Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Chapter 112 The Children Want to Help

Zhang Dabao and Wen Li were on the mountain looking at the scenery until the afternoon, and they became each other's scenery.

Look at Jinsong in the dusky sky, and still calmly fly across the chaotic clouds.

Born to be a fairy cave, infinite scenery is in the dangerous peak.

Since they planned to go back today, the two had fun again on the mountain at noon, and as a result, Zhang Dabao carried Wen Li back to the camp.

After he had packed up his things, he took the smoked meat, pig heads and other internal organs with him. Wen Li didn't see what Zhang Dabao was doing, but of course she didn't care about it. Zhang Dabao put them all in the space.

"Sister Wen, let's go." Wen Li didn't want to move yet, so Zhang Dabao carried her to the car.

Wenli slept for an hour in the car. The motor tricycle was not a very user-friendly ride. It was too bumpy. Wenli must have not slept well. When she woke up, she looked out the window and saw that it was getting dark.

"Da Biao, I feel much better," Wen Li said.

"What are you going to do with those two people?" Zhang Dabao asked Wen Li.

"What can I do? Out of sight, out of mind." Wen Li sighed, still looking unwilling.

"Are you unwilling?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Forget it, they are just a pair of bastards, let them be together," Wen Li said.

"Chengquan, you agree, but I don't. Let Tong Zhi go to work in another place. Let him go by himself and see if that woman will still wait for him?" Zhang Dabao said.

"Do you have a solution?" Wen Li became interested.

Zhang Dabao nodded.

The air in the car was a little heavy, so Wen Li opened the window a little and said, "Da Biao, thank you."

"You don't want to stay in school anymore. I'll ask someone to ask for you. After that person leaves, will you go to the mining machinery factory?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"No, doesn't Jenny's grandmother come to see me every day? I don't want to see her even more." Wen Li shook her head.

"Let me ask first, it's better to go to a factory, the treatment will be better," Zhang Dabiao said to Wen Li, actually worried about her future life. If you are a petty bourgeois, you can't go to school when the wind blows; the factory is relatively closed, it will be a little better.

At around 7:30 in the evening, they arrived at Mashi Hutong. Zhang Dabao put Wenli's smoked meat into two cloth bags and placed them at her feet.

"I'll go to school to find you when I have time. This is the result of your hard work. Improve the lives of our parents and Yanni." Zhang Dabao kissed Wen Li on the face and left.

A pig weighs over 100 pounds. If you remove the head, tail and internal organs, and remove some water during smoking, it will only weigh about 50 to 60 pounds. A bag weighs about 30 pounds. Wen Li still has a hard time carrying one in each hand.

After finally reaching her home, Wenli knocked on the door.

"Why did you come back so late?" The mother came out and saw that it was her little daughter and said to her.

"Mom, there are some things left. Please help me carry them in," Wen Li said after taking a breath.

"What is it?" the mother asked Wenli, and when she lowered her head she saw the cloth bag at Wenli's feet.

"What did you buy again? Can you save some money? Your salary is never enough to spend, and you buy all these messy things every day." The mother said to her while carrying a bag.

"It's so heavy, and you only know how to spend money." As she said this, the mother hit Wen Li.

When we came into the house, Jenny was playing games with her father. "Mom," Jenny ran over.

"Did you miss me?" Wen Li asked after kissing her daughter.

"I miss my mother." Jenny hugged her mother's neck tightly.

"Is this meat? Where did it come from?" Wen Li's mother had already opened the bags. Both bags were full of meat, which scared the old woman.

"I went up the mountain and shot the wild boar myself. It weighed more than 100 kilograms. I had no way to bring it back, so I had to smoke it before I could bring it back," Wen Li said happily.

"You fought? Who did you go with? Is the divorce related to him?" The mother thought of something.

"Mom, the divorce was caused by Tong Zhi's cheating. What does it have to do with others?" Wen Li rolled her eyes at her mother.

"Is this person willing to marry you?" the mother asked again.

"Mom, I will never marry anyone in the future. What does marriage bring me? All hurt. I am afraid of getting married," said Wen Li.

"Is it so unclear?" Mother was a little angry.

"Isn't this good? We stay together when we are happy and leave when we are unhappy. No one can hurt anyone. No parents-in-law, no children, no messy social relationships, no daily necessities; there are only romance and love. I feel this is the life I want," said Wen Li.

"You read too many different books," said my father with a heavy sigh.

My daughter was so well-behaved when she was little. I don't have a son, so I can't help but spoil my little daughter. I let her read a lot of books, but in the end, I can't control her. Yes, Tong Zhi is a piece of shit, but is it okay to continue like this? Wen Li's parents looked embarrassed.

"Dad and Mom, you don't have to worry about me. This man is very capable, rich, and has connections. He knows that I'm unhappy at school, and is now trying to find a way to transfer my job. He also said that he would transfer Tong Zhi to another place to vent my anger. Once I get a new job, I might want to get married. By then, if I give birth to a son, I'll let him have the surname Wen and call you grandpa and grandma," said Wen Li.

"Really?" Wenli's father is also a teacher, but in the traditional Chinese thinking, life always feels incomplete without a son. It is actually better to have a surname Wen and a grandson. Teacher Wen is happy.

"Of course it's true. Put away all the meat. There is not much meat on the market. He said it would be good for you and Yanni to nourish their bodies," Wen Li said.

"If you bring everything here, will they be happy?" Mother asked Wenli.

"I'm happy. He also caught a bigger one with more meat than us. Last time we went fishing, I caught a full bucket of fish. We weren't divorced yet at that time, so I didn't bring any back because I was afraid of what you would say." Seeing her parents' attitude, Wen Li should have accepted her current situation.

"A bucket of fish, you caught them?" Mother didn't quite believe it.

Wenli began to talk about her fishing experience...

It was almost eight o'clock when Zhang Dabao returned to Yard 95. He put the smoked meat in the space and took out the pig head, internal organs and other things. He asked He Yuzhu to cook them tonight. He had originally planned to treat them to mutton tomorrow, but there was a better choice. They preferred to eat fatty meat, and pork was particularly suitable.

"Uncle Seventh, this is Pighead." Banggeng and his friends were playing games in the yard. When they saw Zhang Dabao coming back, they hurried over to say hello.

"It's Pighead." Yan Jiedi came over after hearing Banggeng's shouting. "Brother Dabao, do you want to work again? Let me help you," Yan Jiedi asked Zhang Dabao.

"I'll help too," Niu Xiaozheng also squeezed over.

"Me too." Guo Xiaobao and Jia Jingshu also ran over.

Liu Guangfu and Yan Jiekuang, who were standing next to them, were too old to speak.

"Okay, I'm going to plant sweet potatoes tomorrow. You all should go, including Jie Kuang and Guang Fu. You two are the main force. I'm going to paint the wall with Dong Xu tomorrow. You two should lead them to plant sweet potatoes, okay?"

Seven or eight children cheered in unison.

"We've agreed that we'll plant sweet potatoes tomorrow and have pig's face for lunch. I'll ask Brother Zhuzi to cook it for me. You guys go and have fun. Just come over early tomorrow morning." Zhang Dabao said goodbye to the children and called He Yuzhu to the backyard.

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