Dashan Makes a Living 1984

Drowning a poor daughter is not an angry remark or a joke, there are quite a few such things.

As far as Wang Tianxiao knew, many such things had happened. Many people think that girls are losers, so they don't want daughters at all, and even feel that it is a loss to feed them and raise them. If they were born as girls, they would be smothered in the tank and then buried.

The ignorance of the times cannot be diluted without the evolution of civilization and legal norms, and it is impossible to guarantee the power of the weak.

Everything needs time to baptize.

When Wang Tianxiao bought bedding, he prepared a set for each room, so there is no problem in staying in temporarily. As for who needs other things later, they can buy their own.

After the room was allocated, everyone went back to clean up.

Li Guanping tidied up casually, so he came to Wang Tianxiao's room to visit his sister. The two of them didn't speak a few words in the hospital last time, so there will be a lot to talk about.

The relationship between Li Guanping and Li Yali is somewhat similar to Wang Tianxiao and Wang Tiancheng.

Although Li Yali is only five or six years older than Li Guanping, the daughter of a poor family has already taken care of him since she was a child.

In fact, it's not just him, the younger brothers and sisters of the Li family are very close to the elder sister Li Yali, and their youngest memories are basically on the elder sister's back.

Sitting in the corner of the kang, Wang Fang looked at Li Guanping curiously.

"Fang baby, this is your second uncle, call him uncle?" Li Yali reminded with a smile.

"What is uncle?" Wang Fang asked childishly.

"Hehe~" Li Guanping smiled honestly.

"Uncle is mother's younger brother," Li Yali patiently explained to her daughter, "Pengwa is Fangwa's younger brother, and uncle is mother's younger brother, do you understand now?"

"Let me think."

She began to sort out the relationship with her fingers.

"Dad's younger brother is called Dada, and Mom's younger brother is called Uncle, um, I see."

She took out a candy from her pocket, knelt down and put it in her uncle's hand, "Uncle, I'll give you some candy."

Wang Fang likes sweets very much, so if she likes someone very much, she is willing to share the sweets with him.

Therefore, to verify the status of a person in her heart, you can know if you have eaten the candy she sent out.

"Uncle... don't eat, Fang baby keep... eat by yourself." Li Guanping rubbed his niece's head lovingly. This was the second time he saw his niece. The last time he saw her was in the hospital, when Wang Fang fell asleep , did not see him.

"I'll give you something to eat, I still have some."

Seeing that his uncle didn't want to eat, Wang Fang peeled off the candy wrapper for him and stuffed it to his mouth.

"Just eat it. If you don't eat what the child gave you, the child will think something is wrong with you." Li Yali said with a smile, she knows her brother's character, if you say it a few times, he will Can't turn the corner.

Only then did Li Guanping open his mouth.

"Is it sweet, uncle?"

"sweet."

"Hey, your peach flavor, I also have watermelon and strawberry flavors."

Wang Fang took out the remaining candy in his pocket and showed it to his uncle. Li Guanping looked at this jade doll, probably because of his blood relationship with his sister, it was very cute.

For a moment, I couldn't help but imagine when I could get married and have such a lovely pair of children.

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"Uncle Liu, are you sure this thing can be used?" Wang Tianxiao was in Liu Yuan's room at this time, and there were already a lot of people, and the rest was a matter of tools.

If you want to do good things, you must sharpen your tools.

A good farm tool can often get twice the result with half the effort when working.

Otherwise, a lot of stupid efforts have been made, and it may not be able to do a good job.

When he left in the morning, he asked Liu Yuan to help him make a farm tool that could sow seeds. When he came back just now, Liu Yuan said it was ready and asked him to come and see.

He was full of joy, and wanted to see what mysterious tool Liu Yuan had created, but he ran over to take a look and was stunned.

How should I say this thing in front of me is a little familiar, but a little strange.

The thing on the stool was a strange wooden box, about the size of a snakeskin bag. There is a handle protruding from the side of the box, which can be shaken up and down, and the bottom seems to be a drawer. He tried to pull out the drawer, and found that there were many small holes at the bottom of the box, through which light could leak in.

