Chapter 324: Imparting Experience

Zhang Xinsheng suddenly felt difficulty breathing, what does it mean that it doesn't matter whether he is there or not?

"Am I your father?"

He questioned dissatisfiedly, and the two brothers nodded in unison, "Yes, but this does not prevent you from being dispensable at home."

When it comes to being heart-wrenching and outspoken, the one who comes to mind is Zhang Ming, the eldest son of the Zhang family.

This kid really dares to speak out and doesn't worry about being beaten.

Zhang Xinsheng's face darkened and his hands began to itch, "I..."

"Let's go!"

Seeing that he had clenched his fists, Wen Shi, who was worried that he would beat the child, hooked his neck and dragged him away, "Go get some coconuts, there's no point in getting angry with a child, especially since he's your own son."

As a father, what's wrong with being criticized by my son?

It won't lose any meat.

张新生不这样走，被闻时强行拖着走了一段距离才重获自由的他，怒道，“小崽子一点都不知道尊老爱幼，今晚不揍他们一顿，我觉都睡不着。”

Wen Shi rolled his eyes and said, "The premise of respecting the old and loving the young is that you love the young first. Besides, the children are not wrong. It doesn't matter whether you are at home or not. They just need a mother."

At this point, he said earnestly, "Mr. Zhang, face the reality. Our profession is indeed a failure in our responsibility to our families. Whether we are children or parents, we owe it to our parents and wives and children."

The implication is: You have no right to be angry.

Zhang Xinsheng took this to heart.

Then, he felt even more heartbroken and became depressed.

"ε=(ο｀*)))Alas!"

With a deep sigh, he said helplessly, "I can't help it. When I'm busy, I can't take care of my family at all."

"So be nice to your children and daughter-in-law when you are at home."

Wen Shi puffed out his chest and said proudly, "You should learn from me."

Yi Chichi: “…” This is really taking every opportunity to show off.

Zhang Xinsheng was disgusted by him and turned to ask Yi Chichi, "Sister-in-law, how can you stand Lao Wen's temper?"

"He's very nice to me."

As a wife herself, she has to protect her husband's face. Hitting Wen Shi's face is tantamount to slapping in the face. Yi Chichi would never do such a stupid thing.

"I'm also very good to my wife."

"Where is good?"

Wen Shi was like a nitpicker, "Did you go home to help with housework and cooking, or did you take your children and wife to the city? Nothing, how dare you say such unscrupulous things."

"I have no money."

Zhang Xinsheng felt in his pocket and took out two dimes to show him. "This is all my belongings. You can help with the housework when I get home today. I really don't have the conditions to take them to the city for a stroll."

He was extremely poor, but he still saved these two cents from his cigarette money.

Why go to the city? Even if I sell him, I can't afford the money to go to the city.

Wen Shi had a question mark face, "??? How much pocket money does your sister-in-law give you a month?"

"Two."

He said happily, "It's not a small amount. After all, I don't have much to spend except smoking."

That's true. In their industry, as long as no one borrows money or borrows tickets, they can actually save a lot of money.

However, we all have families, parents in our hometowns, wives and children to support, and elderly parents who need to be taken care of. If we borrow money from our comrades who are in trouble, we will start to feel stretched.

"Get a few more coconuts back so that my sister-in-law and Xiao Ming can improve their taste."

"Okay."

Then, after arriving at their destination, the three of them headed straight for the coconut tree.

With the tools, the tall coconut trees were no longer a problem. Zhang Xinsheng was not tall enough, but that didn't matter. Wen Shi was a tall man, and he lifted the sickle tied to a long pole, and the coconuts fell to the ground one after another.

Zhang Xinsheng was in charge of answering the call, while Yi Chichi stood five meters outside the coconut tree and watched the two men working.

Wen Shi asked for this, fearing that the coconuts would fall and hit her.

There are some tricks to hooking coconuts when smelling them. Pick the big ones and leave the small ones alone.

After hooking three coconut trees in a row, he stopped and harvested thirty-six coconuts.

Zhang Xinsheng's hands were extremely dexterous. As coconuts were difficult to hold, he asked Wen Shi to hook down some coconut leaves and weave them. Yi Chichi watched his hands dancing with the coconut leaves like a tangle of strings, and in less than half an hour he had woven a loose yet strong net.

Wen Shi glanced at it and asked, "Can you carry it all away at once?"

"One is definitely not enough."

The load-bearing capacity is not enough to bear the weight of 36 coconuts.

"Get some more leaves down."

This is going to be another one.

When he heard this, he responded with a "OK" and skillfully picked the leaves off with a sickle.

Zhang Xinsheng grabbed the leaf and started working on it, even faster. This time it only took him about ten minutes.

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Then, the two men put the coconuts into woven bags, sixteen each, and carried Yi Chichi on their backs, evenly spaced.

"I'll take this."

She took the sickle from Wen Shi's hand on her own initiative. The pole was too long and a little difficult to hold. Seeing this, Wen Shi stopped and separated the sickle and the pole that were tied together. This was much more convenient.

On the way back, the tide was low, and as we were walking, a nest of lively shrimps came into view.

The three of them stopped at the same time.

Zhang Xinsheng, "Want to pick it up?"

“Pick it up!”

The couple said in unison that it would be fine if they hadn't met the opportunity, but if they had, they shouldn't waste it.

What a plump shrimp! It would be a waste not to pick one.

So the three of them stopped to pick up shrimps, and there were also scallops, turbot, octopus and other fish in the shallow water.

There are also many shellfish such as snails and blood clams lying on the beach.

"Hurry, hurry, Lao Wen, go get some leaves."

Zhang Xinsheng was so excited about picking up coconuts that he was reluctant to give up any of them, but they came out to get coconuts and didn't bring any tools.

So he turned his attention to coconut leaves.

Wen Shi obediently went to get the coconut leaves, while Yi Chichi and Zhang Xinsheng stayed there to pick up the leaves.

When Wen Shi came back with the leaves, the couple started picking them up together. Zhang Xinsheng sat on the beach and weaved a leaf bag with his fingers flying.

An hour later, the three returned with a full load.

All the items were divided equally, and Zhang Xinsheng was very happy on the way back, "I don't have to buy groceries tomorrow."

"Go back and feed them with water. Shellfish won't taste good if they don't spit out the sand."

When Wen Shi shared his experience with him, Zhang Xinsheng was stunned for a moment, and said with a look of "I finally know what the problem is", "No wonder the shellfish cooked by my wife are so crunchy when eaten. She didn't spit out the sand after all this time."

This discovery is really novel. I was speechless when I heard it. "It seems you have never cooked a meal at home."

"I can't do that either."

"If you don't know how to do it, just learn it. It's not that difficult."

He said confidently, "Not only do you have to learn, but you also have to cultivate the cooking skills of the Zhang Ming brothers. If a man wants to be invincible, he must be able to fight on the battlefield and enter the kitchen, otherwise they won't be able to find wives when they grow up."

Yi Chichi felt a little guilty, this was her catchphrase, and she would never have thought that Wen Shi would use it to educate Zhang Xinsheng.

Zhang Xinsheng felt something was wrong, "Where did you learn all this?"

Yi Chichi prayed silently in her heart, hoping that she would not be exposed.

Not every male comrade in the family quarters is sensible and considerate of their wives, and there are many male chauvinists.