Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 59 The daily routine of going to the old village chief's house!
on the mountain road.

Jiang Chuyang walked slowly carrying a burden.

There is no way, there are two more children in the basket.

He just wanted to speed up, but that was impossible.

"Uncle, are you tired?" Seeing this scene, Xiao Fantuan raised his head and asked.

"Not tired." Jiang Chuyang smiled.

"Then... where are we going?" Xiao Fantuan looked around and asked again.

"The old village chief's house is the closest to grandma's house, so go to the old village chief's house first." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"Then fourth brother, please let us down! We know how to go." Seeing that Jiang Chuyang's forehead was sweating, Little Sweet Potato suggested embarrassingly.

"Yes, uncle, we can walk." After Xiaofantuan finished speaking, before Jiang Chuyang agreed, he crawled out of the basket.

"Hey! Hey! Be careful." Jiang Chuyang had no choice but to put the basket on the snow beside him, and let the little rice ball and the little sweet potato come down.

"Oh, let's go play in the house of the old village chief." Xiao Sweet Potato cheered, and led the way with Xiao Fantuan.

Jiang Chuyang was a little worried at first that the two little guys would fall down in the snow.

But in the end, they looked steady.

No naughty ones either.

There is no more management at the moment.

Instead, he picked up the burden and followed behind talking and laughing.

While talking and laughing, the group of three soon saw the old village head's house at the foot of the east mountain.

The old village head is over [-] this year, and his surname is Jiang and his name is Jianzhong.

In terms of relative relationship.

His old man is Grandpa Jiang Chuyang's cousin.

When I was young, I was in the army, and when I returned from the army, I had bullet holes all over my body.

Because of this, many people in the village admire him and believe in him.

So the village head of Ganjiangjia Village has been for decades.

Over time, everyone forgot his surname and called him the old village chief.

But in fact, he has many opportunities to leave Jiangjia Village and go to the city to enjoy happiness.

Because among the three sons of his old man.

The boss, Jiang Yongfu, drives in the city.

The second child, Jiang Yongshou, works as a supervisor at Hengshui Winery.

Only the youngest, Jiang Yongshun, works at home.

The three daughters are even more well-married. It seems that the youngest son-in-law is the deputy director of the factory.

But no one knows which company's factory director it is.

After all, the sons and daughters of the old village chief left Jiangjia Village.

Then very rarely come back.

Sometimes it is not always possible to see people during festivals.

If someone asked, the old village chief would say he was busy!
Busy making money, busy with my own business.

But just not busy coming to the house to see the elderly parents.

By the way, the old village chief's mother, Mrs. Jiang, is still alive.

That is the living treasure of Jiangjia Village, and they are all over eighty years old now.

Moreover, he is not deaf and blind, and it is said that he can subsidize his family with shoe soles!

Jiang Chuyang wore the cloth shoes that Mrs. Jiang had given her.

But now that I have grown up and my feet have grown up, I no longer wear them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuyang felt a little emotional.

I saw the old village chief's house a hundred meters ahead.

Immediately, Lian stopped and shouted: "Grandpa, the village chief, are you at home?"

There was no answer, and nothing happened.

"Fourth brother, the village chief's grandpa may still be hunting wild boars with other villagers." Seeing this, Little Sweet Potato expressed his thoughts.

"Wouldn't those nests have made a trip in vain?" Xiao Fantuan scratched his head.

"No, even if the village chief's grandfather is not at home, his granddaughter, Pang Niu, should be at home." Jiang Chuyang put down the burden on his shoulders, and shouted again at the top of his voice: "Pang Niu, I'm Chu Yang, please open the door." Door, I have something good for you."

Fat girl is the daughter of Jiang Yongshun, the third son of the old village chief.

She's actually not fat at all.

It's because I was chubby when I was a child.

That's why she got the nickname Fat Girl.

And now it looks so juicy.

Fat girl's original name was Jiang Lan, and she was one year older than Jiang Chuyang.

But he was in the same class with Jiang Chuyang.

I have been studying from elementary school to junior high school.

And junior high school is still at the same table.

But now we are not at the same table.

Because the fat girl has been admitted to high school.

However, even so, the relationship between the two of them is very good now.

Otherwise, Jiang Chuyang would never dare to call her the nickname Pang Niu.

Because of Wang Zhuang in the village, because of calling a fat girl.

The one who was beaten had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and now the scars on his face are still not healed!

And Jiang Chuyang's fat voice came out.

There was movement in the backyard of the old village chief's house.

Then I saw an old woman who was nearly sixty years old open the door.

Behind the old woman was a delicate girl holding a book.

The girl is not tall, fair and clean, wearing square glasses, and has the elegant temperament of a scholar.

She is none other than Jiang Lan.

But at this moment, there was anger in his eyes: "Who is calling fat girl? Don't you want to live?"

"Yes! That bastard shouted, isn't he afraid of being beaten?" The old woman followed up.

"It's me." Jiang Chuyang smiled and picked up the basket and walked towards the gate.

After Little Sweet Potato and Little Fantuan glanced at each other, they quickly followed behind hand in hand.

"How did you come?"

Looking at Jiang Chuyang approaching.

Jiang Lan put down the book in her hand.

The anger in the eyes.

Instantly replaced by surprise and happiness.

obviously.

Because of the relationship between the same desk and classmate.

Jiang Chuyang called her Fat Girl, which made her feel very cordial.

Otherwise, there would never be such a performance, but he picked up the bamboo stick and started beating people.

"Oh! It's really Chuyang, and the little sweet potato is here too! My old eyes are so dim that I didn't see clearly." The old woman was also a little happy when she was stunned.

"It's okay, grandma," Jiang Chuyang smiled and put down the burden on his shoulders.

They are all from one family, so naturally he doesn't know how to speak two languages.

The old woman is the daughter-in-law of the old village chief.

His surname is Zhao, but I don't remember the exact name.

Young people in the village call him Grandma Zhao, or Grandma of the village head.

"Why do you pick a bag and bring the little one here?"

Seeing Xiao Fantuan tilting her head to look at her, Jiang Lan smiled cleverly and asked Jiang Chuyang.

"Send something to the old village chief." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"But my grandpa is not at home!" Jiang Lanlian reminded.

"That's right, I'm going to deal with Wang Cong's later life." Grandma Zhao followed up.

"That's okay, I'll just give it to grandma." Jiang Chuyang said, bent down and took out a bunch of cut wild pork from the basket, weighing about five catties: "This is the wild boar I hunted this morning , After dealing with it, I specially sent some to the village chief’s grandfather.”

"My God, you...you...are you kidding me?"

Grandma Zhao's eyes widened in astonishment when she looked at the wild boar meat, and her words became incoherent for a while.

After all, pork is expensive these days, and wild boar is even rarer.

This gift is five catties, that's a big deal.

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