Wen Dafu also echoed, "Jianguo, don't be stunned, learn quickly, I will support you."
Wen Jianguo pushed the bicycle with a smile, turned around in the yard for a while, stretched out his foot to try it out, and Wen Dafu followed closely behind him, afraid that he would bump into the precious bicycle.
"Oh, by the way, Mom..." Wen Wan whispered while holding Cui Yulan's arm, "I don't know how to sew, so I won't buy a sewing machine for now. But he gave me the ticket and the money."
As he spoke, Wen Wan took out the sewing ticket and money from his bag.
Cui Yulan looked pleased, "Xiao Wan, you did the right thing. Once you have learned how to sew, you can buy a sewing machine when you get married."
Now that I have bought it, it will rust and look ugly when I put it at home. My daughter is so smart.
Wen Wan: ...She won’t be able to learn needlework. She can’t make a living from it.
"Jianguo, Dad, the food is ready. Why don't we eat first and then continue?" Tian Xiaocao wiped the water stains on his hands and suggested tentatively.
Without waiting for Wen Dafu and Cui Yulan to speak, Wen Jianguo loudly refused, "No, I will learn it right away."
"Let's eat first and let him learn on his own." Cui Yulan waved her hand and decisively announced that dinner would be served without waiting.
After saying that, he turned around and left, pulling Wen Wan.
Wen Dafu confirmed with concern, "Jianguo, I'm leaving now. You can do it on your own."
"Don't worry, I know how to do it now. I'll practice on the way."
Before he could finish his words, Wen Jianguo rushed out of the yard on his bicycle.
Wen Dafu: ...Silly boy, he also wants to go out for a walk.
"Where is he? He really doesn't want to eat anymore." Cui Yulan handed the chopsticks to Wen Dafu and looked outside the door.
Wen Dafu picked up the bowl and said unhappily, "He went out to show off."
"You idiot! I told him to learn inside the house, but he ran out. If the car crashes, I'll punish him." Cui Yulan was so angry that she started cursing. She was really a worry.
Wen Wan glanced at Tian Xiaocao's face and said to comfort her, "Mom, my brother must go out to practice. We have to go to town tomorrow morning."
As Wen Dafu expected, Wen Jianguo went out and rode his bicycle straight to the dam drying field.
Wen Hu's third son, Wen Chao, pointed outside with his mouth open, "Dad, did Brother Jianguo go over there on his bicycle?"
"Yes, it's Wen Jianguo." Wen Hu said calmly. He already knew it when he had lunch yesterday.
On the drying ground, there were about a dozen people, men in one group and women in another, eating and gossiping.
"Look, isn't that Wen Jianguo?" Wen Wei, holding sweet potato porridge in his hand, nudged the person next to him with his shoulder.
Wen Hui didn't even raise his eyebrows and blew air into the bowl of rice, "What's so good about it?" Why was the rice not cold yet? He was almost starving to death.
"Whose bicycle is Wen Jianguo riding?" Aunt Jing pointed ahead and shouted at the top of her voice.
Upon hearing this, everyone, whether they were eating or chatting, stopped what they were doing and stood up to look.
"The Wen family has really become rich. They have enough money to buy a bicycle." Aunt Jing said sourly.
Someone reminded him, "What Cui Yulan said yesterday might be true, or she might just be bragging."
Those who heard it yesterday, look at each other, and now feel their faces slapping.
After Cui Yulan left, they all said that Cui Yulan was just bragging and saving face, and it was definitely not true.
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