Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 225

In fact, He Ping had already thought of the old captain's worry as early as last year, but Han Tun's situation was not so urgent that it needed to be dealt with immediately, and even if he did it before, it would only be a thankless result. It is better to wait until everyone When you are aware of the problem, you can operate it. Anyway, the boat is small and easy to turn around.

It's better to wait for a while to talk about it. A team-run enterprise like Hantun Chicken Farm must have a brutal growth process.

Seeing that He Ping knew what was in his mind, the old captain didn't say any more.

Instead, he talked about what happened in the team during the time he left. He Ping managed to deal with the old man away, and was just about to make out with his girlfriend when he heard someone banging on the door.

"Who is it? Why isn't this fucking over?"

He Ping opened the courtyard door cursingly, but saw no one. He looked down and saw a cute creature more than half a meter tall standing in front of the door.

"This is... a dog?"

Gouzi stared at a pair of big innocent eyes, as if asking: Why did you come to open the door for me?

Before He Ping could react, Gouzi walked into the yard on his own, jumping and jumping, inheriting the fine traditions of his breed, and blowing his ass.

"I haven't seen you little thing for more than a month, but you have grown a lot."

He Ping came over and patted the silly roe deer's head, and the dog shook his head, who are you, don't mess around when it's okay.

"Yeah, I've got a temper." He Ping unbelievingly licked the silly roe deer's head twice, and the dog jumped onto the flower bed, leisurely eating the longevity flower that was in bloom.

"It's a prodigal thing, you come down for me, I finally planted the flowers."

When He Ping saw that the stupid roe deer hadn't gotten rid of this problem, he went up and wanted to give it two kicks.

"Okay, what are you doing with his general knowledge?"

Seeing that He Ping's anger was attracted by the roe deer, Mao Chunhua in the house tidied up his clothes and came out to persuade him.

"You don't know, this stupid roe deer will gossip about my flower bed. It shouldn't have been wanted in the first place, except for free food, it was destroying it. I don't know where it went to destroy it just now. If everyone in the team knew that it was The things we raise at home have long been on the pot of some family."

He Ping said bitterly, he took it in because he saw that this little thing was quite spiritual.I didn't expect to come to this house for such a long time, let alone make no contribution, and even cause damage from time to time, He Ping often couldn't suppress the feeling of wanting to stew it.

"Okay, don't get angry with him as soon as you come back. It looks cute, isn't it good?"

As Mao Chunhua said, he touched Gouzi's head with his hands, and Gouzi showed an anthropomorphic expression on his face, which seemed to be a group of comfortable ones.

This silly roe deer!He Ping cursed inwardly when he saw people ordering dishes.

Forget it, it seems that there is no way to succeed today, He Ping calmed down the fiery heart.

Mao Chunhua teased the dog for a while, washed his hands, and said to He Ping: "Let's clean up the house when you have time in the afternoon. You have been walking for so long, and the clothes and quilts should also be washed."

With a washing machine, washing clothes is much more convenient than before. At least half of the time is spent getting wet on your hands, except for wringing and drying.Especially now that the weather has not completely warmed up, having a washing machine can save you a lot of trouble.

"How is your washing machine at home?"

Since he bought a refrigerator and washing machine for Mao Chunhua's family last year, He Ping hadn't cared about this matter, and he only remembered to ask when it was time to do the laundry.

"The washing machine is very good. My mother saves a lot of energy, especially in winter. It's just that the refrigerator is not used often. Now it's just spring, and I think it will be used more in the future."

"You tell your uncles and aunts not to worry about the electricity bill, and to use it as needed. I bought everything worth thousands of yuan, and I still need a few dollars for the electricity bill. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

"I also persuade!" Mao Chunhua said helplessly, "But you don't know that people of their generation are willing to use such expensive things just to save two days of vegetables and meat."

He Ping understands Mao Chunhua's words very well. His consumption concept is relatively rare among young people in the 80s. It is very rare for Mao Chunhua to keep up with his concept. It is a little strange to expect Mao Xueshan and his wife to have such a consumption concept. In fact, after all, they have come step by step from the hard days.

"It's good to be able to use the washing machine, and I'll get used to it in the future."

The two of them spent the afternoon washing their clothes and quilts.

In fact, when Han Zhaojun lived here during this period of time, the hygiene at home has been kept good, but he is a big man after all. From Mao Chunhua's female perspective, there are too many things to clean up in this house.

"I'll come over tomorrow and clean up your house." Mao Chunhua spread out on the sofa and said to He Ping.

"No, I'll clean it up myself later on."

"Don't say you cleaned it up yourself. Look at the work you did. You can fool around if you can. You don't know how to clean it up."

Mao Chunhua complained about his boyfriend's performance at work. No wonder my mother said that men all have the same virtue, and cleaning up their hygiene is like killing them.

After resting for a while, Mao Chunhua continued to play with the cosmetics that He Ping brought back for her.

"This set of Yimei is for putting makeup on the face, this set of Bailing is for washing hair, the corolla is for wiping after showering, and the butterfly is for hitting the head." He Ping introduced to his girlfriend one by one.

"You know a lot." Mao Chunhua said meaningfully.

He Ping didn't realize that he was on the verge of death and frantically tested, "Isn't this what I asked when I bought the goods? I have to come back and introduce you!"

Mao Chunhua nodded in satisfaction, and has not found any flaws for the time being, but that "she" still needs further investigation.

After happily looking at all the things He Ping bought for her, she looked at the other things He Ping brought back.

"what is this?"

"This is a guitar." He Ping opened the piano case, "I bought it for Xiao Zhu'er, I plan to let him learn to play an instrument and cultivate his sentiment."

"Who knows this thing? How to teach it?"

"I will!"

Mao Chunhua stared at He Ping with wide eyes, as if meeting him for the first time.

"What's the matter? What's the surprise?"

"You can play the guitar, why didn't you tell me before?"

"You didn't even ask!"

"Then talk to me about it." She still couldn't believe it, and said to him coquettishly.

Girlfriends have their lives, so why would He Ping refuse to do so.

He picked up the guitar and plucked the strings a few times. It looked like that, and Mao Chunhua's eyes lit up. As the saying goes, an expert will know if there is something.

"Then let me play a simpler song for you."

Facing Mao Chunhua's delighted and expectant eyes, He Ping slowly plucked the strings in his hand.

"There is nothing to cover the world but the sun

Nothing but rain can paint a rainbow

Nothing but snow can whiten the earth

Nothing but the wind can move the leaves

......"

(End of this chapter)