Take the idiot to farm

"Get out! I told you to go out, do you hear me?" Cheng Zhanming shook off Wen Ze's hand, and was about to rush out to beat someone angrily. Chu Han stood up abruptly and pushed Huang Xuelian down.

"What's the matter with you!" Huang Xuelian said angrily after being pushed down.

"Get out!" Chu Han was also angry, and wanted to pull Huang Xuelian's arm, but she dodged and grabbed her sleeve. Chu Han pulled it out with too much force, and with a sound of pulling, half of the sleeve of the chiffon skirt fell off. Even the chest drooped down.

"Ah!" Huang Xuelian screamed, and hurriedly protected her chest. Chu Han didn't care at all, and continued to pull, insisting on her going out. Huang Xuelian's strength was not as strong as Chu Han's, and half of her clothes disappeared suddenly, and her underwear was all gone. exposed.

No matter how aggressive Huang Xuelian was, she was still a woman. Chu Han continued to pull her out.

"Let go, it's all right!" Seeing that Wen Ze was stunned, he reacted and pulled Chu Han, letting Chu Han let go. Huang Xuelian quickly ran away with her tattered clothes in her arms.

"Tsk tsk, there are benefits to being a fool." Cheng Zhanming looked surprised.

"In the future, you can't push girls, and you can't pull girls' clothes. It's impolite." Wen Ze said to Chu Han. Although he also hated Huang Xuelian and saw her deflated, it was quite enjoyable, but what should be educated still needs to be educated.

"If you don't listen to Ozawa, you will fight!" Chu Han nodded.

"Hey, boys can't hit girls, that's not a gentleman. I'll tell you more carefully later, are you full?" Wen Ze said.

"No." Chu Han said sincerely.

"Then keep eating." Wen Ze smiled, pulled him to the table and sat down to continue.

"It's better than keeping a dog. You give him some instructions, such as snapping your fingers, and hit someone or something. If you meet someone you hate, drive them away and beat them up." Cheng Zhanming said.

"Brother, stop joking. Chu Han is a good boy, don't learn violence." Wen Ze said.

"Beating bad people is to eliminate violence and protect the good. I will teach him later!" Cheng Zhanming said.

"You don't need to teach him, he can fight." Wen Ze said.

"Can you beat me? Look back and compare." Cheng Zhanming said.

"Brother, why do you still like to fight so much!" Wen Ze was speechless.

"This is not a fight, but a sparring, a hobby of martial arts! Do you understand?" Cheng Zhanming said.

"I understand. I just want to know, why don't you stay in Shaolin Temple, why do you come back?" Wen Ze nodded and said.

"You boy, pierce your heart! You want to expose the scandal, don't you? I still remember the thing about your three-year-old bedwetting." Cheng Zhanming said with a roll of his eyes.

Cheng Zhanming was mischievous when he was a child and yearned for martial arts masters. He went to Shaolin Temple alone to learn from a master. Uncle Cheng found him and broke his leg. He was on crutches for a month or two.

"Okay, you're amazing!" Wen Ze raised his hands in surrender, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

After Chu Han finished eating, they said goodbye to Wang Zhenzhen and left.

Cheng Zhanming drove over, took Wen Ze to the supermarket to buy something, and took the two of them to their village.

The village where Wen Ze's family lives is called Longxi Village, which is more than an hour away from Qingfeng County, not too far away.

Longqi Village is a good place to be backed by mountains and rivers. In the early years, the traffic was inconvenient. Later, after the road was repaired, it was easier to walk, which made it much more convenient.Although the scenery here is nice and natural everywhere, there are no famous scenic spots, and no special features have been developed. Tourism cannot be developed, and farming has no future. Eighty to ninety percent of the young people in the village have left. Most of them are the elderly and children.

Cheng Zhanming's house has built a new two-story building, with brand new white tiles on the walls, a red-painted gate, and stone lions on both sides, which looks very grand.

"Ozawa, is it Ozawa?" Cheng Zhanming had just parked the car when an old voice sounded in the yard.

Wen Ze got out of the car in a hurry, trotted over in three steps at a time, and arrived at the old man with a cane on the eaves.

"Grandpa, it's me, I'm back!" Wen Ze helped the old man sit on the rattan chair and said, the old man's legs and feet are not very good.

"It's really Ozawa, good boy, you can't leave when you come back. The golden nest and silver nest are not as good as the doghouse at home!" The old man looked at Wen Ze and said, stroking Wen Ze's head with his dry hand.

Wen Ze's eyes turned red all of a sudden, this sentence used to be said by the grandfather, and he didn't care, but now it sounds kind and real, it's better to be at home!

