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Chapter 079

As soon as the sky was dawn in the morning, Wen Xu and his "runner" Mr. Chi ran around, and the old and the young returned to the gate of the yard.

"Old man, how do you solve the problem of breakfast today?" Wen Xu stopped and asked with a breath.

After running these days, Wen Xu's physical fitness has improved a lot. Although he is still not as good as Mr. Chi's level of being so arrogant and breathless, it is much better than before.

The old man Chi Jiaqiang waved his hand slightly and said, "I'm not here with you today, so I'll go back to eat. Lao Mao brought an apprentice and his cooking skills are pretty good. He is a very diligent little girl! I won't bother you today."

Wen Xu understood that what the master said was just an excuse. The old man felt a little embarrassed to eat at his house every day. However, Wen Xu was not too polite, and smiled at the old man and entered his own yard.

There were two big dogs lying under the old jujube tree in the yard, one was a pillar and the other was naturally a scum. After this guy turned the whole village around, the dog finally understood a truth in his mind: there was no one in the village who could compete with the new owner's family, so he honestly returned home, and was treated by Wen Xu for three meals a day, just like the workers who had to work on the assembly line, waiting for the meal without any fault.

"Ao! Ao!" The scum saw Wen Xu entering the yard and yelled twice impatiently at Wen Xu.

Wen Xu raised his hand and looked at the watch, and immediately smiled. It was a bit late to run outside today because he looked at the greenhouse with Mr. Chi in the middle and helped the master get some samples. It took about a quarter of an hour to wait, and it was a bit late to come back.

Scum is now waiting for dinner, and the biological clock is accurate. Wenxu will naturally have an objection after coming back for one night, and the scum will be called twice. Wenxu probably said: shoveling shit! It’s a bit late today. I’m hungry. Do you know?

"Bully!"

With a gentle roar, Dongliang immediately stuck the scum's back and overturned the guy to the ground! Dongliang raised his front paw and pressed the scum to the ground, then opened his mouth and roared at the scum's forehead, and immediately roared a few times! He looked like the Red Devil's Florence roaring team members.

The scum's ears were tightly pressed against the back of his head, squinted his eyes, and pouted his mouth in a dusty mouth, looking very cheap. After Dongliang roared, he put down his claws, slowly turned over his body, then moved two steps to Dongliang and lay down, leaned his body against Dongliang, then stretched his feet straightened to the ground, tilted his head, sticking his tongue and slanted his eyes, making people laugh and cry.

Now that the two dogs are together, the Tongliang is like an upright and selfless warrior, and the scum is like its name. It perfectly interprets what kind of dog can be called a mangy dog ​​in both expression and movement!

"Woo! Ao! Ao!"

Relying on the pillars, the scum looked up and saw the little swallows and their husbands working inside and outside the house. They howled at the other person twice in pain. There was really no one who could bully them!

Of course, the busy Xiaoyanzi and Ben had no time to pay attention to this guy.

Back in the house, Wen Xu raised the fire and started cooking breakfast. Today Wen Xu prepared to make it simple and put some chicken noodles on it, because after eating, you have to rush to town as early as possible.

The soup is simmered in a small pot, and the noodles are ready in less than ten minutes. A pound of noodles is a small bowl, served with two eggs, and the remaining noodles and chicken racks are divided into two parts: scum and Tongliang.

Wen Xu ate slowly. It took about seven or eight minutes to finish a bowl of noodles. After finishing the noodles, the scum had finished it and went crazy. Only Tongliang was lying honestly under the old jujube tree in the yard and looked at home honestly. Although he didn't expect scum to stay at home to stay at home and watch the house honestly, the two dogs compared it twice, and this gap really made Wen Xu feel a little dissatisfied.

"What about public toilets? You can go whenever you want!"

Wen Xu remembered a line from the movie and cursed at the door. After scolding, he made a piece of cooked chicken breast from the space and put it in front of Dongliang. It was a reward.

After leaving the yard, I just got into the car and saw that Wen Guangsheng and his three brothers had come to work with guys. In addition to these three, there were also a bunch of little kids. Some held a cake in their hands while eating, some held younger brothers and sisters in their hands, and seven or eight little guys gathered next to the mill to watch the fun.

These little guys are too bored, and the wall building thing looks very excited.

