The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

Mo Bin smiled and picked up the pork suet. This was to comfort his mother and definitely make her happy. When he turned around, five people, big and small, stared at him. It was the fifth, sixth, and three little ones.

"Second...Second brother, you...did you really kill 73 American emperors? Seven...thirteen?" Mo Yongqiang, the fifth child, was so frightened that he stammered, his eyes widened. The younger sister next to him, The nephews all had the same expression. The second nephew and niece didn't understand yet, they just stared at the pork suet and drooled.

"What's wrong? You can't even tell a lie. Take it over quickly without even a wink! Sixth brother, you won't kiss me anymore when you see your second brother. I loved you so much when I was a kid!" Mo Bin scolded his younger brother a few words and then turned around. The head smiled and talked to his sister.

"Second brother...brother...wow..." Mo Hongling shivered and shouted twice. She was probably frightened and cried, throwing herself into her brother's arms.

"Stinky girl, no matter what, I am the second brother who loves you the most! Okay, okay, big girl, stop crying, your nieces and nephews will laugh at you." Mo Bin hugged his sister's thin body and coaxed her heartily. she.

"I don't care!" Mo Hongling looked up embarrassedly, scared and shy.

"Get up quickly, snot and tears are smeared all over my body. Please wash my clothes!" Mo Bin deliberately teased his sister.

"I hate it, where do I have runny nose?" Mo Hongling raised her head and said in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, let's see how thin you are. Eat more at night to make up for it. My second brother is back and I will definitely take good care of you in the future. How is the food at school? Here, take it. Buy what you want. After spending it, give it to me. Want it!" Mo Bin reached into his pocket and took out ten coupons worth one piece, ten pounds of fine grain coupons, and ten coupons worth twenty taels of meat. This is very powerful.

"Second brother, it's too much. I don't want it. What mom gave me is enough." Mo Hongling looked at her brother timidly and didn't dare to take it. It was too much.

"Take it, just take it if you are told to. Keep it for yourself and don't leave it to mom! I take care of the family affairs, so you don't have to worry about it, little girl." Mo Bin couldn't help but give it to his sister.

"Second brother, can you give me some too? Just half...or 10%." Mo Yongqiang put down the suet, his voice getting quieter as he spoke. Second brother's eyes were so scary!

"Do you want me to give you a slap? How can I starve you, brother? Go to work tomorrow! If you can't learn your skills, I'll break your legs!" Mo Bin has no patience for his younger brother. Beat him when he's obeyed. That's how soldiers are led. It's simple and rough. For a young man of this age, you just need to let him know how to be afraid!

"Oh, Brother Binzi is back, do you still recognize him?" A middle-aged man walked through the hanging flower door and came over. It was the young and mature male protagonist He Yuzhu.

"Isn't this Brother Zhuzhu? Come on, smoke!" Mo Bin smiled and took out a cigarette. It was two Chinese cigarettes given by Li Huairen. This man is really interesting.

"It's better to be a leading cadre. It's rare to smoke Chinese cigarettes. I can mix a few cigarettes at Director Yang's place. Sometimes I can buy a box and a half of it for the big boss." Silly Zhu took it and smelled it. After sniffing it, he kept showing off in his mouth.

Mo Bin immediately knew what this guy was doing. With such a blasphemous talk, which leader would promote you? What's another secret?

That is to say, his good cooking skills make the boss want to stop, and he will not help him with big favors. Sometimes he can't help him with small favors, so he just does it for him. He is still complacent and helps others to promote it when he goes out.

"These are also two items given by the leader. I have money but no cigarette tickets. How about it? How much of Uncle He's craftsmanship have you learned? My brother will treat the whole courtyard to a meal tonight. How about you show your skills to me?" Mo Bin said with a smile. arrive.

"Brother, you are angry! Please be patient! You can leave it to me tonight, so that you can see my brother's craftsmanship!" Silly Zhu immediately became energetic, and he was very confident in his cooking skills.

"Okay, I'll leave it to Brother Zhuzi tonight. I won't mention money, which hurts our relationship. How about a bottle of Xifeng wine and a pack of Chinese cigarettes?" Mo Bin said to Silly Zhu.

