Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

  The small problem is easy to solve, just change another piece of material, anyway, Wenxu has a lot of material here. The nephew and uncle changed a piece of material. This time, Hang Xiangdong was in charge of it from beginning to end. Not to mention, after half an hour of busy work, Hang Xiangdong saw and chiseled, and the square bed legs were made of a little material. It was done in the hands of Hang Xiangdong.

   "Look!" Hang Xiangdong checked it carefully before handing over the materials in his hand to Wen Xu.

  Wen Xu took the material and reached out to touch it, glanced at it with his eyes, and immediately gave his uncle a thumbs up. This time, he sincerely praised the old uncle: "Uncle, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Hang Xiangdong's face was full of satisfaction, he was polite, and then he said: "No, it has regressed a lot compared to when I was a teenager, but no matter how much I retreat, the root is still there, I feel like I will come back after playing a few times Don't tell anyone else, it's still much higher than your kid!"

   "That's natural. I play with this as a hobby. When I have nothing to do, I play with it to pass the time." Wen Xu said.

Hearing what Wen Xu said, Hang Xiangdong said: "Although this hobby is special, it's not bad. It's better than playing mahjong and gambling. Come on, let me tell you about the things your uncle gave me before. This craft has been passed down.”

In this way, the two nephews and uncles taught one another to practice in the studio. When Hang Xiangdong was learning, the carpenters were all handicrafts, a saw, two or three planes, plus the ink fountain and at most a few small parts. You can go from house to house to find a bowl of rice to eat, and you can earn a living based on your real craftsmanship. If you don't do well, people may have to make you pay for the food.

  Hang Xiangdong told Wen Xu about the life of an old craftsman in the past, and at the same time taught Wen Xu the basics of carpentry, such as how to use a plane, how to hold a chisel to save time and effort, how to make holes in wood straight, etc.

  One of them was teaching attentively, the other was studying hard, time slipped away unconsciously.

   "Brother, Dad, let's eat!"

  When the two were busy, the door of the studio was pushed open, Hang Chen walked in with a peach in his hand, and said to the two while gnawing on the peach.

"Okay!" As soon as Hang Xiangdong heard that he had eaten, he said to Wen Xu: "I will teach the rest tomorrow. If you have time after eating, practice more. Practice makes perfect. This is how handicrafts are. Say it a thousand times. It's better to take it and do it once!"

   "I see, Uncle!"

While eating Tao'er, Hang Chen stretched his head and looked around. Girls, are they interested in seeing machines? After glancing at the layout of the room, the girl said to Wen Wen: "Brother, you It’s a bit too rich, such a big room can’t accommodate people, and there are so many machines, what a waste!”

"What do you know?" Hang Xiangdong said to his daughter, picked up the clothes placed on the pile of wood, lifted the clothes and shook them, shaking off some sawdust and the like, hung them on his arms and walked towards the door .

   "Go, go back to eat!"

  Arrived at the door, he pushed Hang Chen towards the door, and the father and daughter left the studio first, while Wen Xu put down the things in his hands, tidied up a little and then went out.

   Arrived in the front yard and hadn't entered the house yet, Wen Xu heard a voice coming from the gate of the yard.

   "Uncle, Uncle!"

Wen Xu looked at the door and didn't see anyone. After waiting for two or three seconds, a little guy appeared at the door. The little guy was about seven or eight years old, and he was holding a small bamboo basket in his hand. When he arrived at the door and saw Wen Xu, he immediately laughed, showing a row of small teeth that were not neat.

   "Uncle, I'm old (in local dialect, meaning father), let me bring you some cherries." The little guy led Xiao Ran'er to stand in front of Wen Nu, and picked up the small basket in his hand.

Wen Wen stretched out his hand to take a look. Half of the cherries in the basket were purple in color, not as glossy as those in the supermarket, and the color was much lighter, but it seemed that the flesh was a little translucent, with a warm and moist feeling , Some fruits have small yellowish spots on the back side of the sun.

Looking at the cherries, Wen Xu stretched out his hand and picked one up and put it in his mouth. After chewing it, he tasted slightly sour at first, and this sour taste made his mouth salivate. After chewing, it became sweet and sour. Very good.

   "Go back and thank you for me!"

   Wen Xu smiled and lifted the basket.

The little guy watched Wen Xu take the basket, so he scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Uncle, you have to return the basket to me, my mother told me to take the basket back, if I don't go back and let me eat Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots!"

   "I see!" Wen Xu smiled and reached out to touch the little guy's head: "Come in with me, uncle will bring you something to eat."

"Okay!" When the little guy heard that there was something to eat, he immediately followed behind Wen Xu, swinging his arms. For the little guy, the things from Wen Xu's house are the best. For them, toffee and canned food are the best. It is the most delicious, like this kind of pollution-free fresh fruit, they often eat it but they don't think it is good.

  Carrying the basket into the house, Wen Xu saw the coffee table in the living room and the table in the dining room with ten small baskets and baskets, which were either fruits or tender corn cobs, fresh flowers and the like.

   "Where did you get it?" Wen Xu asked casually,

Li Yumei had already prepared the dishes at this time, and was about to go out to clear the table. Hearing Wen Xu's words, she immediately replied: "It's all brought by the children. I said you people are too polite here. I took some." Son Zaozi went back and sent so many things right away."

Hang Xiangdong nodded and said: "What do you know? This is reciprocity. People don't necessarily give you things of the same price, but they give you something casually when they take your things. This is the habit of the villagers, and it is also I haven't felt such kindness in the way the folks get along with each other for a long time!"

