Jiaojiaojia family

Chen Wei was full of energy in the morning, and walked heavily in the afternoon. In the evening, he ate three bowls of topping rice. When Chen Ma cleaned up the dining table and came to see him, he was lying on the kang and snoring. Xiao Gadou took a nap and was now full of energy. Standing on the edge of the kang, he rubbed his father's face with his stubby fingers, picked his nostrils, and lifted his eyelids. Chen Wei turned over and continued to sleep with a mutter. Mom hugged her grandson and asked Father Chen, "Can't you be exhausted?" She only got to the kang from morning to night, and her son was poor and fastidious. This time he was so tired that he fell asleep without brushing his teeth or washing his face. If the recruiter can't do it, then he will tire out his son.

Father Chen is still confident: "I will see results in a week."

The renovation is still underway. It is still before dawn and continues to walk. After Chen Wei's one-night renovation, it can be said that except for his face bag, his neck is sore. Bangmijiao (corn stalk), stopped halfway: "Dad, come here." It was necessary to shout. His father picked up two potato baskets and watched them go away. He heard his son telling him to stop and breathe. , Waiting for Chen Wei to pull the tied rice mustard to the head, there will be a lesson: "Why are you so slow, our Gadou has faster legs and feet than you."

"..." Chen Wei was speechless. Isn't this really trying to drive a wedge between father and son?Long legs and short legs are completely incomparable **, looking around and took out 1000 yuan from his pocket: "Dad, you take this and I won't tell my mother." He plans to share [-] yuan for each convenience store, The elders shirked and refused to collect the money. The child was out for six years and couldn't bear to take the bonus money. He turned around and didn't send it out. Chen Wei thought about begging his father, the head of the family was living in poverty.

Chen's father looked furtively at the ground, and then yelled: "No, don't!" He raised his arms high, and his old clothes were fully exposed in front of his son: "One piece, one piece will do, and if there are too many, let your mother give it to you." Take it away."

"No, I'll keep it secret for you."

"It doesn't matter if you keep it secret or not. The key is that your dad and I always miss words." All ten of them were patted in his pocket, and when his son showed off his grandson's filial piety, Dad Chen kept a few in his pocket all year round. A cigarette money, if you don't have enough money in your pocket for two days, it will be purchased, or it will be taken by your wife. He said to the two-year-old little Gadou: "Look at your little grandma, you don't even give money to me."

Gadou is considered a little rich man among his peers in the village. Every morning, Chen's mother can find money out of the pockets of the clothes he changed into. She knows how to buy things. For a few days, she ran out of money in her pocket, and Mother Chen didn't think much about it. Gadou loved his little sister, and he bought two things. The definition of dime and ten yuan is the same in his mind, but it is two bags of biscuits. It doesn't matter if the money is thrown away, it doesn't matter whether it is too much or too little. The small shop he often goes to in the village is of an accounting nature. When the land came back, he took out a handful of change from his pocket, thinking that his wife had asked him to take it to the store: "You come and tell me, what do you do if you lose it?"

Gadou woke up and called "Grandma", and sat on the kang chubby, taking money from his small pocket and counting one by one: "One money, one money." The old clothes were hung on the hoe and propped up at the door, and they were put in his grandfather’s pocket while the little feet were on their feet. The couple watched from behind. Father Chen’s nose got sour all of a sudden, and he didn’t care to scare the child into picking him up and asking: “ What about sneaking money to Grandpa?"

"Gadou earns money for Grandpa to spend."

Chen Wei gave him money. Father Chen didn't feel much moved. At that moment, his whole heart was filled with his grandson. On the one hand, Father Chen was happy when his son came back, but on the other hand, he was worried. The young ones are sent to kindergartens. Children in county towns live like this. How can college students with avant-garde ideas let them, a bunch of peasants, educate their children? It’s no different from digging out his heart when his grandson leaves. He didn't understand the meaning of the sentence, and Chen's father finally said: "One's life is one crop after another. The rice looks good when the sun shines bright yellow, and it will be bare after harvesting." The son nodded and heard Only then did he continue to say: "A year's worth of life is about the same as a few years' life. Both good and bad cannot be separated from the day of kicking. Dad doesn't care about anything. You see, old lady Feng can't see a few faces of her great-grandson all year round." , My heart is always uncomfortable, the daughter-in-law said that to receive higher education, the child has to go to a kindergarten when he is not too old, and you said that our Gadou is so young that he should not be bullied."