"Ozawa, eat the watermelon first, I'll cook for you right away, the chicken is ready, a big herring." Cheng Erbo brought the watermelon and said.

"Second Uncle, don't be too busy. I ate too much in the morning. I'm not hungry now." Wen Ze said.

"You have to eat lunch too. Don't be polite while sitting and talking." Uncle Cheng said, and Cheng Zhanming pushed Wen Ze onto the chair.

"My dad doesn't want to show off his cooking skills, so you just wait to eat. I'll help, you rest for a while, and if you're sleepy, go upstairs and lie down for a while, the bedding is clean." Cheng Zhanming said.

"Don't be so polite to me. Brother, why didn't you see Second Aunt?" Wen Ze asked.

"My mother went to pick grapes for the vineyard, and the old lady became addicted to working part-time, and even set up an organization, and went to work as soon as WeChat was called." Cheng Zhanming said.

Someone near them has contracted [-] acres of idle land to grow grapes. Whenever there is something to be busy, they will call people from the village to go. It has been several years since the village was idle and did not go out to work Aunt does not have many sources of income.

Wen Ze felt that he hadn't digested the breakfast yet, and the big lunch at noon came again, and he said he was so special, every time he came back, he was treated like a "visited guest".

After dinner, while chatting, Chu Han's identity was told to Grandpa and Uncle Cheng again.

"Xiao Ze, are you flirting with someone?" After talking for a while, Cheng Zhanming asked Wen Ze cautiously.

"Yes. There's nothing to say about it. If it's not suitable, it's not anyone's fault." Wen Ze said frankly.

"We're going to get married, why are we splitting up? At the beginning, that child was quite reliable!" Uncle Cheng shook his head and said, Wen Ze brought Luo Heng to Longqi Village, and they had seen each other before.

"Marriage is also serious. It's just that if some things don't fit, if they don't fit, they won't come. Don't worry, I'm fine now." Wen Ze said with a smile, he didn't want them to worry.

Cheng Zhanming glanced at Wen Ze and didn't say much.

"Dad, Ozawa wants to repair his old house, you can find someone suitable." Cheng Zhanming said to Cheng Erbo.

Cheng Erbo was more familiar with it, and quickly contacted a construction team, who will be here tomorrow.

Wen Ze took Chu Han to his old yard in the afternoon.

It has been unoccupied for a long time, the door is rusty, and the key cannot be opened, so it was smashed open with a hammer.Grass grew in the yard, like a wasteland.

The old house of Wen Ze's family is a wooden frame house. It was the house where Wen Ze's father lived in when he got married.

There are too many reinforced concrete houses to live in, and Wen Ze also wants to live in an old house. There are all his memories before the age of 16, as well as the memories of his closest relatives. He doesn't want to lose them.

There were still some things in the house. Wen Ze and Chu Han packed them up and sent them to Cheng's house.

After all, he didn't sleep well on the train, Wen Ze was very tired after tossing around for a while, so he took a shower and went upstairs to sleep.

The room was very clean, the curtains and quilt covers were a complete set, apparently newly bought, and there was a pot of succulents on the window sill, which was the peach beauty that Wen Ze raised when he was still at home. When he went out to work, Wen Ze didn't bring it with him. After staying here, Cheng Zhanming died and bought a new one. It is estimated that this is the new one he bought.

Wen Ze shook his head and smiled, took off his shoes and went to bed.

Downstairs, Chu Han was ordered by Wen Ze to play chess with his grandfather.

Just learning chess, Chu Han didn't understand the rules, and he had to memorize the rules. He lost one game and won all the rest. The grandpa was so angry that he stopped playing with him.

"Why don't you know how to give way to the old man!" the grandfather said angrily.

"I'm smart." Chu Han said proudly, completely unaware that Grandpa was going to use crutches.

"Grandpa, what's your name with a fool?" Cheng Zhanming saw Coke.

"I'm not as good as him! You follow me!" The grandfather became even more angry.

"You will abuse me!" Cheng Zhanming said helplessly.

Grandpa played chess with Cheng Zhanming, Chu Han squatted aside for a while, then went upstairs to find Wen Ze.

Wen Ze closed his eyes and covered himself with a thin quilt, and Chu Han squatted beside the bed to watch Wen Ze sleep, nothing was better than being beside Wen Ze.

Probably because of a dry mouth, Wen Ze licked his lips while sleeping, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his lips became rosy with watery luster.

Chu Han couldn't help but also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, why did he suddenly feel hungry when he looked at Wen Ze?

Wen Ze seemed to taste better than the steamed buns, pancakes, porridge, and the chicken and fish he ate just now.