It's only after seven o'clock and less than eight o'clock. If it were placed in the city, a child of such age would probably either go to school or stay in bed. Now these children are all open their eyes and looking at the three men building walls. As mentioned earlier, the voltage in Wenjia Village is unstable, and the electricity bill is also high. At one point, electricity costs more than two yuan, so almost every household goes to bed early at night. Children can't sleep for about ten hours a day, so these little things are almost up from the bed at dawn. At this point, these little kids are compared with scum.

Wen Xu looked at the mill that had already been built on the wall, so he pushed open the car door and got out of the car.

"Have you eaten?" Wen Xu and the three brothers greeted him.

Wen Guangsheng and the other two nodded immediately and said, "I've eaten it, uncle, have you eaten it?"

"I just ate it. Can this wall be completely raised today?" Wen Xu pointed to the mill wall that had already reached halfway.

Wen Guangping nodded and said, "Yes, get up today and you can get on the beam tomorrow!"

"Uncle Xiaoxu, should I sprinkle steamed buns on the beam?" I don't know which little kid heard the beam, so he said this to Wenxu.

"Do you spill it?" When a group of little guys heard this, they immediately became energetic. They were clamoring for each word, like a group of quarrels.

It is a custom of sprinkling steamed buns. In the past, building a house in rural areas was a major event. Uping beams meant treading the highest beam on the house on the gable. This was a major event in the past. A red flag was usually nailed on the beams, with the time to put on the beams and auspicious words.

This is quite grand. Generally speaking, men, women, young and old in the village will come to eat the mat at this time. The owner also has to set off firecrackers and put a fence full of small steamed buns with red dots, wrap red envelopes with money, and wait for the beam to spread to the ground at the same time, so that everyone can grab it, not only for the fun but also for auspiciousness.

After building a mill, Wen Xu felt that the formation was a bit big. Although Wen Xu's mill was about fifty square meters and three meters high, it was just a mill. It was a little too troublesome to do so. Moreover, Wen Xu was a person who was afraid of trouble. However, looking at the look of the children looking forward to it, Wen Xu couldn't say anything to refuse. The little guys who could even look at people and walls for a few days were really too idle.

Thinking of this, Wen Xu said, "If you sprinkle it, you won't sprinkle it. When you come tomorrow, I will naturally have something for you little greedy cats to eat!"

As for children, they are happy when they hear some food. They don’t care whether Wenxu is here or not. As long as they eat some food, everything will be OK.

"Then you guys do it, I'll go to town," said Wen Xu.

"Uncle, are you going to the market in the town?" A girl with a little brother on her back asked Wen Xu.

The girl's name is Zhaodi, and she is the daughter of Wen Guanggen's family. You can tell that the family misses her son. After giving birth to her first child, she hopes for her son. The second child is another girl, named Yingdi, and the third child is Daidi. After three in a row, she finally got a man, afraid that her son would make a mistake and took a very cheap name Gougen.

Now the three sisters take a younger brother to look at the wall building. Zhaodi is only eight or nine years old. To be honest, the little brother on his back is not young. No matter how you look, he is five or six years old. Most people may not catch him when he is put on the ground and runs. However, now the little guy still prefers to lean on his sister's back. This is the case in the countryside. As long as there are enough sisters, the younger brother will not have to carry his legs when he goes out.

"Well, today we meet the festival?" Wen Xu didn't know that today we met the festival in the town.

"My mother and my third aunt made an appointment today to go to the market," said the brother-in-law rushing to say.

After hearing this, Wen Xu said to his brother: "Then go back and say to your mother and your third aunt, and then say I'll go to the town too. If there is not much, follow my car!"

When I heard this, my brother turned around and ran over to the door without saying anything.

"Be careful!" Wen Xu was afraid that the child would fall. Although the rural children were so sturdy, it was a pity for the child to fall and look at him.

"It's okay!" The little girl's calves were fast and ran away after a while.

It doesn’t matter if Wen Xu’s question is, the wives and girls from four or five families call me, and everyone I asks you to squeeze Wen Xu’s Lu Shang. Not only is it a good car, but it also saves time wading.

The little wife of these women, either you forgot the basket or she forgot to feed the pigs. After 40 minutes of warm Lu Xun, she ran out of the village.

With these people, the luggage rack above Lu Xun came in handy for the first time. There were two bicycles and seven baskets on it, not to mention the car. The original number of people sitting at most was nine people, but now it has squeezed about thirteen heads in all sizes. Fortunately, it was in the countryside, so Wen Xu would wait to be deducted points by the traffic police uncle.
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