Chen Wei asked with a smile: "Dad, what do you think is appropriate?"

"You have to wait until you are five or six years old. Didn't you and your brother both go to school at that time? Why are you so tired when you are young? We can still move, so we can help you again How many years will it take?" Looking at his son cautiously, he asked, "What do you think?"

"You are my father and Gadou's grandfather, and everything is up to you." Gadou didn't want to take it with him for the time being. It took more than two hours to drive from the city to the village. Come back and see, before Gadou was no longer dependent on his father, he didn't intend to take him away, it was too cruel to the elders and the children.

The son will be fine after listening to him, and the grandson can stay with him for a few years, so he feels that everything depends on himself. The son and godson in the family are still college students in the village. When they go home, they talk about his negotiation with his wife. In the end, he ate two extra bowls of breakfast under the pressure of nothing, Chen Ma asked: "Did you give your father money?" Chen Wei shook his head fiercely.

"Don't pick me up, you still want to fool me? Your dad has been covering his pockets all morning. You don't know what kind of person he is. He is too sincere. I, I am too lazy to tell you. Don't you want to go there? Hurry up Let Gadou catch him for a while and he can't leave again."

With his mother's permission, Chen Wei rushed to the place immediately. Shuhua still has a beautiful temperament. If you want to say that the change is that a girl in her 20s knows beauty, her face is powdered, and her hair is not messy. According to Chen’s father and Chen’s mother, half a year after the two entered the hospital, in order to retain talents, the hospital allocated two dormitories with a full set of more than ten square meters. Both families went to experience the feeling of living in the building. So I went to the store for half a night, and the Liu family returned to the village after staying for a day. They told Dad Chen that the bed was unbearable, and the more tired they became, the more tired they became. Received it, and came back the next day with her waist supported. Shuhua curled her lips when she saw someone, and then turned around to show off the doctor's robe on her body: "Are you stylish?" Before Weizi could reply, she asked again From the old enemy: "What about that boy Xunzi, why don't you dare to come to see me, for fear of calling him a face full of snot?"

Chen Wei couldn't describe the relationship between the two of them. He would complain to each other even if they didn't meet each other: "Pay attention to his demeanor! He still has to stay there for a year. Our mother said that Gadou called your mother, so you are not afraid of getting married." go out?"

Shuhua looked up to the sky and laughed three times: "The boy treats me as my son with a balanced heart. Don't you know that Gadou is more towards me, so you can't kill him!" She was quite proud of her own thoughts, and she was very satisfied with this advantage.

Chen Wei knew the original intention of her and Qiuzi, so that he and Xunzi could be called "father" no matter in secret or in the open: "Shuhua, thank you!"

"Stop talking about those useless things, give me what you have in your hand, and bring it." While talking, he grabbed his hand, took out the clothes and praised: "You have a good eye, high-end goods." , Glancing at his watch, he immediately yelled at people: "I helped take the share of the ball, and I have to have a meeting later, we will get together when we have a break, yes, I haven't told you yet, the ball is busy I don’t have time to see patients.” After speaking, he waved his hands and turned his head back coolly.

Chen Wei didn't take a few steps and was stopped again: "Wei Zi Wei Zi, I haven't asked you where you are going."

"Departments in the sub-city." There was no excitement to show off at this end, and the other end brought up the topic.

Shuhua blinked, and said in a low voice: "Then you work hard, it's up to you to see if my sister can improve her work in the future, come back, take me to talk to Gadou, his mother will go back to see him in a few days."

"..."

When Chen Wei mentioned this, Father Chen also laughed: "Those two children don't know why, they are born wrong, don't look at Shuhua and Xunzi's nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not eyes, but after coming back, they will hold each other every six months. The family members went for a medical checkup, and none of the Zhang family members were left behind." Chen Wei and Xunzi would call Yu Hai and the old head every year to report that they were safe and didn't want to come back this time. When they went to school, they were told that Yu Hai was going to study in the province, and the old head also When he was out, Father Chen looked through the calendar: "If you don't come back so soon, you have to wait." The family got along well, and Yu Hai would come over for a drink if he had nothing to do. The week means that the person is out, and it is difficult to inquire in private and can only rely on guesswork.

