Rebirth of Rural Literary Life
Chapter 267 I hope this world is as you wish
Chapter 267 I hope this world is as you wish
"You bastard, where did you go to play wild again? You don't come home every day."
He Ping licked the dog's head of this silly roe deer and cursed.
Gouzi probably wiped away the smell of barbecue in his hand, so he ignored He Ping, turned around and walked closer to brother Zhenkai who was grilling meat.
"You bum, you know how to eat."
No matter how He Ping scolds him, Gouzi is still very popular with his stupid and cute face, and he greets him with a smile wherever he goes.
Sooner or later, I will stew you!
With such a cute creature like Gouzi to join in the fun, the yard is even more lively.Barbecuing by yourself is a slow job. It is very pleasant for everyone to drink some wine and talk about the mountains while waiting for the skewers to be grilled.
Xiao Zhu'er could hear voices from home and the smell of meat wafting from far away.
He hurriedly pushed the door open and came in, and sure enough, he saw his old father sitting under the grape arbor, holding meat skewers in one hand and a wine glass in the other.
Even Gouzi has a bunch of grilled leeks, and he eats them with relish with his head down.
Xiao Zhuer ran over and shouted, "Dad!"
"Yo, the eldest son is coming back? Go, go to your Uncle Zhao's place." He Ping said, pointing to Brother Zhenkai who was surrounded by three layers inside and outside.
How could Xiao Zhuer fall behind in such a thing as eating skewers, he squeezed over there without putting down his schoolbag.
When the members of the reading club saw this little guy coming, they gave up their space, they were always embarrassed to grab food from the kids.
Xiao Zhu'er mixed five or six skewers at brother Zhenkai's barbecue stand, and he didn't forget to bring two for his old father.
"Give you one, Aunt Chunhua."
Xiao Zhuer passed one to Mao Chunhua, and Mao Chunhua took it with a smile, "Xiao Zhuer is really sensible."
The atmosphere in the yard gradually reached its climax, everyone chatted and laughed wantonly, and teased each other.
He Ping asked Xiao Zhu'er to take out the guitar. How can there be no part of showing off the children in this kind of family gathering.
Xiao Zhuer walked out of the house holding the guitar with a face of reluctance. Dad had a good idea when he bought the guitar, and he would teach himself when he was free, but he really didn’t have much time when he was free. will play a tune.
"Come, come, everyone, please be quiet and enjoy my elder son's guitar solo."
He Ping acted as the host, and when everyone quieted down, he gave Xiao Zhuer a wink.
Xiao Zhuer plucked the strings with a bitter face, and sang:
"Let's swing our oars and the boat pushes the waves away..."
At this time, the sun was setting and the breeze was blowing. Xiao Zhu'er's immature child's voice matched with the melodious guitar sound, gradually drifting into the distance.
The members of the team all got off work and were walking home. When they heard the sound of music coming from the yard of He Ping's house, they couldn't help but smile on their faces. When they were watching TV at He Ping's house, they could often see Xiaozhu practice guitar.
Through the courtyard wall, you can still see the lively scene in the courtyard.
After Xiao Zhu'er sang a song, everyone applauded very much.
Xiao Zhu'er shyly bowed to everyone, He Ping patted Xiao Zhu'er on the head, "Da'er Zai did a good job, I'll give you another one for your uncles and aunts!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhu'er said with a bitter face, "Dad, you taught me this song."
He Ping's hand stopped, and he smiled awkwardly, "Really, Dad was negligent, and I will teach you a few more songs later."
The crowd booed and said, "He Ping, don't bother raising pigs, teach the children more."
"go with!"
While He Ping was teasing each other with his friends, Han Zhaoshe ran into the courtyard gate.
"Brother He Ping!"
"You kid has been missing all day, why are you here today?"
Han Zhaoshe chuckled, "Didn't I hear that many friends came to your house, so I thought maybe I need to take a picture."
"Okay, the business is done on me, I think you are not just for taking pictures, right?"
"Hey, I can't hide anything from you. I've been out and about all day, I'm tired and hungry..."
He Ping waved his hand impatiently, "All right, all right, don't pretend to be pitiful to me, and go over there to find something to eat."
Han Zhaoshe took a look at Brother Zhenkai's fellow Wuyang Wuyang, "I'm not in a hurry, I'll stay here to chat with you for a while."
"That's right, after wandering outside for a few days, I still know how to pretend to be deep."
Han Zhaoshe scratched his head, "It's okay if you don't pretend, your face is tender."
