon, it was mahogany, and those carvings were also very exquisite, it should have been used by big families in the past, and it was placed in our house, will it cause trouble?" ”
Song Hongguo reassured, "Don't worry, since it can be sent to the scrap collection station, it can be sold on the surface, and those that are inappropriate are all smashed or burned." ”
Hearing this, Ling Zhi was down-to-earth, "Then I'll weave a mat of the right size tomorrow and spread it out." ”
Song Hongguo smiled and quipped, "Oh, our little zhi can weave mats?" When did you learn this craft? ”
Ling Zhi blushed at her teasingly.
Ling Yuan said with a smile, "My brother learned from those grandfathers in the village, every day there are many people sitting at the entrance of the village weaving things, straw hats, sandals, and basket frames, but there are fewer mats, because the mat is durable, and weaving one can be used for many years, and every family doesn't change it much." ”
Song Hongguo asked curiously, "What do they use to make it up?" ”
Ling Yuan snapped his fingers and said, "Wheat straw, wicker, and there is a kind of cut from the mountain, called wattle, I heard that the basket can be strong, but the wheat straw is not good, the woven thing is very soft, and it can only be decorated lightly, but look at the clean, I also followed the learning to weave straw hats, ah, by the way, there is also a kind of grass, called cattail grass, the woven things are fragrant, but it smells good, but the mat is made, it is said that it is best to use reeds, and it is not yet time, it seems that there is another thing that can be weaved, what is it called......"
Ling Zhi took over, "Corn husks and sorghum stalks can also be braided, but they have to wait until the beginning of autumn, I heard that there are still some tensile vines on the mountain, which can also weave things." ”
Ling Yuan nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes, that's it......"
"So what if there are no reeds now?" Song Hongguo looked at the two of them with a smile and asked.
Ling Zhi didn't feel embarrassed at all, "Let's use the cattails, in the firewood shed in the backyard, some of them were cut and dried last year, and they can be used just right, and the mats on our kang are made of cattails, but I can't weave such delicate patterns now, alas, ......"
Song Hongguo, "......"
You're already amazing, boy, she's a handicapped party, and she used to struggle to weave a coaster out of corn husk.