"Brother Bin is generous, and brothers can't be stingy. We drank wine at night, and we all smoked cigarettes!" Silly Zhu felt that it was a face-saving thing. Look at the biggest cadres from the courtyard, they are all called Brother Zhuzi, give him more face!

"Lao Wu, I'll give you Brother Zhuzi a hand. Someone will come over to help later. The factory is about to get off work. I need to greet people. Call me if you need anything." Mo Bin instructed his younger brother to work, and the work was all arranged. Still not working!

Mo Yongqiang was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to interrupt his brother's conversation with Silly Zhu. Will he go to work tomorrow? Where do you go to work?

"Second brother, you said I would go to work tomorrow. Where would I go to work?" Mo Yongqiang couldn't help but be curious and mustered up the courage to ask his second brother.

"Where else can you go? Be an apprentice in the steel rolling mill team. When dad comes back later, ask him to find a master for you. You will learn from him for two years. Your skills are yours, do you understand?" Mo Bin asked his brother.

"Learning to drive? Really? Second brother, you didn't lie to me?" Mo Yongqiang almost jumped up with excitement. This was the best job he could think of!

"If you keep being gibberish, do you believe that I will arrange for someone else?" Mo Bin glared, threatening his brother and not giving him a good face.

"No, I won't talk anymore. I'm working. Brother Zhuzhu, what do you need me to do?" Mo Yongqiang was startled. Although he knew his brother was joking, he didn't dare to gamble!

"Brother Bin is awesome! It's not easy for driver apprentices to get into our factory. No matter how many people squeeze their heads, they can't get in. You made arrangements on the first day you came back. I admire you!" Silly Zhu was a little surprised. The car apprentice was better than his chef. Apprenticeship is much harder.

"It's just a coincidence." Mo Bin was too lazy to say this to a big mouth.

Look at their house starting to get busy. From a distance, the third aunt and the first aunt came over, said hello to them, and asked them to be responsible for steaming the steamed buns for Erhe noodles. It is estimated that it will take several large pots. People nowadays may eat a lot. .

Seeing the pitiful look of the little girl staring at the pork, Mo Bin bent down and picked up his eldest niece, took out a toffee and stuffed it in his mouth, "Does it smell good? Can you please help me pick up my grandparents after get off work?" ?”

The little girl also knew who was nice to her, so she kept nodding her head, not daring to open her mouth for fear of losing the delicious candy.

Dagang had sharp eyes. When he saw his sister eating delicious food, he immediately came over and said, "Second uncle..."

Er Gang was not stupid either, he looked at Mo Bin pitifully as well.

Mo Bin was so amused that he took out two pills and said, "Hurry and put them in your mouth, I don't have much left."

As I walked to the gate with the little girl in my arms, I saw a large group of workers in blue work clothes in the distance, hurriedly going home from get off work to cook. Most of them were working in the steel rolling mill nearby.

Mo Zhendong hurried home with his two sons. In the afternoon, he heard discussions in the workshop. An announcement was posted on the factory bulletin board, Mo Bin, the new chief of the third purchasing section.

He also specially took the third child to see the outstanding soldiers, fighting heroes, and outstanding cadres who returned from the Northern Dynasties. Could it be that the second child, that bastard, has returned?

He asked someone to go to the Human Resources Department and found out that it was indeed his second son. He was so happy that he reluctantly bought two packs of Daqianmen and distributed cigarettes in the workshop and factory.

As a result, when he was about to get off work, the boss at the factory found out that Sister Hua had come to him and told him that suddenly, the second son was on the street in the morning and spent more than 2,000 to buy five houses and the rotten land next door. !

He almost spit out his blood. This bastard spent three years of his salary to buy five lousy houses. After all, there are too many brothers in the house to live in. Why would you buy a piece of crappy land? How much more will it cost to build?

He wanted to take leave immediately and go back to teach that bastard a lesson. He thought he was going to get off work soon and it was very hard to endure.

As soon as he got off work, he called his two sons and hurried home. He was so angry that his co-workers ignored him when they greeted him. He was really not in the mood!

Looking at the gate from a distance, he saw a tall young man in military uniform, holding his good granddaughter in his arms. Mo Zhendong's face softened a lot. After all, his son had been in the army for ten years and had experienced countless lives and deaths. As a parent, could he Miss you?