Reborn Farmer's Field

36. Go to grandma's house

In the next few days, when Wang Zhi saw her third brother, he couldn't help mentioning shoes. He was about to catch up with the flies, buzzing. However, Wang Zhenhe also gave up this time, but he didn't buy it. His wife and children couldn't wear it. How could he have the intention to dress her up?

The weather is gradually getting warmer, and the mountain has begun to farm. Wang Zhi rested before he got his shoes, and he has become honest these days.

However, the old lady began to be busy again. In the past two days, her eldest brother's family is coming, and the place to live has not yet arrived, which makes her a little difficult to sleep and eat. She has been thinking about this for the past few days. Anyway, she has to let her eldest brother's family have a squat.

Take advantage of the evening to find the three brothers to discuss the house. At this time, she directly met Wang Zhenhe.

"Lao San, Mom doesn't have any other wishes. Seeing that your uncle is coming over, Mom's heart is working hard every day. The house is not found, and he can't even sleep well. It's okay for your brothers to make your uncle like your family."

The boss and the second brother ignored their own faults, and the old lady is staring at the third this time.

"Mom, where did the wood that covers the shed come from? We don't have it in our house. I borrowed it from someone else last time, and I will return it to others in the future. You don't know my situation."

Wang Zhenhe is really speechless about this mother. Isn't it clear how much money she gave her separately?

The old lady curled her lips and didn't believe it, but the boss said, "Mom, you can build a shed if you want. I saw that there is wood in our yard. Why don't you just use that?"

The old lady was told the pain by the boss, and she shouted in her voice, "That's not good. Your little brother is about to say kiss. The wood is reserved for his furniture. Can't you find another way to make some? Don't skip words.

"At the way, Mom, I remembered one thing. Isn't the house in the yard still empty? Go and tell the captain that you can lend it to your uncle to live for a while. In the future, they will build or buy it, so that there will be a transition."

The old lady is right to think about it. "That old 2, this is what you proposed. You can tell the captain tomorrow that your father's old ghost mother can't count on it."

The old lady looked at the old man sitting on the kang and smoking silently. The old man didn't look at her and didn't say a word.

"Ok, I'll ask you tomorrow." Old 2 answered happily. Isn't it just a matter of opening his mouth? But if it doesn't work, he will be irresponsible.

However, the result of the next day's question disappointed the old lady. The captain disagreed. The reason was that it was to be used in autumn. Their eldest brother had also heard that the bad reviews were not good, so Liu Changlin did not spit it. The old lady began to be anxious. She was running around, and she had never been so worried about her son's family.

Zhang Lan doesn't care about this matter at all. The so-called uncle who even wants to sell his nephew is nothing in her heart.

She took a few children back to her mother's house early in the morning, intending to return the money my mother gave her. Anyway, the family is already rich, so she can't let her family always supplement her like this.

However, before leaving, she still locked all the valuable things at home in the cabinet, and she took important things such as money and tickets with her. I'm afraid that no one will see a mistake at home.

On the way to grandma's house, Wang Qian knew how difficult it was for her uncle. There was no road to grandma's house at all. It was basically a mountain road. She crossed from the foot of the mountain where they picked up things, climbed a slope, and walked on the path between the mountains. It was simply that there She stepped on a path, but according to her idea, it was seven or two years old, and the mothers of the barren mountains had nothing to do all the way down.

After crossing the mountains, I reached the boundary of my grandma's house. After walking for five or six miles, there was a smell of sea in the air.

"Mom, how long will it take to arrive?"

Wang Qian's little feet were in pain. Before she reached the destination, she couldn't help asking.

"It's coming. Look, the one with smoke in front of you is your grandma's house." Zhang Lan led the children to speed up their pace.

Victory is in front of him, so even if he was very tired, people were excited. "M grandma, grandma, we're coming." Mingyuan pulled his brother and rushed to the yard.

It was almost noon at this time. Geng Lianhua was cooking in the house when she heard a child barking outside.

He quickly wiped his hands and came out. Seeing that it was his grandson, the smile on his face couldn't help but increase. "Oh, Mingyuan Mingcheng has come over. Where's your mother?"

The two children pointed out together, "Dad, they are all in the back. My brother and I will come over first, and they will be there soon."

At this time, Zhang Lan and others met Mr. Zhang, and from afar, they saw their father swaying on the road against the shovel.

"Dad" began to shout from afar. Grandpa, grandpa, the two children also shouted together.

When the old man heard the voice, he turned his head and saw that his little daughter had come back. The leisurely energy just now immediately disappeared. He came back with a shovel and picked up his two granddaughters and kissed them.

"Jianqian, Xuan'er is here, and grandpa will take you home."

In Wang Xuan's memory, grandpa is very kind. Seeing the little old man in front of her, although his face is full of vicissitudes, he looks very energetic. His smile makes people feel close.

"Grandpa, do you also farm? Don't you jump words...

Wang Qian is a little curious about how people at the seaside live.

The old man held his little granddaughter in his arms. His small body was thin but soft. He felt that his heart was also soft, and the child had grown up for a few days.

"Grow it, but when you are free, go to the sea to help. Don't forget that your grandma's house lives by the sea, and we also fish."

Only then did Wang Qian know that the emotional collective is relying on eating mountains and the sea to eat the sea. Even if it is fishing, of course, it is owned by the collective.

"Grandpa, grandpa" The two brothers who ran into the room saw the old man coming back and ran out happily.

"Sir, I miss you to death" Mingyuan began to act coquettishly.

"Oh, Mingyuan and Cheng are here, and my wife is making something delicious for the children at noon."

Everyone followed the old man into the house.

Wang Qian knew that her grandma's house was just three rooms. When she entered the house, there was a kitchen, and there were two bedrooms inside. The room is very clean, the furniture is very old, and it is simple, with a large cabinet, a small cabinet and a hall box.

"Mingyuan Mingcheng, you are here." Zhang Weiguo, who came back from work, saw the two brothers playing in the yard as soon as he entered the yard.

The two children of "Little Uncle" were even more excited when they saw Zhang Weiguo coming back.

When the mother and daughter cooked the meal, Zhang Lan returned the 20 yuan given by her mother before, and added another 10 yuan at the same time.

"What are you?" The old lady didn't quite understand where the girl's money came from. At first, she didn't have a penny at home. How could she return the money in a few days?

Zhang Lan affectionately pulled the old lady, "Mom, during this period, the child has picked up a lot of things on the mountain to sell. If it's not sold out, I have to pay you back quickly. I'm saving the rest to build a house."

Zhang Lan didn't elaborate on what she picked up, and Geng Lianhua didn't ask too much, "Lan'er, you really raised a few good children. You can take this money back and save it to build a house, and Mom can still deal with it here."

The old lady thinks that her daughter's house worries about them. When will the house be built?

Zhang Lan pushed the money back. "Mom, you keep the money. I think we can borrow some more dividends from Zhenhe and me at the end of the year. How can we set up the house? Don't worry, our family's life with a few sensible children will definitely not be wrong in the future."

The mother and daughter both smiled wisely when they remembered that the four children, and the old ladies of those children also looked good, and they were sensible and took care of the family.

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