Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

As the traditional Chinese Spring Festival draws closer, not only Wenjia Village, but also the nearby villages and villages began to slowly become lively, although the weather is still a light snow every two or three days, and then it is uncertain when God will come If you are in a bad mood, you will make a big one for people.

However, snow is no longer a burden to the people of Changping Township, let alone a disaster, but a real source of economic income. A new way of thinking about singing.

When the weather is hot outside, Wenjia Village has also changed from the quiet and peaceful place before. Chatting and rushing to the door, the children are noisy every day in different ways.

Tourists linger in all kinds of ice and snow games. Now there are many things to play in Wenjia Village, such as skiing, snowmobiles, and sledges. As for skating, let alone , now the village committee is organizing people to create a professional ski trail.

At six o'clock in the morning, Wen Xu got up, went downstairs and gently knocked on the little kid's door: "Wake up!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wen Xu yelled three times in a row, but didn't hear any movement from the door, so he waited for a minute and no one came out. He went to the kitchen by himself, took a frying pan, turned on the tap, took a small pot of cold water, and arrived In front of the kid's room, he opened the door with a key, looked at the pot and walked in.

"Woke up!"

Wen Xu yelled again, seeing that the little kid was still sleeping soundly with his head covered, he immediately lifted the quilt and poured the water from the pot on the little kid's crotch.

"ah!"

In an instant, the little kid seemed to have been electrocuted, and his whole body was full of energy. He bowed and immediately bounced off the bed. After bouncing up, he couldn't help shaking his pants, trying to get the chill out of him pants.

"You're crazy!"

"It's time to practice,

stand up! "Wen Xu ignored him, and put the pot behind his back, "I'll give you five minutes to change your clothes and go out. If I don't see you go out in five minutes, you will know the consequences!" "

After finishing speaking, Wen Xu went out the door with her hands behind her back, and when she reached the door, she paused, and said to the little kid without looking back: "You're such an adult, you still wet the bed!"

"I didn't!" argued the little brat.

"Why are you wet without a crotch?" Wen Xu asked back.

"It was you who splashed it!" Little Butt protested.

Wen Xu listened and said, "So that's how it is, let's do it this way, let's hang the wet quilt outside later, when everyone sees me, tell them that it wasn't you who wet the bed, how about I splashed the water on it? "

"It was you who splashed it in the first place," Xiaoyao said immediately.

"Okay, let's do it like this!" Wen Xu finished speaking and went to the living room to do pre-exercise preparations.

Now Xiaoyao only has the choice of getting up, both the quilt and the quilt are poured with water, it is better to get up when lying in this thing, so this little thing got out of bed, replaced the warm quilt With wet pants, he took a warm shower, changed into dry clothes, and came to the living room.

"Get ready for the event!" Wen Xu immediately said after seeing him from the corner of his eye.

It's not the first time Xiaoyao has done it, before Wen Xu finished speaking, he took the initiative to do it.

The two of them made preparations for about ten minutes, and after waiting for their bodies to warm up, they left the house and prepared to go to the small forest.

Just after leaving the house, Wen Xu saw that the sky was relatively bright today, and knew that it must be a sunny day today.

So Wen Xu said to Xiaoyao: "Go and take out the quilt, the quilt and so on."

Xiaoyao didn't talk too much, because he knew that as long as he talked too much, there would be no other results other than being kicked. He couldn't beat him, he couldn't run, he couldn't run, and he fled back to his grandfather countless times. was sent back again. After almost half a month of tossing, Xiaoyao had already accepted his fate mentally. Hearing this, he turned around and entered the house, and began to hug the quilt and hang it on the clothesline in the yard.

During the whole process, Wen Xu didn't reach out to help, and the old god just watched Xiao Yao work with his hands behind his back.

In two or three minutes, Xiaoyao aired out all the quilts and the like, and then the two went to Xiaolinzi, where they were tossed by the old way together. For a whole hour, both Wen Xu and Xiao Yao were out of breath, especially Xiao Yao felt as if he was going to die.

"Ouch, this dead old man, you're really bad at it!" Wen Xu cursed as he looked in the direction the old man was leaving.

Xiao Yao was even more unbearable than Wen Xu, and lay on the ground directly: "Uncle, why are we practicing this thing!"

"Strengthen your body!" Wen Xu opened his mouth and said.

Xiaoyao said: "It's not about keeping fit, it's just that I abuse myself, sleep well in the morning, get up and do push-ups endlessly."

From the second day after coming here, Xiaoyao was pulled over by Wen Xu, and then Xiaoyao felt that life was worse than death every day, almost every time he was exhausted to the point of weakness.

But this thing is also strange. Although I was very tired during the training, and my whole body was sore after the training, after this period of time, Xiaoyao could obviously feel that his physical strength had improved, and the muscles on his arms and legs became stronger when he exerted himself. It's getting stronger and stronger, and the originally thin and small body is now stronger.

Although every time I practiced and just finished, I felt that I would never practice again, but later I found that I seemed to like it more and more, and I came here once a day, which made Xiaoyao wonder from time to time whether he had What masochistic tendencies.

The two rested for a while, and Wen Xu saw Xiao Yao standing up, so he said, "I'll go find you brother Zhuang Ping later, and get two geese, small ones, not too big ones, one of three or four catties will do." Now, bring some more vegetables back, eat eggplant today, eggplant and green vegetables, not big ones, lettuce seedlings, remember to soak the dried shiitake mushrooms that your Brother Guangsheng sent you when you come back... ".

"Just tell me what you're having for lunch today." Xiao Yao had to ask after hearing Wen Xu say so much.

