Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4915 Rebirth
Old Jiangtou also said: "I suggest that it is better to put a few wheels under the wheelchair, just like the cart, and it can be pushed outside the yard to play, how good it is!"

Old Yang was also looking forward to it, and said with a smile: "Not only can others push it, but the main thing is that I can move it by myself in a wheelchair. It's good to push myself. It's inconvenient to rely on others for everything."

Old Suntou and Old Jiangtou nodded together: "Yes, then be a person who can push himself, go wherever he wants, just like before, it's always convenient!"

Old Yang said: "When the third child comes over, I will tell him."

After a while, Yang Huazhong came over, and Old Yang immediately told him about it.

Yang Huazhong smiled and said: "That's a good idea, why didn't I think of it? I'm such an elm lump, don't worry, Dad, I'll go find some good logs right now!"

Yang Huazhong left the house in a hurry.

In the room, Old Jiangtou said to Old Yangtou: "Old brother, you have raised a good son. If the third son is the second most filial son in the world, no one would dare to rank first."

Old Yang nodded with a smile, his face full of relief: "Not only do I have a good son, I also have a good and virtuous daughter-in-law. On this point, I have to thank my in-laws."

Lao Yangtou said this to Lao Suntou, and Lao Suntou was a little surprised, but he was really excited when he came back to his senses.

"In-laws, don't say that, since my daughter has entered your Lao Yang's family, she is your daughter-in-law, and it is right to serve you."

"The third one is not bad, he is my son-in-law and son-in-law, that's what you taught me!"

While the two old men were boasting to each other in the room, Yang Huazhong had already picked out the wood, and then hurriedly went to the next yard to discuss with Blacksmith Luo about the wheelchair.

Blacksmith Luo scratched his scalp and said: "You ask me how to make a hoe and shovel out, and I will fix it for you without saying a word, but I am not good at this, you have to ask the carpenter."

"By the way, isn't your Yongzhi a carpenter? It's best to ask him!"

Yang Huazhong patted his head, "I'm so stupid, I forgot about Yongzhi, yes, he's a carpenter, better than us, I'll ask him when he comes back from the Taoist temple in the evening!"

Yang Yongzhi, Zhao Damao, and Yang Huaming all work in Taoist temples.

Especially during the period from the first month to the second month, the Taoist temple is full of incense, and there are quite a lot of faithful men and women who come to burn incense every day, so Yang Yongzhi and the others are even more busy.

Every day, I go to the Taoist temple before dawn, and return to the village when it is almost dark.

After dinner, Yang Huazhong came to the old house to find Yang Yongzhi, and told him about the wheelchair.

Yang Yongzhi said: "It's simple, I can draw the blueprint tomorrow, but the Taoist temple is too busy these days, I can't spare my hand to hit the wheelchair."

Yang Huazhong said: "It's okay, you draw the blueprints, I will prepare the wooden boards according to the blueprints, and when you are free, come over and fix it, let's try to get your grandfather to sit in a wheelchair and leave that room sooner." , I see him, these days are really suffocating."

Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi's uncle and nephew spent five nights of hard work, and finally built Lao Yang's wheelchair.

When the brand-new wheelchair was moved into Lao Yangtou's house, Lao Yangtou was so excited that he was about to burst into tears.

Yang Huazhong said excitedly: "Father, this wheelchair was built by Yongzhi for you, and I gave a hand on the side. Yongzhi really deserves to be a carpenter. This wheelchair is really good. I was working on it earlier. I sat on it for a while and felt it, it's really comfortable!"

Lao Yang nodded while listening, and couldn't wait to sit on it and try it.

So, Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi worked together to help Lao Yangtou onto the wheelchair.

"Master, if you push the armrests on both sides, the wheelchair can walk by itself, try it!" Yang Yongzhi instructed from the side.

Lao Yang nodded, and pushed down with both hands, the wheelchair under him really started to move slowly, and the wooden wheels made a creaking sound.

"Hey, this thing can really walk and turn by itself! That's good! That's good!" Old Yang tried it in the house several times, and he still wanted to try it in the yard outside.

Yang Huazhong glanced at the night outside, and wanted to dissuade them, but he couldn't bear to see Old Yang's excited look, so he had to carry them into the yard.

Old Yang tried to go back and forth in the yard several times, and he was very happy.

"I'm just looking forward to the day being brighter so that I can go into the village and have a look. I'm almost suffocated to death in this house every day," he said.

Yang Huazhong smiled and said: "OK, then I will go out tomorrow. I turned around and knocked on the threshold of the courtyard door, so that it is convenient for you to come in and out."

Old Yang took a look at Yang Huazhong, "Third son, you have a heart, you are a good son of father!"

These words were a bit disgusting, Yang Huazhong was not used to hearing them, so he could only smile awkwardly, and changed the subject with other words.

In this way, after breakfast the next day, Lao Yang couldn't wait to go out for a walk.

Mrs. Sun found a soft cushion to put on the wheelchair, Yang Huazhong helped Old Yangtou sit on it, and Mrs. Sun found a thin blanket to cover Old Yangtou's legs.

Pushed by Yang Huazhong, he sent Lao Yangtou out of the courtyard and onto the road outside.

"You don't need to send it. I will push and play slowly by myself. I won't go where there are obstacles. You can go home!" Old Yang said to Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong was still a little worried, and said: "Father, this is the first time you use this wheelchair today, and I'm still a little worried, why don't you let me push you around here? Where are you going? I'll see you off." You just go..."

"Don't, don't, I'm not useless with this wheelchair, don't waste your time, what should you do in a hurry!" Old Yang said again, his tone seemed a little impatient.

Yang Huazhong didn't know what to do, he looked at Sun, and Sun said: "Since Dad said so, then let's listen to Dad!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, and before leaving, he gave Lao Yang a few words, and then watched Lao Yang push his wheelchair up the pond and into the village...

"Why am I so worried?" On the way home, Yang Huazhong asked Sun.

Mrs. Sun pursed her lips and smiled: "You are a filial son. Now that your father is old, you treat him like a child, and you don't feel at ease anywhere."

Yang Huazhong scratched his head and smiled, "Maybe that's true. When people get old, they should be treated like children."

When eating lunch, Lao Yang came back by himself, with a smile on his face and a good mood.

He didn't even bring his lunch to the house to eat, but came to the main room and sat back at the main seat behind the Eight Immortals table.

"Father, how do you feel today?" Yang Huazhong asked Lao Yang, putting a chicken leg in a bowl.

Old Yang smiled and said: "It feels very good. This thing should have been sitting on it a long time ago. It is so practical. I visited a lot of people today, and even went back to the old house to see Yongxian and my great-grandson. Sun, haha, that's great!"

(End of this chapter)