Dashan Makes a Living 1984

"Are you blaming your mother?" Zhang Meifeng's complexion became a little gloomy, and she couldn't tell if she was unhappy or uncomfortable.

"It's nothing," Wang Tianxiao picked up the things, "I just don't want to make my mother suffer, so you don't have to worry about our affairs in the future. Also, after the child is born, we will move to live in the mountains, let me tell you in advance. If you want to see your grandson, just tell me and I will take you to the mountains to see him."

After speaking, he stopped talking and walked up the alleyway.

At this time, no one can morally kidnap him again. Naturally, he will never forget his mother's kindness to him, and he should still be filial, but if he wants to make some sarcastic remarks about it, he has no interest in being patient.

He has used his whole life of suffering to prove that just being patient does not allow him to live with peace of mind.

"What were you talking to your mother just now?" Li Yali asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, mother just told us to be more careful in the hospital." Wang Tianxiao didn't want to tell his wife these unhappy things.

"Oh." Li Yali saw the slight annoyance on her husband's face, and knew that the matter was not that simple, but she didn't say anything. A virtuous wife is to give her husband the last trace of dignity when she doesn't need to ask the bottom line. .

After all, men must be respected, just like women must be loved.

"Thug chug."

At this time, Liu Xiangrui's tractor also came.

Stop at the mouth of the alleyway.

Liu Xiangrui was very caring, and wiped the tractor's handrails and the front of the tractor. It looked like it was brand new without so many stains.

He also changed into clean clothes himself, not the dirty one he saw just now.

It was the first time for Xiao Wangfang to see a tractor, and she jumped up and down happily. She had never seen a tractor before.

"Tianxiao, I'm here."

"It's pretty fast," Wang Tianxiao spread the prepared bedding in the tractor compartment, because the tarpaulin had already been laid on it, so he was not afraid of the bedding being soiled.

Soon, the trailer compartment was paved like a kang.

Wang Tianxiao first put some sundries in the corner of the carriage, then put the stool in front of the carriage, helped his wife into the carriage and sat down.

"Sit back and hold the edge of the carriage." He patiently explained to Li Yali.

"Know it."

"Xiangrui, be careful on the road later, try to be as slow as possible, we don't rush this time, even if we walk for an hour."

"Haha, you are so kind to your wife. Sister-in-law, I envy you."

Li Yali smiled shyly, and did not deny it, thinking that Liu Xiangrui was right, her husband was indeed very kind to her.

"I want to sit too, I want to sit too."

Seeing her mother sitting down, Wang Fang shouted anxiously.

"Okay, okay, we Fangwa are going to take the car too, come on, dad will carry you up."

Wang Tianxiao hugged his daughter, lifted her up gently, and then gently placed her in the carriage, letting her lean against her mother's body, and then wrapped her and daughter's legs with a quilt.

Liu Xiangrui was secretly envious of his careful actions. He was not in a hurry to find a wife at first, but now he suddenly felt that having a wife and a daughter was also a very happy thing.

Wang Tianxiao went down again to confirm that there was no problem, so he locked the door of the cave.

He yelled in the yard: "Mom, I'm leaving first."

At first there was no sound from inside, but when he reached the entrance of the alleyway, Zhang Meifeng's voice came: "Be careful, come back and tell mother about something."

"good."

Mother and son, anyway, are very awkward.

Just like so many parents in this day and age.

Sometimes parents can't position themselves properly, instead of treating themselves as parents, they feel that they are the managers of their children, and the children should obey their own arrangements unconditionally.

This is of course wrong. Wang Tianxiao has already experienced the baptism of a civilized and open society, so how can he accept such backward ethics.

A few minutes later, a walking tractor was driving slowly on a country road.

A motorcycle follows behind.

The weather is still warm today, with the sun getting higher and higher, and the air is warming up.

The sun shone on Li Yali's fair cheeks, reflecting a faint red halo, making her pink plateau color more charming and lovely.

Wang Tianxiao was following behind the tractor, and it happened to be his wife's profile, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

My wife is actually a beautiful woman, and because she is kind and gentle in her heart, she seems to be covered with a layer of comforting warmth. As long as you see her, you will feel warm and want to get close.

In Wang Tianxiao's previous life, he was so busy running around that he never took a close look at his wife. In his memory, his wife was more impressed with wrinkles on her face and a gray-haired body that was bent by the years.

"Mom." Wang Fang called out suddenly.

"What are you doing?"

"You see, Dad has been staring at you, is there something on your face?"

"Is there?" Li Yali hastily stretched out her hand to wipe it off, and then saw her husband's eyes and smile with a hint of teasing, and suddenly realized that she couldn't help lowering her head with a shy expression on her face.

"Haha~"

Wang Tianxiao lightly slammed the accelerator, and began to sing loudly again:

"I bowed my head to the ravine

chasing the passing years

The wind and sand are all over the valley

Missing my childhood. "

"Dad, you sing really well." Little Wang Fang shouted excitedly, clapping her little hands here.

"Do you want to listen?"

"want!"

"Do you know what this song is called?"

"have no idea."

"It's called Xintianyou."

"Xintianyou."

"right!"

"Xintianyou, Xintianyou, Xintianyou, haha."

Wang Fang was jumping in the car, smiling, and dancing to Wang Tianxiao's singing.

Li Yali gently supported her daughter's slender waist with her hands, smiling like a flower.

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The town where Wangjia Village is located is called Qingquan Town.

In the center of the town is a tower that is said to be from the Song Dynasty. There is a spring under the tower. The water from the fountain comes out every summer and disappears after autumn.

So the town has the name Qingquan.

Qingquan People's Hospital is at the South Street of the town, and Wang Tianxiao is very familiar with it. In his previous life, his wife was injured by Wang Tianxin and stayed in the hospital for two or three months. He had to go to and from the hospital several times a day.

It is only about three kilometers away from Wangjiacun to the town, but because of worrying about Li Yali's suffering, the tractor basically maintained a snail's speed, and it took half an hour to get there.

It is really slower than walking.

After entering the street, Wang Tianxiao asked Liu Xiangrui to stop, ran into the store and bought a pair of Peony brand cigarettes and two bottles of Pengyangchun wine, and gave them to Liu Xiangrui, who asked Liu Xiangrui to bring them to the old man.

Wang Tianxiao followed up on these basic human relationships. He didn't know when these relationships would be useful, but if opportunities were planted, there would be more possibilities.

After all, human beings are social animals. To really accomplish things, they must help each other, and this kind of mutual assistance constitutes human society.

If you want others to help you at critical moments, then you have to plan ahead and build a good relationship on weekdays.

Otherwise, if you are cramming for the moment, who cares about you.

Still three more.