Wen Xu just asked this casually, without listening to Li Yumei, he knew what was going on after thinking about it, now he put the basket on the table, and took a small bag of toffee, about twenty or thirty yuan, within a short while when he went upstairs walked down.

At this time, Li Yumei had already poured the cherries into a small basket containing apricots. After Wen Nu saw it, she put the toffee in her hand into the basket, and then said to the little guy, "Go, be careful on the way back. Hurry up, don't be playful!"

  Little Wazi actually said to Wen Xu: "Uncle, I'm not stupid! It's going to rain heavily soon! I'm leaving!"

As he said that, the little guy smiled shyly at the people around him, saying hello, then he reached out and took out the bag of toffee from the basket while walking towards the door, and tore it twice without tearing it, the villain Immediately, he used his mouth, biting the seal of the bag, and pulled it with one hand, and the sugar bag opened.

When he arrived at the door, the little guy twisted the handle, and then squeezed the door with his back. At the same time as he squeezed the door open, a piece of toffee had already been peeled and put into his mouth. As soon as the door opened, the toffee was already eaten.

  The little boy with toffee in his mouth was also in a good mood, and jumped out of the yard with the basket in his hand.

"delicious!"

  Hang Chen finished nibbling the peaches in his hands, and took advantage of Wen Nu to watch the children go out, he had already washed half a bowl of cherries in a glass bowl, while eating, he reached out his hand from time to time to stuff one into the mouth of Li Yumei who was busy.

"Eat less, don't eat later?" Hang Xiangdong saw his daughter swallowed a fist-sized peach, and now she is holding half a bowl of cherries, so he immediately said: "Eat less cherries, this thing gets angry !"

  Li Yumei said with a smile: "Do you think she can still have dinner at night? Before you came in, she had already eaten a lot, two apples, one two or three nectarines..."

   "There are so many, just one nectarine" Hang Chen immediately corrected his mother's words, stretched out a finger and waved it, indicating that he only ate one nectarine.

   "Okay, just one pear, did you eat two pears?... Do you think she can still eat at night?"

   Following Li Yumei's repayment, Wen Xu discovered that this girl really ate a lot.

While Li Yumei was talking, she took away the baskets on the table, Wen Xu and Hang Xiangdong's nephew also reached out to help, the three of them cleaned up the table, and brought the dishes to the table one by one, at this moment The girl Hang Chen sat down at the table with the glass bowl in her hand.

   "Don't feed me, I'll just have a few mouthfuls of food." Hang Chen patted his belly: "I'm full, I'm full!"

  Hang Xiangdong asked Wen Xu: "There are still a lot of these fruits in the village. Are there still people growing fruit trees now?"

  Wen Xu said: "In the past, how can there be people planting them now? At most, they just plant a few grapes in the yard, and plant one or two like this behind the house to satisfy their hunger. These are probably picked in the old abandoned garden!"

   "The good garden is still there? Let's go and see it tomorrow." After hearing this, Hang Shangdong immediately decided to visit it tomorrow. For him, the old orchard is also a memory.

   "I'll go with you tomorrow!" Hang Chen immediately asked to join the team when he heard that he was going out, and that he was going to the orchard.

   "Okay!" Hang Xiangdong happily agreed.

   The four of them eat around the table, which is very warm for Wen Xu. Even if Li Yumei and Hang Xiangdong scold their little cousin from time to time, Wen Xu feels full of a strong sense of home.

Wen Xu's family is happy and harmonious, and in a small courtyard in the Xishan compound in the capital, it is also happy and harmonious. An old man with white beard and hair is looking at the middle-aged woman who is like a child and cheers happily. This The woman was wearing a red coat, and while gesturing on her body whether it was suitable or not, she said something to the old man, making the old man smile.

   People can't help but think of an idiom when they see this scene: Caiyi entertains relatives!

This woman is naturally Shi Shangzhen's aunt. This woman has a habit. Every time she returns to Beijing, the first place she comes to is definitely the old man's place. She will have a meal with the old man, and then chat for a day and a half. Yes, or else the old man of the Shi family has always liked this daughter very much.

  At this time, Shi Shangzhen walked in straight away, saw the aunt who was dressed like a clown in the room, called out expressionlessly, and then walked towards the grandfather.

   "Grandpa, how is your body feeling these two days?" Shi Shangzhen leaned into the old man's ear and asked.

"Okay, okay, why are you back? Didn't you say you won't be back this month?" The old man turned his head and said to the guard standing at the door without waiting for Shi Shangzhen to answer: "Xiao Li, Xiao Li , go to the kitchen and tell the kitchen to add an extra dish tonight, if you want meat, you can braise the pork, my granddaughter is back!"

   "Chief!" The guard was a little embarrassed, because the doctor told the old man to pay attention to his diet and eat less red meat.

  Shi Shangzhen immediately said: "Don't braise the pork, just have fried beans with shredded pork."

"Hey!" The old man sighed: "I'm living these days, and my mouth is so pale that I can almost raise fish! Let me tell you, whether you get sick or not depends not on whether you eat meat, but on your mood. I’m in a good mood now, so I won’t die if I eat anything, and I’ll stay in this world forever!”

  The old man loves meat, but now everyone is allowed to eat it. For the old man, he was born unable to eat meat, which is really uncomfortable.

   "That's not allowed!" Shi Shangzhen said immediately.