Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xu returned to the room and said to the people in the room: "Yu Yao told me that he would call and ask if anyone he knew would help us with this. Message me tomorrow, so today everyone Just go away!"

   After speaking, Wen Xu put the phone in his pocket and turned around to leave.

  Wen Shigui immediately said: "Shixu? What about this thing? I can't take it with me. It might cost hundreds of thousands."

"Second brother, you can keep this thing at home, or you can just lock it in this room, anyway, people come and go in the village office, I guess you can't lose it." Wen Xu didn't care about this thing, so he said it directly Just go out with one sentence.

  Wen Shijie asked, "Where are you going, kid?"

   "I'm going to get my grape trellis, what else can I do?" Wen Xu walked out without looking back, and she was already about ten meters away after speaking.

  Wen Shigui looked at Wen Xu's back and said, "You brat, did you leave everything behind?"

  Wen Shiqing smiled and said: "They young people don't have the patience we have now. Forget it, let's do it ourselves. Besides, don't worry if we do it ourselves!"

   "Don't you all go back and take a rest?" Wen Shigui said, "I can't go home anymore. I'm going to live here with this thing in my arms for a few days."

  Wen Shijie said: "I won't go back either, anyway, it doesn't matter whether I go back or not, I'll sleep here with you second brother!"

   After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to tuck in his clothes, then stood up and walked to a corner of the house where the hay was spread on the ground, and lay down directly on the hay shop, ready to fall asleep.

The grass shop on the ground was used by these people to put the ancestors' spiritual seats, and now there is a large space, there is no problem for a few people to lie on, and the hay not only keeps warm but also prevents moisture, and it is soft enough to sleep on, not worse than the quilt on the table , it just looks a little crude.

  Wen Shida said with a smile: "Then I won't go back, I'm an old bachelor, and I feel at ease here with my ancestors!"

   Just like this, most of the group of old men stayed behind in a daze. All of them were wrapped in clothes and lying on their sides on the straw mat in the house. Within two minutes, the whole room was full of snoring sounds one after another.

At this time, Mr. Chi had no choice but to stand up and was about to leave, so he looked at Wen Shigui who was still staring at the two bottles on the table in a daze and said, "Second Brother Shigui, then I'm leaving too. ,you take a rest!"

   Wen Shigui shook his head, looked at the two bottles on the table with a wry smile, and said, "I can't sleep!"

   "Why don't you find someone to watch the door?" Mr. Chi said.

Hearing Mr. Chi's words, Wen Shigui patted his head immediately: "Look at me, I'm so stupid, I almost let Shixu go to the ditch, why do I have to keep watching by myself, why don't I look for it in broad daylight? one person?"

  Old Master Chi looked at Wen Shigui who was talking to himself and smiled, he was embarrassed to say, and Wen Xu didn't tell you to watch it alone, he insisted on watching this thing alone! He didn't say anything, but the smile on his face revealed his inner physiognomy.

   "You're laughing at me, aren't you?" Wen Shigui looked up and saw the smile on Mr. Chi's face, he understood immediately, and asked immediately.

  Old Master Chi said: "I didn't say you're stupid, I just think you're a bit out of your mind, that's what the young man said, you're a little short-circuited, take a good rest!"

"You old bastard! You don't have enough brains. Let me tell you, don't look at you as a professor. When it comes to cleverness, you are still far behind!" Wen Shigui smiled at the back of Mr. Chi. .

   Thinking of looking for someone to watch, Wen Shigui stood at the door of the house, looked at the people passing by, and finally caught someone he thought was reliable, and then he lay down on the grass shop on the ground like his old brothers and fell asleep.

  Wen Xu went to the rocky **** and chatted with his girlfriend Zhuo Yiqing while doing his carpentry work. Just like that, another day went by.

After packing up the lighting tent at night, I go home and finish the work, then eat and go to bed, sit on the bed and read a book, throw the book away when I am sleepy, fall asleep on the bed, life is so simple and comfortable nature.

   Early in the morning of the next day, just as Wen Xu and Mr. Chi came back, he got the news from Yu Yao.

Putting down the phone, Wen Xu said to Mr. Chi, "When you go back, tell Second Brother Shigui that we will take the bottle to Mingzhu tomorrow afternoon and let him clean it up. Yu Yao introduced two An expert! We have to go visit"

   "Okay, I'll bring you the message!" Mr. Chi answered the small errand, wiping the sweat off his face.

