Wen Sihe looked aggrieved and strapped for cash, which made Meng Youdao feel weak in the face.
At the same time, I also thought of my daughter who was suffering somewhere. She was a little girl and had never suffered any hardship since she was a child.
Now they have been demoted, and I don’t know if they are doing well. I hope Shi Ze can find them.......
Meng Youdao took out a brand new ten-yuan note from his pocket, as well as a number of meat and grain coupons that were valid nationwide, and handed them over: "Don't go borrow grain.
Come, take it, go to the county and buy some meat or something, and then your uncle will go to the county to buy tickets, and you can go together."
Wen Sihe immediately smiled happily, rubbed her hands on her clothes, and took the money: "Thank you, Grandpa."
Meng Youdao felt even more bitter when he saw her awkward look.
"Xiuyuan, come out for a moment."
Meng Xiuyuan was comforting the crying Cheng Lianxin. When he heard his father calling him, he hurried out.
"Father, what's wrong?"
"Go to the city as soon as possible to buy tickets, and come back early to get things going.
It just so happens that He He is going to the county to buy some meat, you two can go together."
Meng Youdao stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, looking up at the persimmon tree in the yard.
He didn't mention at all that he gave money to Wen Sihe.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard that there would be meat for lunch, he suddenly felt his mouth water and swallowed subconsciously.
He took the train for three or four days, and couldn't eat good food on the train. When he arrived in the village, he ate big black steamed buns. God knows how bland they tasted in his mouth.
But he didn't show it, after all, he had to maintain his dignity as an elder.
He stood with his hands behind his back, nodded slightly at Wen Sihe, dusted himself off, and strode out.
Wen Sihe took out two backpacks from the shed and trotted after Meng Xiuyuan: "Uncle, you carry these. We need to buy some meat and food later. I can't carry them by myself."
Meng Xiuyuan really didn't want to agree. He pushed his glasses and was about to speak, but when he turned around he saw his father looking at him fiercely!
I curled my lips secretly and just carried on with my rebellion!
He put the backpack on his back and asked, "How do we get there?"
Wen Sihe shrugged and said as a matter of course: "See if the oxcart is still at the entrance of the village! If not, we have to walk."
"Let's go!!!"
Meng Xiuyuan exclaimed, his voice full of disbelief.
His voice was so loud that it aroused Meng Youdao's dissatisfaction.
He quickly shut his mouth and followed Wen Sihe forward.
Only when he could no longer see Meng Youdao did he shout, "How far is this?"
When I think about how when they came yesterday, I had to persuade them to rent a ox cart from another village to bring them here.
It took almost an hour to walk there. If we walked...
How can you get there without two hours?
When he thought about such a long journey, Meng Xiuyuan broke out in sweat.
Wen Sihe laughed to herself as she watched him push up his glasses and wipe his forehead with a handkerchief.
This is exactly the same as when the ancient scholars get nervous in TV dramas.
Seeing Wen Sihe staggering, he hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, check if the ox cart is still there."
By the time the two arrived, the ox cart had already moved forward for some distance.
Wen Sihe calculated the time: Well, Third Grandpa is still as punctual as ever!
Even though he didn't even have a watch, he drove the ox cart to the county at a fixed time, so he could be roughly accurate just by looking at the sun.
"Hey, hey, uncle, wait a minute!" Meng Xiuyuan held the backpack with one hand and pushed his glasses which kept falling down with the other hand, waving his hands and shouting.
The embarrassed look made the curve of Wen Sihe's mouth even bigger.
The lady in the car heard the sound and quickly called out to Mr. Lu in front of her: "Mr. Lu, please stop. Someone wants to take the car."
Master Lu: "Oh..."
The ox cart stopped. Meng Xiuyuan was so tired after running a few steps that he was out of breath. He bent his waist and didn't care about his glasses. He supported his knees with his hands and gasped for breath.
When Meng Xiuyuan finally got into the car with great difficulty, he saw Wen Sihe still swaying behind.
He said angrily, "Hurry up! We can't let them wait for us forever."
Wen Sihe walked quickly with a smile on her face, greeted everyone in the car one by one, and called out sweetly, "Third Grandpa!"
Third Master Lu was missing a tooth and grinned, "Okay, okay, come and sit here, Third Master will give you a good seat!"
"well!"
Wen Sihe quickly sat at the front of the ox cart.
Meng Xiuyuan was stunned by this scene and looked straight at Wen Sihe.
Wen Sihe gave him a harmless smile, which made Meng Xiuyuan very angry.
So this little girl was playing a trick on him? He knew exactly when the car would start.
He pointed at Wen Sihe: "You, you, you!"
He stuttered for a long time but couldn't utter a single word. The old lady who was watching the show on the side was so anxious that she wished she could switch her mouth with Meng Xiuyuan's.
The way he mumbled for such a long time without being able to utter a single word was really frustrating!
"Third Grandpa, let's go!"
Wen Sihe's eyes curved as she quietly took out a White Rabbit candy and handed it to Master Lu Sanye, who happily whipped the cow's butt.
The car was moving slowly, leaving Meng Xiuyuan sitting at the back, sulking and mumbling something.
In the past few days, we have to pay the tax and dry the wheat. Some of the wheat cannot be dried on the threshing floor, so it is spread out on the flattened wasteland.
So the road was not clean at all. There were always groups of men winnowing wheat with their bare chests.
The villagers have gotten used to it, and they all smile when they see the wheat with full grains.
But they also have experience. After all, when the wind blows, McCon and Gray will run around with the wind.
The ladies all covered their mouths and noses with their headscarves, and Wen Sihe was no exception.
She even took an extra headscarf to cover her head. The only person who was not prepared was Meng Xiuyuan.
Meng Xiuyuan, who was watching others winnowing wheat with great interest, didn't notice that black dust was blowing towards him.
The lady standing by curled her lips, thinking, is this guy probably a fool?
How come this young educated youth named Wen, who is so smart and clever, has a stupid relative?
Meng Xiuyuan quickly covered his mouth and nose with his hands. Fortunately, he was wearing glasses, otherwise the wheat residue would have entered his eyes and he would have been extremely uncomfortable.
After a lot of effort, the ox cart arrived at the county town, but the handkerchief in Meng Xiuyuan's hand was no longer visible to others.
There are patches of gray and white on his face, which looks really good!
Wen Sihe was in a good mood. It was right! You guys were so shameless to plot against me!
She covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Uncle! What happened to you? I was sitting in the front and didn't see it.
It’s all my fault for not telling you in advance…”
Meng Xiuyuan kept brushing off the dust on himself, and he could tell by now that Wen Sihe was gloating.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold her, he saw the disgusted expression on the face of the old lady next to him and quickly swallowed his words.
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