Seed beans

Although Bian Hao was able to retire due to injury, he was able to move freely since the beginning of this year. He has not been home for the New Year in the past few years. It was Liu Fang'e who took Bian Bowen to accompany him for a few days after the third year of junior high school.

This time, the house that was assigned to them last year has been remodeled, and everyone who wants to pick up the big guys will go to the Han River for a while.

"I went to see your second brother's house. The children are doing business together. If there are more than one of us in the family, it will be difficult for your second brother." Liu Fang'e said, mending a pair of old trousers that Bian Cunzhi used.

"Brother, tell Sixth Brother and younger brother to go, they didn't go last time." Bian Changji suggested.

In a few days, the school will start making up classes for the third year of senior high school.

"What about you?" Bian Yuan nodded and asked Bian Qiumao and the others.

"We are all fine." Bian Qiumao and Bian Xiashi said together.

"I think it's fun at home, sixth brother, you go, and ask second brother to come back and rest for a few days when he has time." Bian Bo hit a wheel in the yard.

Bian Yuan, Bian Cunzhi, and Liu Fang'e all showed gratified smiles on their faces.

"My youngest son has grown up!" Bian Cunzhi said.

Bian Chunha just wanted to take Bian Wu out to have a look. The three years of high school will be busy and boring three years.

The father and son Bian Cunzhi and Bian Yuan who were called to persuade the fight before, all laughed from the bottom of their hearts. They are the family living in this area. There are only three brothers and one sister who is about to get married in the family. The three brothers have not yet married a wife. , The whole family is fighting to the death for something.

"You two go to see how the second brother is doing. I will pack a few things at home and you can take them there." Liu Fang'e said and was about to get up to pack.

Knowing that Bian Hao has settled down in the past two years, Liu Fang'e and Cao Qingyi started to make clothes for Bian Hao when they made clothes with their family members.

Bian Chunhan was so happy that he couldn't speak, he just pulled Bian Wu and kept grinning.

The Bian family became very busy with this matter.

Liu Fang'e and Cao Qingyi finished off two thin sweaters, a scarf, a pair of cotton shoes, and two pairs of slippers; Bian Chunhan took a few younger brothers to fish and catch shrimps, picked the best ones and kept them; Bian Cunzhi and Bian Yuan picked the best ones at home. Good rice and vegetables packed away.

"Liu'er, you go to the town to buy a can of miso. Your second brother likes the pickles made by my mother the most. You can buy a can. My mother will prepare the sauce tonight. You can take it to call your second brother and the others." Eat slowly, the last meal." Bian Yuan said after carefully looking at the things he brought for Bian Hao.

Bian Wu looked at a bucket half filled with eels and loaches, half a bucket of lobsters, a cloth bag containing clothes and shoes for Bian Hao and two sets of clothes for the two of them, and a bag containing white rice and several weather-resistant items. Living in a snakeskin bag that can carry vegetables, coupled with Bian Chunhan's motion sickness, pondering whether this trip is worth it or not!

"Okay!" Bian Chunhan, who has been in high spirits for the past two days, immediately agreed cheerfully, went to the kitchen to fill a pot of hot water, and was ready to go out.

Bian Wu tried to carry two buckets and a snakeskin bag before going out under Bian Chunhan's urging.

For the two brothers who now have long legs and long hands, the mountain roads of tens of miles no longer feel so far away.

"Mother said that the second brother opened a shooting gallery, I wonder if we can play?" Bian Chunhan said.

I am very interested in this side.

Several motorcycles roared past and rushed back.

Bian Chunhan pulled Bian Wu back again and again, finally avoiding the wheels.

"Damn, how do you drive?" Bian Wu immediately became angry.

Several people laughed.

Bian Chunhan anxiously checked Bian Wu's elbow that was caught by the handlebar, and didn't care about the rider at all.

"Hey, painted-faced ape-man, you haven't reincarnated yet?"

Bian Wu snorted coldly, "I passed the high school entrance examination well, and I can still go to college in the future, but there are people, cut it!"

Several people were immediately enraged by Bian Wu's contempt, and two of them twisted the gas pedal and ran straight towards them.

Bian Chunhan yelled, and protected Bian Wu from a hard blow.

"What are you looking at, what's wrong with me?" someone yelled.

Bian Wu suddenly raised his head, raised his foot and kicked it.