"Huh? Has Dad's shop changed?" When he first came back, his dad was the only one in his eyes, and he really didn't take a good look at the store. Today, the changes are quite big, and there is an extra small room when he enters the door It is three square meters wide and has a glass-faced marinade truck facing outwards. In the single room, there is a small heated kang on the right side, and various spices are placed on the wall tile shelf on the left side. The eight tables in the hall have not changed, and a checked refrigerator is placed. At the entrance of the stairs, one is placed in the kitchen. The walls, pots and grills in the kitchen are also covered with white tiles, and there is an extra row of small frying pans. Not like your style."

"When you go to school, something is wrong with Mr. Zhang, so I'll find him a job. The two of us posted the bricks one by one, so it's safe."

What Chen Wei said made him feel uncomfortable. His father missed him, but grandpa Zhang missed his grandson, and he also missed his son.

Chen Wei looked at the enlarged tin cart, and added several items on it. There was a distance between each small pot, the material was neatly coded, and the grade was improved a lot. He picked up a piece of beef tendon and tasted it. It's still the original stewed flavor, very authentic and delicious, and Dad Chen's formula is no longer in his hand: "How about it, Dad will mix it up for you? Do you pack it in a bag and take it away? Or eat it here? What kind of meat do you want to eat? How long will it be?" I’ll fix it for you in one day, and our store will do it if you need it.” Some regular customers want to taste other meat flavors, and the store also caters to customers’ needs. The family asked for a little bit, and the variety of stewed materials has been improved a few layers. These are not the scope of Chen's father showing off. He hooked his son and shook his head and continued: "The supermarket comes to the supermarket every month. To receive the goods, your Uncle Wang is the one you said that the guide sends every half a month. The quantity is not as much as that of the supermarket, and you can make a lot of money. When you look at the clean daughter-in-law in our village, you will have to go to our house to help. I have been busy with bagging and inspection for a few days, and I will settle the money for a few days. Your father is a decent guy. I was afraid that you would not support our couple. Now those things are not a problem. Our family is considered a successor. As for our family, your mother and I have made a plan to keep it for Gadou, and we will live with our grandson in the future, and my father thinks that he can live long enough to hold his great-grandson."

"Dad," Chen Wei said disapprovingly, "Is there anyone who doesn't count on his son to count on his grandson?"

Father Chen stared: "Son is not a thing (thing)!"

"..." Chen Wei was speechless. Is this an excuse for his father to be used to the child?It is good to have thoughts, and actions are worth a thousand words: "Dad, am I going to be a free laborer today?"

Father Chen nodded and said that the daughter-in-law was worrying too much, no matter how promising this kid is, he is still his son, and he has to act according to his face. He sat down on the chair and began to assign tasks: "First pour a cup of golden monkey tea for dad, and then turn the charcoal stove on." All in all, the tables and chairs are all cleaned up, and you can help with the cooking after a while, your second uncle went back to the village to catch fish and didn't come back so soon."

Chen Wei gave a command from the military and police to move his legs and hands immediately. Father Chen cocked his legs and didn't light up the cigarette. He shouted at the other end: "Dad, where do you think the tea is?" "This teapot is so bright. Which one is the one that boils the water?" "Where is the charcoal in our house?" It's no wonder that Chen Wei has too many problems, he hasn't had a home for the past six years, and the location and decoration are all out of place, and Dad Chen doesn't give pointers. I can't find it.

Father Chen took out tea from the high-hanging kitchen cabinet and poured some tea into the mug. After the water was heated up, he realized that the task was more than half done: "Go, the charcoal is stored in the warehouse in the backyard. I've done it all, you're dumb." After speaking, he collapsed on the chair in the lobby and waited for the tea and water to be poured. Before his buttocks were warmed up, Gadou entered the store and saw his grandpa who had been studying all morning. Holding the belly means pinching the waist in the little guy's mind, but the waistline is too round and the claws are fat and short. This action is still not in place: "I didn't go home all morning, so I finally touched someone."

Chen's mother followed behind: "I don't know what's going on with this bastard today. When I open it, I call it Lord, and when I can't see anyone, it rolls around. I can't be coaxed by anyone until I get in the carriage."