No matter how reluctant Wang Baojia was, the students ate early and started preparing to set off.
They didn't have that many umbrellas, so Wang Xingwen carried a straw raincoat and wore a bamboo hat, and gave the umbrellas to the younger ones.
As for Liu Shanhua, now basically, except for her taking the initiative to come forward and say a word or two or make some requests, she is ignored.
Liu Shanhua has targeted Wang Zhaozhao several times, which makes them very unhappy and they will hold a grudge against her.
The world of children is not too complicated, even if the children from poor families are precocious.
Take the last mobilization meeting before the double harvest, for example. Wang Zhaozhao and Wang Xiaomei were picked on by Chen Daqiang, and then they started fighting for no apparent reason. In the end, it became like a group brawl between children with the surnames Wang and Chen.
It has little to do with the concept of right and wrong, but has to do with blood ties and the same surname and clan.
Just like Liu Shanhua used the excuse of saving Wang Xiaomei to snatch away Wang Zhaozhao's only good friend in the village.
But in fact, Wang Xiaomei would play with her, but would not say bad things about Wang Zhaozhao with her, nor would she help her harm Wang Zhaozhao.
To be honest, Wang Xiaomei was not coerced by Liu Shanhua.
The reason why she played with Liu Shanhua was more because she and Wang Zhaozhao were not in the same grade and were no longer in the same classroom. It was hard to explain, but she vaguely felt in her heart that there was a distance between them.
In addition, Wang Zhaozhao became good friends with two girls in her class, and she was envious and jealous, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Liu Shanhua took the opportunity to get closer to her and secretly provoked her, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.
"Zhao girl, do you want me to carry you?" Wang Sibing suddenly came over and said.
"Fourth Uncle, do you want to go with us?" Wang Zhaozhao asked in surprise.
"I have something to go out for..."
"Oh, then let's go together. You don't have to carry me. I'm almost ten years old. I'm not a child anymore."
Wang Zhaozhao didn't feel comfortable asking Wang Sibing to carry him on his back.
You don't even need to walk to school, you'll be laughed to death by Chen Daqiang and the others on the way.
Wang Sibing pinched her cold little face and said, "Okay, let's go. If you can't walk anymore, call me..."
"Fourth Uncle, don't carry Sister Zhao on your back. Carry me instead. I'm a few months younger than Sister Zhao... Ouch..." Wang Baojia yelled, but before he could finish his words, Wang Sanbing hit him on the head, causing him to scream in pain.
"Do you have any shame? Your sister Zhao is only a few days older than you, but she is a girl. Besides, your brother is more than a year younger than you!" Wang Sanbing glared at him angrily.
I couldn't help but look around and went to look for bamboo branches.
When Wang Baojia saw this, he quickly walked into the water and said, "Let's go, let's not be late."
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In this kind of weather, I feel tired just walking to school.
Especially Wang Xingwen and Wang Xingwu, they were carrying straw raincoats, which were not light to begin with, and weighed at least ten kilograms after being wet in the rain.
It really feels like my body has been hollowed out.
And it couldn't be covered up, so my shoes and trouser legs were wet.
Fortunately, I arrived early and roasted my trouser legs, shoes and socks in the cafeteria for a long time.
Wang Sibing did not come to school with them. He went directly to the supply and marketing cooperative in the town to find his partner, the son of the barber.
"I thought you wouldn't come today." Seeing Wang Sibing appearing damp, Luo Fugui quickly took out his fire box and warmed his hands.
"You still have this thing?" Wang Sibing was surprised.
He looked at it carefully and wondered if he could make it. If he could, he would make one for each of his nephews and nieces.
However, this time he won't give it away for free, he will charge for the materials.
A little bit of rice is a favor, a peck of rice is a grudge.
Not to mention others, his third aunt would definitely take it for granted, and might even want more.
He is kind to his nephews and nieces, but he is not a sucker.
Besides, now that the family has split up, he still has to save money to build a house and get married.
Previously, Qiao Li's mother went to Hebian Village to find someone to hatch chicks. Wang Sibing had already sent the chicks there and stayed at Qiao's house for dinner that day.
Regardless of what others say, Qiao Li's mother is like a mother-in-law, and the more she looks at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she is.
This marriage is probably inevitable.
Later, when the rice was harvested, he came to help with the work.
After all these interactions, he is now the future son-in-law of the Qiao family.
On the eighth day of Laba, a date will be set and everything will be finalized.
In another year, we will definitely get married next year.
He has been through a lot during this period, and now he has a huge sum of more than one hundred yuan in his hand, but it is obviously not enough.
"What? Are you planning to take my firebox?" Luo Fugui asked with amusement when he saw that he looked at it carefully and even opened it to take a look.
After two or three months of cooperation, they have become very familiar with each other and are no longer so formal in their conversation.
Who would have thought that this young man who looked like a greenhorn actually had a good business mind and was a good human being.
When someone tried to get close to him by using his father's name, he looked down on them.
He sells meat in the supply and marketing cooperative, so how could there not be many people trying to get close to him?
But Wang Sibing was shameless and kept pestering him, and insisted on buying some of the leftover and bloody meat. He paid the same amount of money, but he didn't ask for the ticket.
Who knew that this guy didn't take it back to eat, but ran to the county to resell it, making a profit of two dollars and a pound of food coupons.
When he came back, he was just packing up his stall. Wang Sibing gave him a cigarette and asked him to talk about cooperation.
Wang Sibing did not hide it. When he bought the leftover meat from Luo Fugui, he was paid 50 cents per pound. When he went to the county town, he could get 80 cents per pound, or he could exchange it for other things or other tickets.
If Luo Fugui is willing to give him some leftover meat every day, weigh it and give him a bonus of 1 cent per pound.
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