Someone was driving a car and bumped into them, Bian Chunhan helped Bian Wu and rushed over without even thinking about it.

After a few adults came over to stop, the three motorcycles roared away.

Bian Wu pulled Bian Chunhan up, rolled up the sleeves that were scratched by the tires, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Bian Chunhan raised his hand to touch the birthmark on Bian Wu's face, because he has long been used to this thing, Bian Chunhan has forgotten that the child he picked up has a birthmark on his face that looks a little scary.

"Baby, is this why you started to grow your hair?"

Bian Wu turned his face away, "It's okay, brother, they have all dropped out of school, why should we listen to bastards!"

Bian Chunhan's chest rose and fell one after another.

"I don't know when we will get the notice. Then I can go to the city with my brother." Bian Wu raised his head to see the school gate, and changed the subject vigorously.

In fact, even the results of the senior high school entrance examination have not yet come out, but after Bian Wu got the answer right, he estimated his score accurately to the single digit, and raised his chin to ensure that there would be at most a two-point deviation in the composition. No one in the family was worried about the big one. .

Bian Chunhan didn't speak, took Bian Wuguai to the pharmacy to buy a bottle of iodine, went to the vegetable market to buy miso and walked home, and after half an hour, he started talking and laughing with Bian Wu again with normal expression.

Bian Wu also avoided what happened just now, and when they came back, they only said that they accidentally got hit by a motorcycle in the town.

Bian Chunhan gritted his teeth a few times at night, and rarely suffered from insomnia. He only hated himself for being ignorant, not noticing the birthmark on the child's face earlier, and wondering how much the child has done at home for it.

At that time, it was the year of Macao’s handover, and the whole country was celebrating. Non-establishment teachers like Bian Chunhan were called private teachers, and their monthly salary was only more than 700 yuan.

Bian Chunhan made up his mind to save at least 300 yuan every month, and took the child to the hospital after one semester!

Early the next morning, Bian Chunhan got up with two dark circles under his eyes and went to the kitchen to prepare food for the road.

Bian Yuan took out all his things first, and prepared to send his two younger brothers to the town.

As soon as Bian Wu entered the kitchen, Bian Chunhan rushed to show him a big smile.

Bian Wu rushed over, hugging Bian Chunhan without letting go, there was also a faint shadow under his eyes.

"Liu'er, Wu'er, how old are you two! You still hug each other a few times a day, hurry up and get ready to go." Standing at the door, Bian Yuan urged.

"It's still early!" Bian Wu muttered.

"Hurry up, it's up to you if you miss the bus!"

Bian Chunhan responded, and dragged Bian Wu to the well to fetch water to wash his face.

Every time someone in the family wants to take a car, the adults are very anxious, wishing to stand on the street a few hours in advance.

The three brothers waited for more than half an hour, and the bus slowly drove over at dawn.

Bian Yuan explained and explained worriedly, asking the two of them to be careful.

Last night, Bian Cunzhi was always worried that Bian Hao's health had not fully recovered, and he would go out to collect some local eggs, so he asked Bian Changji to stop him.

Fortunately, this is the off-season, and there are a little less people, so the two of them got into the car smoothly with a few bags and buckets.

"Second brother!"

Bian Hao stood at the exit and waved vigorously.

Panting, Bian Chunhan got out of the crowd and leaned over.

"Liu'er, why do you bring so many things! Is it too hot?"

Bian Hao reached out to pick up something, but Bian Chunhan twisted his shoulders to avoid it.

"Second brother, are you in good health?" Bian Wu asked, but he refused to ask Bian Hao to take things.

A pair of big bony hands stretched out from the side, holding most of the things in both hands.

Only then did Bian Chunhan notice that there was a very inconspicuous man standing beside Bian Hao.

"This is the second brother's brother, you should also be called brother." Bian Hao introduced after a little hesitation.

Bian Chunhan followed his introduction honestly and called "Brother Cheng".

Bian Wu raised his eyebrows a little, and kept shouting, but he had doubts in his heart: Liu Fang'e came several times, but he never heard that Bian Hao had a god-brother.

What Bian Hao and the others do in the army is top secret. Even if they are retired due to injuries, they still have to report to the army according to the day. It is precisely because of this relationship that a few people dare to set up a shooting club.

They got an old car out of the army.