He Ping asked Han Zhaoshe to sit down next to him, and asked, "How is it? Is your small business doing well these days?"
"Smooth, so smooth." When Han Zhaoshe talked about his business, he seemed to have a chicken blood, "If you want to talk about it, you have to do business by yourself."
"Yo, it looks like a good harvest!" He Ping teased.
"I'm definitely not comparable to you, brother, but..." He looked around and said in a low voice, "I've earned almost 500 yuan during this time."
He Ping thought to himself that the business in the 80s was easy to do.
"This income is quite high. Your boy has a wife this time."
"I'm not old yet, don't worry."
"Don't worry, you go to school to tease other girls."
"Brother, am I young and frivolous!"
After Han Zhaoshe finished speaking, he was still a little embarrassed. Taking wild photos outside is different from selling eggs to a chicken farm. One is his own business, and the other is the business of the team.
When working for himself, the hard work he put in is not directly proportional to when he was selling eggs. At the same time, he has experienced too many things. The experience of these two months has made him mature a lot. Think about the stupid things he did before. Things are still a little shy.
"What's wrong? Have you given up on others?"
"That's impossible!" Han Zhaoshe said with a stiff neck, "I've already identified Yu Siqi. But my focus now is to make money. When I earn enough money in the future, I'll go find her."
He Ping suddenly had a little admiration for this kid, and he didn't have the patience to go after a girl like that.
"Are you not afraid that when you earn money, other people's children will be soy sauce?" He Ping hit.
"So I have to make money quickly, and I can't make Yu Siqi wait for me for too long. Brother He Ping, I have already thought about it. After finishing this year, I can open a photo studio. Then I can earn more money , It doesn’t take much, as long as one year, when I buy a motorcycle, I will go to Yu Siqi.”
He Ping looked at Han Zhaoshe's earnest and hopeful face, and couldn't bear to hit him again.
When I was young and frivolous, I always felt that things would be the way I imagined, but in fact we can never control and change anything.
He Ping patted Han Zhaoshe on the shoulder, "That's a good idea, let's do it."
Han Zhaoshe said with a serious face, "It must."
"Okay, let's go eat, I won't be able to grab it later."
Han Zhaoshe's face instantly burst into a smile, and he approached brother Zhenkai's barbecue stall.
"Leave some for me!"
A smile appeared on He Ping's face, and he hoped that the world would be as you wished.
(End of this chapter)
"You bastard, where did you go to play wild again? You don't come home every day."
He Ping licked the dog's head of this silly roe deer and cursed.
Gouzi probably wiped away the smell of barbecue in his hand, so he ignored He Ping, turned around and walked closer to brother Zhenkai who was grilling meat.
"You bum, you know how to eat."
No matter how He Ping scolds him, Gouzi is still very popular with his stupid and cute face, and he greets him with a smile wherever he goes.
Sooner or later, I will stew you!
With such a cute creature like Gouzi to join in the fun, the yard is even more lively.Barbecuing by yourself is a slow job. It is very pleasant for everyone to drink some wine and talk about the mountains while waiting for the skewers to be grilled.
Xiao Zhu'er could hear voices from home and the smell of meat wafting from far away.
He hurriedly pushed the door open and came in, and sure enough, he saw his old father sitting under the grape arbor, holding meat skewers in one hand and a wine glass in the other.
Even Gouzi has a bunch of grilled leeks, and he eats them with relish with his head down.
Xiao Zhuer ran over and shouted, "Dad!"
"Yo, the eldest son is coming back? Go, go to your Uncle Zhao's place." He Ping said, pointing to Brother Zhenkai who was surrounded by three layers inside and outside.
How could Xiao Zhuer fall behind in such a thing as eating skewers, he squeezed over there without putting down his schoolbag.
When the members of the reading club saw this little guy coming, they gave up their space, they were always embarrassed to grab food from the kids.
Xiao Zhu'er mixed five or six skewers at brother Zhenkai's barbecue stand, and he didn't forget to bring two for his old father.
"Give you one, Aunt Chunhua."
Xiao Zhuer passed one to Mao Chunhua, and Mao Chunhua took it with a smile, "Xiao Zhuer is really sensible."
The atmosphere in the yard gradually reached its climax, everyone chatted and laughed wantonly, and teased each other.
He Ping asked Xiao Zhu'er to take out the guitar. How can there be no part of showing off the children in this kind of family gathering.
Xiao Zhuer walked out of the house holding the guitar with a face of reluctance. Dad had a good idea when he bought the guitar, and he would teach himself when he was free, but he really didn’t have much time when he was free. will play a tune.