"Old goose stewed potatoes, stewed eggplant in oil, plus a mushroom and green vegetables, just these three dishes, let's drink two more cups at noon, and I will call your grandpa later, saying that I will send a pot of stewed old vegetables at noon. Let the goose go over and ask them to cook less food," Wen Xu said.

After Wen Xu reported the names of the three dishes, Xiao Yao knew what he was going to do. Now Xiaoyao's status in Wen Xu's family is that of a nephew, but he is also a handyman. Wen Xu is here as a handyman. As for why he is so good at training, it is entirely because Wen Xu has many ways to deal with people. The little kid has tried two or three times. After a few days, I realized that people who fight against the organization will not end well. At the beginning, they were reluctant to do it, but people are like this. After working for a long time and getting used to this kind of life, they will get used to it .

As the old saying goes, people, there is no suffering that cannot be endured, only blessings that cannot be enjoyed.

Xiao Yao wrote down the names of the three dishes, and then asked, "Aren't you at home for lunch today?"

Looking at this dish, Xiaoyao knew that his aunt might not be at home today, why? This dish is not exquisite. One stew and two small stir-fries are home-cooked. If my aunt is at home, it must not be like this. At least five or six dishes, the kind with small portions but large quantities, in the words of this uncle It is nutritionally balanced.

Sure enough, Wen Xu replied: "Not eating at home, she is going to the county at noon today!"

"Going to the county again?" Xiaoyao said impatiently: "Didn't you just go there the day before yesterday? What kind of meeting is there?"

"It's not about the Ice and Snow Festival in the county, it's about ice sculptures and ice lanterns," Wen Xu said.

The two of them chatted all the time and returned to the yard, Xiaoyao went to catch geese and vegetables, while Wen Xu cleaned up and made breakfast.

After the breakfast was ready, Shi Shangzhen got up, and the three of them got together to eat breakfast and went to their own business. Shi Shangzhen and Wen Shiqing took the bus to the city together, and Xiaoyao was in the hospital. Ri began to kill geese, peel potatoes, and make some preparations for lunch. Wen Xu went into the studio and made some clay bricks for Huosan Shao's use.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Mr. Chi came to the warm courtyard with his hands behind his back. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a white goose flopping about in the courtyard. Then he turned his head and found that Xiaoyao was holding a hand. He was holding a goose, and he was plucking the fur around the goose's neck deftly.

"Hey, Xiaoyao, how about killing geese?" Old Master Chi greeted Xiaoyao with a smile.

Xiaoyao raised his head and saw Mr. Chi, and greeted Mr. Chi with a smile: "Grandpa Chi is here? Are you looking for my uncle? He is in the studio, making clay for the porcelain shop. You can directly go!"

"Ai!"

After Mr. Chi responded, he went to the backyard. When he entered the studio, he saw that Wen Xu was wrapping up the mud puddles with a damp cloth. At the same time, there were a few wrapped mud puddings on the table. It's almost over.

"The old man is here." Wen Xu looked up and saw old man Chi come in and greeted the old man, then picked up the towel hanging on the back of the chair and wiped his hands.

Mr. Chi said with deep emotion: "Xiaoyao has changed a lot these days. Greetings to people are not as jerky as they were at the beginning, and people seem not only energetic but also enthusiastic. Compared with before, it is a big change. up".

"He's still young, so far he's turned around. If he grows up a bit, it's hard to say what he looked like before," Wen Xu said casually.

Old Master Chi said: "Aren't you going too far, such a young child kills geese?"

"Is this too much? When I was ten years old, what job couldn't I do, and what job couldn't I do?" Wen Xu said.

"Can the children now be the same as you were then?" Old Master Chi said.

Wen Xu said: "What's the difference? Don't you think he's doing a good job now, whether it's tidying up the house or killing geese and choosing vegetables. Many people say that it's just him who is different. Just make excuses for yourself, you only need to teach and let him do it, don’t you see if you do it well, and you don’t have a good look at what you do.”

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. You may make your parents feel bad for you. Why do you have nothing to do with this villain?" Old Master Chi said with a smile.

"Since I accepted it, and he has to abide by my rules in my house, he can take him away if he can't stand it!" Wen Xu said so, but in fact he fell in love with Xiao Yao more and more in his heart.

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old children are generally not that bad, Xiao Yao is just spoiled by adults, when you let him know that the world doesn't just revolve around him, he knows he wants' To adapt to 'living under the rules set by others, you must change yourself. So he turned from a little emperor, a little devil, into a normal child automatically, it was as simple as that.

"What are you here for?" Wen Xu asked and then said, "Come to have a drink at noon."

"Okay, anyway, I'm alone." Old Master Chi also politely nodded in response.

At this time, the clerk in the Huosan Shao shop had already arrived outside the door: "Brother Wen, Brother Wen!"

"Come in!" Wen Xu raised his head and said towards the door.

After the man came in, he saw that Mr. Chi was also greeting him.

Seeing the guy go out with a mud basket, Mr. Chi asked, "Why are these bottles made batch by batch, isn't it bothersome?"

"I don't want to either, but Huo Sanshao also has to make money," Wen Xu said with a smile.

Mr. Chi's next sentence turned to the main topic: "By the way, do you have any white weasels left?"

"You want?" Wen Xu asked.

Mr. Chi said: "I don't want it, what do I want this thing for, someone else wants it, let me ask."

"Then I'm sorry, all the male ones have been sold, and the female ones are not allowed to be sold by our family." Wen Xin smiled.

Old Master Chi smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll just go back home. If he wants more, let's talk about it later."

"I don't know when the next litter will be," Wen Xu said with a smile. 71

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