"Almost forgot to ask you, when will your lamps and furniture arrive, do you want my help?" Wen Xu asked the old man again, although the old man has a relatively good physique, but these things are of great value, Wen Xu wants to take care of them handle.

Mr. Chi said: "The lamps have arrived and are being installed now. I didn't buy any high-end crystal lamps here, just normal ceiling lamps and simple small chandeliers. Wait for the furniture to come over and say I really have to ask you to do me a favor, or I might not be able to arrange it with my old arms and legs!"

   "Okay, just call me when the time comes, if you can't find me call" Wen Wen smiled and waved to the old man, then turned and walked into his small courtyard.

   Entered the small courtyard and was cooking, when I saw a small head flashing on the door frame and shrinking back.

  After coming back and shrinking a few times, Wen Xu saw it, and immediately said to the door: "Mao Ya, what are you doing? Come out, uncle has seen you!"

  Hearing Wen Xu's words, Mao Ya stood up from the door frame. She still didn't dare to speak, so she just stood by the door and blinked at Wen Xu.

  Wen Xu didn't know what this girl wanted to do, and immediately asked: "What's the matter? Did your mother or your father ask you to come?"

  Thinking that the girl's parents would have something to do with her, Wen Xu asked the little girl this.

  The little girl nodded, then shook her head quickly.

   "Are you nodding or shaking your head?" Wen Xu was a little confused, walked over, lifted the little girl up, put her on a chair, and then squatted in front of her.

   "Speak, tell Uncle Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Asked warmly and cheerfully.

  The little girl wiped her snot with her sleeve, a little bit of snot was wiped on the tip of her nose, and then said very coyly: "Uncle, your bread is so delicious!"

  Wen Xu immediately understood that this little girl wanted to eat bread!

So he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, helped the little girl wipe her nose, and said with a smile while wiping: "I said, what's the matter, so I want to eat bread. Next time you want to eat bread, come here and ask for it, uncle." If grandpa doesn't have it, can he tell you when it will be done?"

   As he spoke, Wen Xu turned around and took out a piece of bread from the big bucket on the shelf behind him, and directly tore a small piece and handed it to the little girl.

   It's not that Wen Nu is stingy and reluctant to let the child have enough to eat, but it's just meal time, and the little girl came over, Wen Xu thought about letting her eat with him.

  Seeing the little girl picking up the bread and gnawing on it, she warmly smiled and stretched out her hand to rub her little head lovingly, then turned back to the pot and continued to cook her own meal.

This morning, the small pot is cooking porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. In the big pot, Wen Xin is making pan-fried radish pancakes. This thing is also simple. The radish is shredded and then mixed with half-cooked shredded pork with salt and thirteen spices. Add a little flour and mix well, then fry in a frying pan with low heat until both sides are golden brown, then you can take it out of the pan.

   Filled a bowl of porridge, and brought the radish pancakes to the table, Wen Nu said to the little girl, "Eat this now, and I'll bring you back to eat the remaining half of the bread later."

  The little girl was already drooling by the aroma of the radish pancakes. From the time the pancakes came out of the pan to the table, her two little eyes were staring at them without blinking.

  But now hearing what Wen Xu said, a little hesitation appeared on her little face, and she said coyly: "My mother won't let me eat other people's food!"

   Saying this, a small face suddenly showed a reluctant to part with the radish cake.

   Now Wen Xu guessed a little bit, why the little girl didn't say that she wanted to eat bread when she entered the door just now, but first praised the bread she made was delicious, because her mother Zheng Qingqing didn't let her go to other people's houses for dinner.

Looking at the cute little girl in her heart, she wanted to laugh, Wen Xu reached out and handed a small spoon into the little girl's small hand, and said, "Why is uncle's house someone else's house? You can eat as much as you want, but even if your mother comes, you have to listen to me." Uncle Grandpa's words!"

She took the spoon in her hands with great willingness, but the little girl's face was still quite conflicted, but she looked at the radish cakes on the small plate in front of her, and then sniffed the aroma of the cakes twice with her nose, and soon put her old lady I forgot my instructions, and the little spoon flew up and down like a pouted head.

   "Okay, eat slowly, it won't hurt!"

