Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 89 Stone Hammer!This brother-in-law is a bit lewd...

Mrs. Zhang actually wanted to "separate" from Wei Ping'an and Zhou Wen.

Either it was caused by other complicated emotions, or it was simply not wanting to embarrass my granddaughter.

The Zhou family is marrying their granddaughter, not selling their granddaughter.

Although it is said that the grandson-in-law eats and drinks the grandson-in-law now, the house he lives in also belongs to the grandson-in-law.

Of course, in name it was Wei Ping'an's bride price for marrying Zhou Wen.

But which family's girl deserves such a precious gift these days?

That's all.

Mrs. Zhang is grateful and knows it well.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have broken his heart just because of Wei Pingan's reputation as his grandson-in-law when he first arrived.

Even though she returned without success, her behavior still showed an old lady's care for her grandson-in-law.

It has truly achieved the meaning of a family with one elder, like a treasure.

Whether it's Yi Zhonghai or He Yuzhu, as long as the deaf old lady can talk, she won't face Wei Pingan directly.

Although Wei Pingan now has thighs and doesn't care about these trivial matters, he can't suffer.

But there are always toads crawling on the feet, and my heart is always uncomfortable.

Just because Mrs. Zhang and the deaf old lady have become sisters, they can chat together, so they have a sympathy.

He Yuzhu and Yi Zhonghai always wanted to listen to their elders.

After all, the relationship here is a bit unclear...

When it comes to family separation, it doesn’t mean financial separation, Ding is Dingmao is Mao.

Instead, the Zhou family and the Wei family had to separate, and the Zhou family had to start a fire.

If it is so clear, it is because Wei Ping'an will think too much, and rumors from outsiders will reach the ears of his grandson-in-law. After a long time, if there is any grudge in his heart, it will affect the relationship between the young couple.

This is what Mrs. Zhang doesn't want to see the most.

But it was too late to speak about the idea of ​​separating the family. Not surprisingly, an accident happened.

Xiao Ai was injured.

There are many inconveniences in life, and Zhou Wen has to go to work on weekdays, so the burden of taking care of the patients falls on the old lady Zhang.

In a sense, Ai Mulin was also brought up with the help of Mrs. Zhang.

Although there is no blood relationship, the family relationship is still there.

Therefore, Mrs. Zhang still can only serve the older ones and take care of the younger ones in Wei Ping'an's yard every day.

Ai Mufen also enjoyed being taken care of by the old lady.

The unexpected departure of her parents made her a loner. Her nostalgia for family affection and desire for care are different from ordinary people.

Fortunately, with Mrs. Zhang, she can get it.

"You say you can't be more careful, how can I be at ease in the future when a girl from every family does such a dangerous thing..."

While serving Ai Mulin a sliced ​​apple, the old lady was still nagging at her.

In the past, her old mother also talked about her like this, which made her feel very familiar, but it had been a long time since she was being talked about by Mrs. Zhang, not only did she not find it annoying, but she also enjoyed it.

"Understood, grandma, this time was purely an accident, and it will definitely not happen in the future..."

As the saying goes, and as things are done, Ai Mulin picked up a piece of apple and put it in his mouth, his eyes narrowed into a happy look.

The apples were 'bought' by Wei Pingan from the market yesterday.

In fact, in the space farm and pasture, the apple tree on the big mountain produces its own.

Sweet and sour, a bit soft, not so crispy, I don't know if it's luck, or the system has considered Wei Pingan's preferences, and the variety is close to what Wei Pingan likes.

Coincidentally, Ai Muli also likes this soft one.

Mrs. Zhang peeled the skin and cut it into pieces like boats.

The core of the apple went into Laifu's mouth, but the old lady would keep the skin for herself to eat.

……

Wei Pingan was busy in the workshop.

The task in his hands has been completed long ago, and what he is operating now is the gadget he prepared for Ai Mulin.

In his last life, he wandered around B station and saw a lot of weird things, and the gadget he was going to make was inspired by a small video at that time.

It originated from the joint performance art of Ah Sans: levitating out of thin air.

An evolved 'exoskeleton wearable seat'.

My sister-in-law is inconvenient to move, and the exoskeleton can be separated to support the weight. It can be used as an auxiliary crutch, and wearing a seat can solve the problem of being tired after walking a few steps, and squatting back at any time to sit down and rest naturally.

From Wei Pingan's point of view, it was just a little thing.

Many foreign factories have equipped their workers with such wearable seats, but they do not have the auxiliary function of the exoskeleton.

Wei Pingan didn't add too many bells and whistles, but borrowed the residual knowledge of the previous storage skills and the little idea of ​​the boss of station B to add the function of assisting crutches.

The equipment is not heavy, less than [-] kg. Wei Pingan calculated the legs and focus points, and distributed the design on the shoulders and waist, so the shoulders and waist are tired from lifting the legs and walking, and it will not affect her injured calf at all.

Broken bones for a hundred days.

A girl who was broken by a bullet and who has been exercising all the time, if she just lies down for three months, how fat will she be...

Being a gadget can help the old lady solve many problems, and it can also quickly end the separation life between himself and his wife.

Yes, the reason why Wei Ping'an was so impatient was because he was "forced" to move into the small building.

