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Chapter 518

For Uncle Dayou, Zeng Yunfeng has an extremely fond impression. Although this elder often has some weird ideas, and what he does is jaw-dropping, but he has a bodhisattva heart and a heart that cannot be hardened. That alone makes a good neighbor.

"Uncle Da You, this baby, you can help me watch it for two days, and I will be back in about a few days."

There is a big loser, and he picked up the wolfberry in the dustpan, and said, "Okay, you can go, I will leave this matter to Er, I will only watch the child for two days, if it is impossible to let the daughter of Er's family take him, you can go, don't worry! "

Uncle Dayou was very calm, he was very familiar with Zeng Yunfeng's small hall.

Shuiwang looked at the figures of Zeng Yunfeng and his wife leaving, and said to his father, "Da, why is Brother Yongfu so relieved to hand over the child to you!"

Uncle Dayou straightened his stomach, took the folding fan that Zeng Yunfeng gave him, patted his stomach and said, "You know what, you think everyone is just like you, you son of a bitch went to Fujian for several years I don’t even know that I came back to see you, if it wasn’t for Yongfu and Shuihua who took care of E and Ye’s mother for the past two years, I would have collapsed on the bed long ago, you have no conscience.”

"During your absence, Yongfu and Shuihua are the half-daughter and half-daughter-in-law of Shuihua's family, so it's nothing to bring a baby."

Uncle Dayou's wife and aunt Zeng Yunfeng brought out a dustpan of goji berries from the house, and said while spreading them out, "Shuiwang, you don't know, since Yongfu helped him grow goji berries, he made a big fuss." After getting rich, he took care of Yongfu in his hands and never said bad things about Yongfu, he really treats Yongfu as half of him now."

"Sometimes, he is closer than your own son. Have you seen the folding fan in his hand? Do you know what the name of the folding fan's pendant is?" Auntie said, pointing her finger under the folding fan in Uncle Dayou's hand. fan pendant.

"Hey, you don't understand now!" The uncle put away the folding fan suddenly, shook the fan, and the fan pendant underneath shook accordingly, and he said "what is this called, Shuiwang, I don't know much Come on, don't look at you wandering in Fujian for a few years, but compared to your father, you are still far behind!"

"This thing is called mutton fat jade. Do you know what mutton fat jade is? Don't you know? Shui Wang, you still have something to learn." Uncle Dayou looked at Shui Wang's stunned eyes, snorted, and lifted his fan Unfolded again, on his stomach, fanned and said, "Learn some, kid." At this time, Uncle Dayou looked like a big rooster with its head raised.

Shuiwang also moved the goji berries in the dustpan, and muttered, "What's the big deal, it's not just a fan pendant, sheep, jade, etc. The wind in Ningxia is always strong, and there is a small wind every day. That's it. Take a fan and fan yourself, and you won't be in a hurry."

Uncle Dayou put away his fan, tapped on Shuiwang's head, and said, "You know what, this is called Fengya, does Fengya know?"

"You are uneducated at first glance." Uncle Dayou said as he spread the fan on his stomach and said twice.

"Oh, there is no way, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Since I have been in contact with Yongfu for a long time, look at the words in my mouth, tsk tsk tsk, I can feel that my stomach is full of ink. Ink, it's sinking!" Uncle Dayou said and shook his stomach, as if there was water in it.

"That's all you need. You were making a joke two days ago, and you said that the word was written on the fan. Why did you pronounce it? Yes, that word reads 'Xiang', and you pronounced that word as 'Xiang'." Huang', it was only later that Yong Fu said those words to his forehead, and it was called "fragrant fragrance".

Uncle Dayou rolled his eyes, glared at his mother-in-law, and said, "Oh, you silly mother-in-law, don't show your innocence in front of your son."

Shui Wang turned over the goji berries in the dustpan, and shook his head helplessly, his father was still the old father, just as out of tune.

Zeng Yunfeng and Shui Hua returned to Kushui Village. Now the vicinity of Kushui Village is still the same as before, with a piece of loess, but some places farther from Kushui Village have begun to have some green color. This is the result of Zeng Yunfeng's planting trees over the years. Seriously, looking at the saplings that have grown to the thickness of a teacup, Zeng Yunfeng feels that one day these trees will grow into towering trees, and the future can be expected.

Kushui Village is also a bitter place. Zeng Yunfeng's house with earthen walls has been reinforced by him, but it is still as yellow and orange.

Zeng Yunfeng thinks that you don’t have to push this place to replant trees in the future. In fact, it’s good to keep this place as it is now, and some parts of Kushui Village still retain the earliest ancient buildings in the Song Dynasty, especially some wooden rafters. There are still some ancient Chinese inscriptions, showing the glory and glory of the An family.

However, these years of wind and rain, nearly 1000 years of weathering have brought about the decline of generations. Up to now, there are only some genealogy and ancestral tablets that are still kept by Mr. An as his darling. .

As soon as he returned to Kushui Village, Zeng Yunfeng met Mr. An who was walking in the village. Mr. An was over 90 this year, and he only had two teeth left, one front tooth and one back molar. He is still healthy, and his favorite thing to eat is actually crispy rice. Who would have thought that an old man who is about to lose all his teeth would like to eat crispy rice, but according to Mr. An’s words, the older people are, the more hard things they like to eat, even if He only had a few teether seeds left, but he didn't hesitate at all when he ate the crispy rice.

"Yo! Yongfu, the richest man in our village, is back!" Mr. An joked when he saw Mr. An Yongfu. He had some problems with wealth. Mr. An's body was half buried in the loess, even from the neck down. In the loess, only the half of the head above the neck is still exposed, so he has long been indifferent to the wealth and honor in the world, and Zeng Yunfeng's money has nothing to do with him.

Zeng Yunfeng saluted Old Man An, and was about to mix with Old Man An, but Old Man An pushed him away and said, "My body is strong, and the old man and devil don't even care about his forehead, so you don't need to support him."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled mischievously, for this old man, there are some things that depend on him, old child, old child, the older the old man is, the more he looks like a child.

Zeng Yunfeng asked Shuihua to bring some gifts from behind.

"It's hypocritical, I brought some things for me when I came back, I am so old, can I eat it?" But when he saw the gift box with the word rice cracker written on it.

Mr. An laughed so hard that he couldn't see. "It's because you have a heart and know what you like to eat. Okay, I'll take it. Have you ever paid homage to your parents' tomb after you came back?"

Zeng Yunfeng said, "I haven't had time yet, didn't I just meet you at the entrance of the village!"

"Go and take a good look. Grass is growing on your parents' ancestral graves. Clean it up. There is a difference between having descendants and not descendants. In the future, you will often come back with your doll to have a look. Don't let your parents So lonely!"

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