"Come, come, everyone, please be quiet and enjoy my elder son's guitar solo."
He Ping acted as the host, and when everyone quieted down, he gave Xiao Zhuer a wink.
Xiao Zhuer plucked the strings with a bitter face, and sang:
"Let's swing our oars and the boat pushes the waves away..."
At this time, the sun was setting and the breeze was blowing. Xiao Zhu'er's immature child's voice matched with the melodious guitar sound, gradually drifting into the distance.
The members of the team all got off work and were walking home. When they heard the sound of music coming from the yard of He Ping's house, they couldn't help but smile on their faces. When they were watching TV at He Ping's house, they could often see Xiaozhu practice guitar.
Through the courtyard wall, you can still see the lively scene in the courtyard.
After Xiao Zhu'er sang a song, everyone applauded very much.
Xiao Zhu'er shyly bowed to everyone, He Ping patted Xiao Zhu'er on the head, "Da'er Zai did a good job, I'll give you another one for your uncles and aunts!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhu'er said with a bitter face, "Dad, you taught me this song."
He Ping's hand stopped, and he smiled awkwardly, "Really, Dad was negligent, and I will teach you a few more songs later."
The crowd booed and said, "He Ping, don't bother raising pigs, teach the children more."
"go with!"
While He Ping was teasing each other with his friends, Han Zhaoshe ran into the courtyard gate.
"Brother He Ping!"
"You kid has been missing all day, why are you here today?"
Han Zhaoshe chuckled, "Didn't I hear that many friends came to your house, so I thought maybe I need to take a picture."
"Okay, the business is done on me, I think you are not just for taking pictures, right?"
"Hey, I can't hide anything from you. I've been out and about all day, I'm tired and hungry..."
He Ping waved his hand impatiently, "All right, all right, don't pretend to be pitiful to me, and go over there to find something to eat."
Han Zhaoshe took a look at Brother Zhenkai's fellow Wuyang Wuyang, "I'm not in a hurry, I'll stay here to chat with you for a while."
"That's right, after wandering outside for a few days, I still know how to pretend to be deep."
Han Zhaoshe scratched his head, "It's okay if you don't pretend, your face is tender."
He Ping asked Han Zhaoshe to sit down next to him, and asked, "How is it? Is your small business doing well these days?"
"Smooth, so smooth." When Han Zhaoshe talked about his business, he seemed to have a chicken blood, "If you want to talk about it, you have to do business by yourself."
"Yo, it looks like a good harvest!" He Ping teased.
"I'm definitely not comparable to you, brother, but..." He looked around and said in a low voice, "I've earned almost 500 yuan during this time."
He Ping thought to himself that the business in the 80s was easy to do.
"This income is quite high. Your boy has a wife this time."
"I'm not old yet, don't worry."
"Don't worry, you go to school to tease other girls."
"Brother, am I young and frivolous!"
After Han Zhaoshe finished speaking, he was still a little embarrassed. Taking wild photos outside is different from selling eggs to a chicken farm. One is his own business, and the other is the business of the team.
When working for himself, the hard work he put in is not directly proportional to when he was selling eggs. At the same time, he has experienced too many things. The experience of these two months has made him mature a lot. Think about the stupid things he did before. Things are still a little shy.
"What's wrong? Have you given up on others?"
"That's impossible!" Han Zhaoshe said with a stiff neck, "I've already identified Yu Siqi. But my focus now is to make money. When I earn enough money in the future, I'll go find her."
He Ping suddenly had a little admiration for this kid, and he didn't have the patience to go after a girl like that.
"Are you not afraid that when you earn money, other people's children will be soy sauce?" He Ping hit.
"So I have to make money quickly, and I can't make Yu Siqi wait for me for too long. Brother He Ping, I have already thought about it. After finishing this year, I can open a photo studio. Then I can earn more money , It doesn’t take much, as long as one year, when I buy a motorcycle, I will go to Yu Siqi.”
He Ping looked at Han Zhaoshe's earnest and hopeful face, and couldn't bear to hit him again.
When I was young and frivolous, I always felt that things would be the way I imagined, but in fact we can never control and change anything.
He Ping patted Han Zhaoshe on the shoulder, "That's a good idea, let's do it."
Han Zhaoshe said with a serious face, "It must."
"Okay, let's go eat, I won't be able to grab it later."
Han Zhaoshe's face instantly burst into a smile, and he approached brother Zhenkai's barbecue stall.
"Leave some for me!"
A smile appeared on He Ping's face, and he hoped that the world would be as you wished.
(End of this chapter)
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