  Wen Xu sat across from the little girl with a bowl, seeing what Mao Ya was eating was a delight, and immediately asked her to eat slowly.

   If you say that this little girl Mao is really good at eating, she can eat rice grains on the table and on her cheeks.

   "Grandpa, the food you cook is so delicious!" The little girl rolled her eyelids and looked at Wen Nu, half of her mouth was stuck on the rim of the bowl when she was talking.

   "Then if you want to eat the food made by your uncle, you can come to grandpa's side when it's time to eat!" Wen Xu said with a smile.

   "I'm afraid my mother will beat me!" The little girl said with a troubled expression while holding the bowl.

  At this moment, Zheng Qingqing's voice came from outside: "Mao Ya, Mao Ya! Go home for dinner!"

  Sitting in the pot house, Wen Xu could hear Zheng Qingqing yelling, and muttered to himself outside the yard: "Damn girl! Where did you go today? As soon as Mao Dan goes to school, no one will take this girl with you!"

  Hearing Zheng Qingqing's voice, Mao Ya immediately slid down from the chair holding the bowl like a conditioned reflex, and just hugged the bowl like this, and 'hid' behind the door.

  Standing behind the door for less than two seconds, he walked over again with his calves, and reached out to reach for the small half of radish cake left on the table.

   Right at this moment, Zheng Qingqing appeared at the door of Guowu: "Uncle Xu, you see... so you are here!"

  Being greedy, the little girl was caught by her mother! If she had been hiding behind the door and Wen Xu didn't say anything, Zheng Qingqing would definitely not be able to find out, and now she was caught by the old woman who entered the door.

   "You child, didn't you hear when I called you?" Zheng Qingqing reached out and twisted the little girl's ears.

   "Okay, okay! Let her eat well, don't scare her" Wen Xu said immediately.

No matter how courageous Zheng Qingqing is, he would not dare to blow up with Wen Xu. Hearing what Wen Xu said, he immediately retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, she eats when she sits down to eat. What if she develops a habit?" Come on? It's too unruly!"

   "Okay, my family is nothing else." Wen Xin smiled and said a reason casually.

In fact, if this reason is true, it is also true, and if it is not true, it is not true. The whole Wenjia Village is descended from an old ancestor. It is true that it cannot be regarded as another family, but if you want to say how close it is, it is not very good. It's a little far away, and besides, the entire Wenjia Village is from the same family, and no one can eat from another family in turn for a year.

  From the moment the little girl entered the door, it was as if she had scratched Wen Xu's itchy flesh, and suddenly made Wen Xu feel a little bit like this, if she were my little girl, how wonderful it would be.

   "Next time she wants to come, let her come, how much can she eat with such a small person?" Wen Xu said to Zheng Qingqing again.

  Hearing what Wen Xu said, Mao Ya immediately looked straight at Wen Xu with her eyes, the small eyes were filled with anticipation.

  Zheng Qingqing said: "Then how dare I ask you to cook for this little girl!"

In front of Wen Xu, Zheng Qingqing couldn't teach her daughter a lesson, let alone refute Wen Xu's face. Of course, she wasn't stupid enough to let her daughter come to eat every day. Even if Wen Xu wanted to, Zheng Qingqing couldn't do it, because this Others seem to be out of touch, or to say that they have made an inch of it.

  Hearing what her mother said, Mao Ya's face was full of smiles.

   The little girl is naturally happy, the food cooked by Wen Xu is so delicious, as for her own food? If the little girl could describe it, it would be worse than dog food. The most difficult thing is that it seems that this is not just a description, but an objective existence! The food at home is indeed no better than that of two dogs named Dongliang and Scum.

   "It's no trouble, it's not troublesome, there is someone to eat with me, and it's more lively, it's okay, you can just be a Mao Ya and come to eat with her uncle!" Wen Xu laughed twice and said.

   "Then I'll pick her up later!" Zheng Qingqing saw it as it was.

   "Come on, take these two pancakes home to eat! I won't give you the porridge, there's not enough for a bowl." Wen Qi got up and took a plate and put three pancakes from the pot for Zheng Qingqing to bring.

   "How is this good"

   "You can take it with you, I'm full, and it's getting cold if I leave it," Wen Xu said.

   "Then thank you Uncle Xu!"