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Chapter 284 Kindness is rewarded!

In the group, everyone chatted happily, but Wang Chuan's upper and lower eyelids began to fight. After chatting with Brother Pan for a while, he turned off his mobile phone and got under the covers.

On New Year’s Eve, there was no sound of mahjong or talking and laughing in the Wang family’s house, only the lights in the house were always on, and there was a vigil!
Early the next morning, Wang Chuan put on a big padded jacket and went out with his mother to celebrate the New Year.The Wang family has a small seniority in the village. Basically, more than 50.00% of the villagers are elders, and those who talk about it can always climb up the seniority.

The old custom of kowtowing during New Year’s greetings in the village is still preserved. Although young people don’t like it, the old man can’t help but pinch their backs and press them hard on the ground, then get up to receive red envelopes. There is not much money in the red envelopes. Put a piece or two.

There is no way that although the people in the village don't have to worry about food and drink, they don't have much money, and few people are willing to waste money on it.Otherwise, people in the whole village will kowtow to pay New Year's greetings, and it will cost tens of thousands of yuan in a few days!Who can stand it!
Although kowtowing is a little bit reluctant, but the festive atmosphere is full of contrast, and the red envelopes are just for winning a lottery.

After walking down in the morning, Wang Chuan's mother took him around more than 20 places, and he was dizzy because of kowtowing.Fortunately, the food in the imperial capital was relatively poor, and Wang Chuan did not grow a big belly.

There are also fat people in the village. Wang Chuan met one when he kowtowed. It is said that he has to call him "brother" when talking about it.This buddy works as a driver in Shishi. He eats meat and drinks every day after get off work. He doesn't make much money throughout the year, but his stomach is well maintained, like a pregnant woman who is five or six months pregnant.

When people kowtow, they kneel down on one leg, put their hands on the ground, kneel on the other leg, and then kowtow.

Before he knelt down, he supported his stomach with both hands, as if he was afraid that his stomach would accidentally fall to the ground and break it. Then he knelt down slowly like a pregnant woman, and when he kowtowed, his fat buttocks pouted high, revealing With a snow-white lower back, no matter how hard he tried, his forehead couldn't touch the ground.

why?With his stomach on his back, he really couldn't lower his waist!Like a big bear.

Everyone covered their mouths and giggled when they saw him kowtow like this.The elder sitting on it was also grinning from ear to ear, and hurriedly asked several young people around him to go up and help him up.

When he got home, Wang Chuan's father had already prepared meals. Wang Chuan told his father about the fat man kowtowing, and bursts of laughter came from the room from time to time.

"Mom, I see that the uncle's house next door has been overturned. It's very beautiful. It looks antique from the outside." Wang Chuan said while eating.

"Your uncle is very lucky. You have three sons. The eldest was admitted to university in the early years and now works in the province; the second graduated from university and joined a state-owned enterprise. I heard that he is now a leader. There are two buildings in the imperial capital alone; the third is in our He works in the County Transportation Bureau and is a small boss. He often comes back to see his father when he has nothing to do.

The house in the village was built by the elder and the second child. I heard from people in the village that the eldest and the second child are busy with work and have no time to come back to take care of your uncle. The third child takes care of the elderly.The eldest brother and the second child promised the third child that after a hundred years from your uncle, all the yard and property in your hometown will be given to the third child, and they will not want any money.

In fact, the third child is not short of this little money, and he can afford to build this yard by himself.Although it was said that the old house was given to the third child, the third child was responsible for all of it. The eldest and the second child felt sorry, so they spent money to renovate the yard.

Everyone in the village said it had something to do with your uncle's "good deeds". "Wang Chuan's mother said.

"Mom, what do you mean by 'good job'?" Wang Chuan asked in confusion.

Although he is also a villager, he has lived on campus since he was in junior high school. After graduation, he only worked in a musical instrument store in the county town. He is not very clear about many things in the village.

"'Being good' means not eating onions, ginger and garlic, and doing good things when you have the opportunity!
Your uncle is like this. His family never eats onions, ginger, and garlic. He is good at cutting hair. As long as there is a big show, he will definitely give people a free haircut. He will never fight or grab it in his life, and he is happy all day long.To sum it up, there are four words 'accumulate virtue and do good deeds'. "Wang Chuan's mother said.

"No! There should be another house in front of his house, it seems to be Grandpa's house on Tuesday! Why did he occupy his place and build a house?" Wang Chuan said suddenly.

"Old Zhou Tou disappeared in the fall of the year before last! His sister sold the old house to your uncle's family." Wang Chuan's father said.

"When did it happen? I remember he was still sitting at the door when I came back from a holiday in October last year!" Wang Chuan said in surprise.

His father's words reminded him of when he was a child, the Tuesday master who passed by his house with a hoe and tricked him into eating potatoes from his bowl.

In Wang Chuan's impression, Lord Tuesday is very strong, but because his family is poor, he is lazy and always does some sneaky things, and the villagers don't want to see him.

I remember one spring when he was farming with his parents in the field, and suddenly he heard someone yelling that someone went up a tree to pick apricots and accidentally fell off!The people in the field ran over like a swarm, and when they got closer, they saw that it was Master Zhou.

After seeing the people on the ground clearly, everyone dispersed in a rush, no one stepped forward to help him, and he cursed in anger, which shows how popular he is!

"It was the day after the holiday on October [-]. Old Zhou coaxed the cattle up the mountain. At noon, he took a nap in the hut he built, but the hut collapsed and knocked him inside.

When someone found out, he was already out of breath! "Wang Chuan's father said.

"Speaking of it, the old Zhou was miserable enough, because his family was poor, he was not diligent, and he didn't even have a partner in his life.

Once when his sister's nephew came to visit him, he was squatting outside playing chess with others, not wanting to move.So he told his nephew that there was still a dumpling corner at home, and asked him to go home to eat first.

His nephew wondered how big a dumpling corner could be, how could it be enough to eat!As a result, when I got home and entered the kitchen, I was taken aback when I lifted the lid of the pot.

Old Zhoutou was lazy, so he rolled out a large piece of noodles, put all the dumpling fillings on it, made a big dumpling, and steamed it directly in the drawer.A big iron pot just fits a big dumpling.

His nephew couldn't finish eating the dumpling left in the pot for two meals. "Speaking of this, Wang Chuan's mother was almost in tears.

"Hey! One generation in a blink of an eye! Who will know anyone in a few years! I really don't know what the purpose of living this life is! It's good to be confused, but it's tiring to understand too much!" Wang Chuan's father finished speaking, drinking a cup Baijiu entered the stomach.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Chuan went to the village contractor.

When it was Chinese New Year, the contractor was playing mahjong at home, and he understood as soon as Wang Chuan said that although he didn’t know how to use a computer to design, he often built houses for others, and there were still a few simple drawings.

After chatting for more than an hour, Wang Chuan finally selected a set of courtyard plans with relatively high cost performance. 30.

(End of this chapter)