Chapter 117 Chapter 117 Years ago
The family of Mrs. Sun next door returned home with their own thoughts. This time they did not discuss in the yard. They went straight into the inner room after returning home, closed the door, and made no sound at all.
It was probably because Zhao Weijun really didn't want to be a workaholic, and was afraid of getting involved with Song Ruan, who was always fanning the flames and adding fuel to the fire. So he pulled the whole family into the main room without leaving anyone out, and warily looked at Song Ruan, who was lying on the wall, through the newly replaced glass window, and then drew the curtains tightly.
"Hmph, virtue."
Song Ruan withdrew her gaze in disappointment, but took another look without giving up. Well, the little space left by the gap in the curtain was filled up by a hand from the inside.
She grumbled with regret as she jumped down from the stepping stone beside the wall, muttering in dissatisfaction: "I'm not Jinhua. We're all neighbors. Is it necessary to be so defensive?"
Fortunately, Zhao Weijun didn't hear it, otherwise he would have scolded her - why am I on guard against you, don't you know what's going on?
You are not Jinhua, you are much more terrifying than Jinhua! At least Jinhua can't speak human language!
However, Zhao Weijun's dying struggle seemed to be no match for the family's united will. A few days later, Song Ruan heard the sound of knocking on wood coming from the yard next door.
She leaned over the wall and saw that it was Zhao Weimin who was repairing an old cart with great interest. Mrs. Sun was standing aside with her hands behind her back, watching like a supervisor. Zhao Weijun had a dead look on his face, like an old ox watching its master repair a sleigh or an old horse watching its master load a carriage, full of resentment.
He noticed that Song Ruan's annoying dog head was sticking out again, and the resentment on his face became even heavier.
He glared at Song Ruan viciously. The amazement he felt when he first saw Song Ruan had now turned into pure disgust and disdain.
This kind of talkative and annoying girl is not a good woman at all. No man will like her in the future!
Even if a man is blind enough to marry her, she will definitely be beaten three times a day.
Zhao Weijun's cheeks puffed up and he looked like he was gritting his teeth to hold back his anger.
What a coincidence, Song Ruan saw his rolling eyes clearly.
Song Ruan: Smile.
She calmly spoke to Granny Sun: "Granny Sun, are you repairing a cart that can be pulled by a bicycle?"
Zhao Weijun didn't know why, but his legs suddenly felt a little weak.
Mrs. Sun still had a little bit of a desire to show off, so she immediately responded in a loud voice: "Yes, Xiao Song, although you are not a very good person, you are really smart. This is the first cart in the whole commune that is pulled by a bicycle, hehehe."
Grandma Sun, with her wrinkled face, smiled like a weasel that had stolen a chicken: "I'll teach them a lesson then."
Song·Not a very good person usually·Soft: slander! This is pure slander!
She slapped her thigh and complained, "How come I'm not a good person? Grandma Sun, I'm a kind-hearted little girl who is friendly to neighbors, respects the elderly and loves the young, how come I'm not a good person?"
Good neighborliness and friendship, Zhao Weijun, who had been fanned into the flames and had become a workhorse, sneered.
Respect the old and love the young, Mrs. Sun, who was blackmailed for three eggs and had been thinking about it, sneered.
A kindhearted boar that was killed with one punch called from hell.
The yard next door fell into silence. Zhao Weimin, who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb and knocking on the cart silently, almost hit his hand with the hammer.
In the awkward silence, Song Ruan continued to talk without changing her expression or blushing: "Are you repairing the cart?"
Zhao Weimin secretly put down the hammer and shook his hands to calm down. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and responded: "This cart is a bit old. It needs to be repaired before it can be used."
Song Ruan highly praised their frugal attitude.
Mrs. Sun felt very comfortable having her fur stroked, but Zhao Weijun got goosebumps all over his body.
Before she could tell this black-hearted honeycomb briquettes to shut up, she heard Song Ruan change the subject and said sincerely, "Grandma Sun, I have a small suggestion."
Zhao Weijun's eyelids jumped, and the annoying buzzing sound from the wall came again.
"After the painful lesson a few days ago, I personally believe that safety is still the most important thing. Especially for a healthy old lady like you, Grandma Sun, whose son is so promising, and whose good days are still to come, you must take good care of yourself."
Mrs. Sun couldn't help but nodded.
"Take this cart for example. It looks like it's OK, but there's one thing you missed - there aren't even handrails on either side. If there's a bump on the road, it's very unsafe! I personally think it should be equipped with more."
Zhao Weijun looked at Song Ruan as if he had swallowed a fly. He looked at her as if she were a 1.6-meter-tall flying cockroach or a 90-kilogram black-haired rat:
She said it so easily, but do you know how heavy this cart is? There are seven people in the family, and we have to add some fences. Damn it, even Old Wang’s ox cart has a limit on the number of people it can carry!
But Mrs. Sun thought it made sense - she hadn't had enough of her good days! If she falls twice more, what will happen to her old bones?
She turned to Zhao Weimin, who was hammering away at the work as a carpenter, and gave him an order: "Old Third, add another fence to the cart to make it more secure."
Zhao Weijun: Ahhhhhhhh! ! !
How could he have committed such a sin to have such a person as his neighbor! After meeting this thing, all his previous sins were wiped out! !
After completing her daily annoyance, Song Ruan jumped off the stepping stone contentedly and walked briskly towards her own room.
Now that the temperature has dropped, it's still a bit cold to lie on the wall all the time. I need to warm up.
Ah, this kind of life where eating and sleeping are a nuisance is really miserable.
Song Ruan pounced on the warm kang like a tiger and stretched himself out like a pancake, stretching his limbs on the kang like paddling in the water, with his arms and legs spread out in all directions.
The public disintegration of Grandma Sun's family's bicycles brought a lot of joy to the Dongfeng Brigade, even overshadowing the affairs of the brigade leader's family, Wang Xing'er and Lin Xinping.
Speaking of which, the captain has to thank Lao Zhao's family.
When his uncle acted like a hooligan to a man and got himself kicked out of office, he helped him become the real leader of the Dongfeng Brigade; when his nephew, who was carrying seven people, fell off his horse, he helped his daughter suppress the rumors.
They usually don't show off much, but it turns out that this family is actually his benefactors!
Lao Zhao's cart had not yet been modified and put on display, but the Dongfeng Brigade's annual grand event was the first to take the stage.
The team leader invited the old sheep head from the Qingshan Brigade across the street to take a look. When he was sure that the sows in the pen were pregnant, the two boars used for breeding also lost their last amulets. Finally, a few days after the 39th day of the coldest day of the year, in the early morning of the last month of the twelfth lunar month and close to the beginning of the new year, the two boars were tied out of the pigsty.
——In order to prevent the pregnant gilts from being frightened and having a bad influence on the piglets in their bellies, the team leader thoughtfully had people cover the gilts’ eyes with black cloth when they were taking the boars away. He tied the mouths of the two boars first and dragged them to the threshing ground, then he happily struck the gong:
"Kill the pig and share the meat, have a good New Year!"
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