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Chapter 485 A Stable Life

"Besides, there is no good water in this area. Except for the Yellow River, there are canals nearby. There is no good water quality. If you want to build a good brewery, you must have a good water source, otherwise you Where does the beer come from? Does the water quality of the brewery depend on the water from the Yellow River?"

Zeng Yunfeng rubbed his chin thoughtfully. Indeed, what his daughter-in-law Shui Hua said was quite reasonable. In this area of ​​the Yellow River, you can’t rely on the water of the Yellow River to make beer. In this way, the water quality of the brewery can only be filtered and processed. There are a lot of procedures to go through. The water from the Yellow River can be used to irrigate the land, but it is really bad to use it to open a brewery.

Shuihua suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stood up straight, and said, "No, I haven't picked up Xiaotang yet, I'm going to pick up my son Xiaotang first, you wait at home, if it is really If you’re hungry, just deal with it yourself.”

Shuihua ran out in a hurry as he spoke. Since the birth of his son, Zeng Yunfeng's status in this family has plummeted. What does it mean to deal with it? When did Ernst & Young Fu become a person who can be dealt with casually? It is simply unreasonable .

And Xiaotang is Zeng Yunfeng's son, who was born three years ago and weighs six pounds and nine taels at birth. He is named An Yuantang. He is a very mischievous little fat man from birth. When I was in bed, I peed all over my uncle.

When it was too late to run away, Zeng Yunfeng and Ge You lay crookedly on the sofa and muttered, "Mrs. Gua, I just remembered to pick up the baby now. Why did you go so early? Women, once you become more career-minded, what else can you think of?" ? Uh, what a life to suffer!"

Suddenly, a door was pushed open, and Xiaotang opened the door and stood beside his father. He heard his father muttering and said, "Da, why don't you go and tell Ema, and talk about her behind her back?" bad words."

Zeng Yunfeng picked up the child, looked at the figure of Shuihua hurriedly running out of school to pick up the child, and said, "Look, that is your mother? Sometimes, women are like this. You want to marry a stupid wife in the future, don't marry a A smart daughter-in-law like your mother."

"Marrying a smart daughter-in-law will easily lead to the situation like your old man. Look, it's almost night, and dinner hasn't been settled yet!"

"Da, the food you cook is quite delicious, why don't you cook it yourself?" Xiaotang muttered and looked at Zeng Yunfeng and said.

Zeng Yunfeng tilted his head on the sofa, shaking his head like a lion. "How can a man cook by himself? If a woman is not allowed to know a little bit about her usefulness, what sense of accomplishment will she have?"

"Could it be, do you also think that you will have nothing to eat without your mother, and your mother will save some way for your mother to show off her talents."

After a long while, Shuihua ran back aggressively, staring at Zeng Yunfeng with eyes like bronze bells, and looked at Xiaotang sitting beside Zeng Yunfeng who was writing honestly, and said angrily, "You picked up the child!" , why didn't you tell me?"

Zeng Yunfeng, who was lying on the sofa half dead, put down the unlit cigarette in his hand, and glanced up at the water splash, which was about to go crazy on the spot, but his momentum disappeared in an instant. He drank a bottle of beer just now, and now he is even more hungry .

Zeng Yunfeng's digestive system is different from other people's. Once he eats something, he will have a big appetite. It will definitely not make him feel better because he eats a little food, but he will be more hungry. The side effect of Yin Gong is intolerance to hunger.

"Mom, I came back by myself." Xiaotang, who wrote the homework next to him, said nonchalantly.

It is said to be homework, but it is actually the paintings arranged by the teacher. The whole picture is like a masterpiece of Picasso. Zeng Yunfeng sometimes thinks that his paintings are more interesting than Picasso's. Maybe these paintings can be sold for money in the future!

Zeng Yunfeng slowly put down the cigarette in his hand, and said, "Madam Gua, go cook, my son and I are going to starve to death."

The son next to him nodded frequently, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Shui Hua gave Zeng Yunfeng a hard look, and began to roll up his sleeves to pick vegetables beside him.

Zeng Yunfeng touched Xiaotang's head who was painting next to him and asked, "What did you learn at school today?"

"Today, Teacher Bai taught a word problem, and a new teacher came to the school. We sang "Where is Spring" again. This is the fourth time this month!"

Zeng Yunfeng sighed when he heard this, even though the school's resources have caught up, there are still few teachers who are willing to stay, and the teachers who support teaching still come and go in waves. There are more than 100 students in the elementary school, but there are only six teachers.

The so-called preschool class in the small hall is also taught by the way.

"Are there any application questions?" Ti Zeng Yunfeng continued to ask.

"Well, it seems to be that Xiao Ming's family has 20 sheep. No, it is 24 sheep. Later, one was killed and four were bought later. I asked how many sheep there are in total."

Zeng Yunfeng became interested when he heard it. "How did you solve this problem?"

Xiaotang counted on his fingers, "I've done the calculation, and there are 28 sheep in the end."

Shui Hua'er next to him put down the kitchen knife and turned around, his head was a little dazed. It seemed that he was confused by his son's answer. He glanced at Xiaotang and said, "Why are there still 28 of them? They were killed. One sheep, and bought four more, there should be 27."

Xiaotang raised his head and said to his mother, "No, one of Dayou's sheep was killed once, but then another one was lost, so there is no reduction, so there are still 28 sheep. "

Zeng Yunfeng patted the table and laughed loudly. Uncle Dayou is now well-known, he is the person who can take advantage of the most in the village, and has become the best object of ridicule for the children in the village, and it involves these math problems , He can always give children weird answers.

Shui Hua'er rolled her eyes and glared at Zeng Yunfeng who was laughing wildly, Zeng Yunfeng's laughter stopped abruptly.

"You can talk back. When I went to school just now, I heard from Principal Bai that there are more than [-] children in the class, and you are the only one who didn't bring homework. What's the matter!" Shui Hua immediately put on her mother's airs Incidentally changed the subject.

"Only one of the twenty-odd children in the class didn't bring their homework. What's the fuss about something that happens with such a small probability? It's not that the whole class didn't bring their homework!" Xiaotang pouted indifferently. Shaking the pencil in his hand.

"Yong Fu, look at your son!" Shuihua Liumei yelled at Zeng Yunfeng, obviously there was nothing good to do with Xiaotang.

This child is just as weird as Zeng Yunfeng, where did he have so many ghosts at such a young age, you must know that he is only three years old.

In Zeng Yunfeng's view, this is precocious wisdom, which may be a good thing, but it may also be a bad thing, very similar to Huang Rong back then.

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