Suddenly, something flashed through his mind, and he finally remembered what it was.

Isn't this a pesticide sprayer?

The box in the middle is the barrel for pesticides, and the extended handle on the side is the rocker, which can be pressurized, and the pumping plate can be inserted to add seeds, and the pump can be pulled out to scatter.

Look at the principle, simple and rude, without any technical content.

"Uncle Liu, are you sure this will work?" He was dubious, but Liu Yuan looked confident.

Liu Yuan smiled, took a puff of the cigarette pot, and exhaled a thick smoke ring in satisfaction, "Is it okay, you don't know until you try it."

Wang Tianxiao thought about it too.

If the thing actually works, it makes things easier for the people who use it.

Using this device is faster than direct hand sowing, and the trajectory of the hand movement is much shorter, which can prevent the arm from repeatedly doing the same sowing action and getting tired quickly.

He decided to give it a try, if it was a mule or a horse, he would be able to tell if he took it out for a walk.

He came to the warehouse with this sowing tool on his back, filled a box full of dandelion seeds, ran to the edge of the mountain ridge and started shaking the handle up and down.

At the beginning, there was no response. He was disappointed. Just as he was about to go back to find Liu Yuan, the equipment suddenly started to drop seeds. If he shook it faster, the seeds would fall faster. If he slowed down, the seeds would slowly fall.

It's really useful.

Moreover, as long as people can walk fast, this kind of spreading speed is several times faster than spreading by hand. The scattered seeds are considered to be evenly scattered because they fall evenly.

Wang Tianxiao tried out a box of seeds, and the equipment still works well without any problems. The big stone in his heart finally fell into his heart.

I am also thankful for myself once again for inviting Liu Yuan to the mountain with enough priceless treasures.

I remember seeing a saying on TV in my previous life that the most important thing in the 21st century is of course talents, as long as there are talents, there will be a future.

Sincerely do not deceive him.

Liu Yuan was the first talent he dug.

When eating in the afternoon, there were more people, and there was no room for the small kitchen, so the meal was divided into two waves.

Originally, people from Wu Wenhua and Liu Yuan ate together, and people from Wang Tianxiao's side ate together, but Mi Xiaoqing insisted on getting mixed up in the back line. Although she sat next to Wang Fang, she sometimes teased Xiao Wang. Fang laughed.

But the people present had their own thoughts.

Wang Tianxiao had seen her affection for Li Guanping early on, so he was not surprised to see her always sneaking glances at Li Guanping intentionally or unintentionally.

However, for some reason, Wang Tiancheng met his eyes. He was fascinated by the girls several times, but he didn't know if Mi Xiaoqing felt his fiery gaze.

Li Guanping was like a piece of wood, he didn't see Mi Xiaoqing's admiring eyes, he only knew that he had three mouthfuls of steamed buns and one mouthful of vegetables, and it was a joy to eat.

How can there be meat at home on weekdays? Now that I see it, don’t eat to fill your stomach.

While eating, Mi Xiaoqing picked up a steamed bun, hesitated for a long time, and said in embarrassment: "I can't finish one steamed bun, Li Guanping, do you still want to eat, and share one with me?"

Li Guanping had just put the last mouthful of the last steamed bun into his mouth. Hearing this, he shook his head and picked up another steamed bun, "I'll eat half a bun...it's not enough, I have to eat...two more."

Mi Xiaoqing was stunned.

Wang Tianxiao almost spit out the rice soup in his mouth.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Wang Tiancheng smiled and said: "Miss Xiaoqing, if you can't finish eating, give me half of it. I can still eat half."

Mi Xiaoqing looked at him and smiled, "Forget it, the steamed buns are not too big, I'd better eat them by myself."

As he spoke, he took a big bite of the steamed bun and puffed up his cheeks.

Wang Tiancheng smiled embarrassingly, a little disappointed.

Wang Tianxiao glanced at his younger brother and brother-in-law helplessly, and secretly sighed in his heart that this was another injustice.

You like me, I like him, he's a log.