The big bed in the master bedroom was given to Ai Mulin.

Let go out together, and the daughter-in-law who sleeps with him.

Its name is convenient to take care of at night.

Wei Pingan feels that he also needs to be taken care of, after all, after eating the marrow and knowing the taste, he will have no flesh and no joy.

Everyone understands.

Anyang watched the master's concentration and busyness. This thing looked familiar to him, and he was very excited.

Because the last time I saw the master "buying waste products" to transform such similar things, my father regained his strength and returned to the job he loves.

The atmosphere of the whole home has also returned to the past.

I always heard my father say that this leg can be "upgraded"...

Could it be that the master came up with inspiration and planned to renew his father's legs?
But when some parts appeared later, he felt different. When the master started to assemble it today, Anyang realized belatedly that he had lost his mind.

"Master, what is this?"

"Oh, this is a wearable crutch..."

What kind of exoskeleton, what wearing a seat, are too noble, Wei Pingan didn't intend to teach this thing to his apprentice, so he just said a few words first.

After all, this thing is very difficult to teach.

Not only does it involve all aspects, mechanics, ergonomics... It also needs to measure the size, which cannot be popularized and is only suitable for private customization.

Ai Muzhen still doesn't know that the mysterious brother-in-law of her task observation target these two days is trying his best to make her "self-reliant" and "drive her away" from the big bed in the north room.

And Wei Pingan didn't need to measure Ai Muli at all to make this set of equipment.

After all, in the dream, he was naked when he was playing, and Wei Ping'an knew that there was a mole at the root of the thigh under the left buttock...

The size of ankles and leg joints is not just a hand grip.

Hmph, he also knows the touch of the six-pack tongue coating.

Hmm...it seems to be a bit exposed.

……

Before getting off work, Wei Pingan finally finished his two-day busy "work".

Because there were apprentices and workers watching, the materials were purchased normally through Xu Hongbing, so he went through the formal procedures, took the proof materials, and reported to the security department to take them out of the factory.

Zhou Wen rode a bicycle to work today, so Wei Pingan didn't need to pick him up.

In fact, Wei Ping'an was still a little worried, and Zhou Wen's car skills were a bit hard to explain.

Those who look forward and ignore the future will get carried away when riding forward, and the speed is estimated to be as high as 60, but she doesn't even know it.

Reminiscent of women driving in the previous life, the reversing technology is also stinking, so they will accelerate and drive forward...

Perhaps this is a common problem with women.

Dongdan vegetable market.

"Old Lin, are you here?"

"I got it, it's rare for you to ask me, so you must not lose the chain."

"I know you old Lin is reliable."

Wei Pingan asked Lao Lin to help him collect some pigs, and planned to take them back and boil them.

Her soldiers who came to visit Ai Muyi yesterday, good guy, they ate pig's trotters as snacks.

It is the amount of Wei Pingan's family for a week.

It's not unusual at all, visiting the kitchen is like being in her own home, Mrs. Zhang ran to the small building several times in distress, for fear that Wei Ping'an would get sick from anger.

Seeing Wei Ping'an's normal expression, Mrs. Zhang felt relieved, and finally sent Zhou Zimo to stay there to "supervise" the teacher's temper, and find something for her brother-in-law to distract her wounded heart.

In fact, Wei Ping'an's structure is not so small.

Whether it's Li Yuan, Guo Qiang, or the one named Miao Hong, Wei Ping'an appreciates the personalities shown.

He just likes to be unpretentious, frankly.

Wei Pingan considered this journey through the freshmen as a vacation and leisure.

In this era, life is not easy, and Wei Pingan has to spend his brain trying to improve his quality of life as much as possible, so there is no time for intrigue.

Straightforward, but more in line with his current state of mind.

Therefore, in order to prepare to continue entertaining Ai Mulin's group of wolves and tigers in arms, Wei Ping'an was willing to make heavy preparations.

The pigs of Lin Dong's family can no longer satisfy Wei Ping'an, and they can't take out wild boars from the space to produce and sell them.

After all, it's a matter of origin, so don't act too recklessly.

He also asked Lin Dong to collect more from other families through internal channels and relationships.

In addition, this year pays attention to complementing the shape with the shape.

Ai Mu's leg is injured, and eating pig's trotters will heal faster.

Although Wei Pingan knew it was unreasonable, it was his wish, what if it came true.

One bag of goods, one bag of pig's trotters.

Wei Pingan tied two bags to the back of the car, stacking them quite high.

This bag is not a convenient pocket, but made of hemp rope, similar to a snakeskin bag...

That thing is not small.

Enough to feed Wei Ping'an's family for several months.

If it can't be broken.

Wei Pingan has space for meat and a cellar for food, so it's no wonder it can go bad.

back home.

Zhou Wen has already arrived home.

The three women looked at Wei Pingan with strange eyes.

Wei Pingan didn't say anything when asked.

"Grandma, I bought a lot of pig's trotters and pigs. I'll tidy them up later, and I'll prepare them. When Sister Ai's comrade-in-arms comes back next time, I can open them up and eat..."

Mrs. Zhang was already happy today, and the wrinkles on her face never unfolded.

Hearing what Wei Pingan said, he was completely relieved that he really didn't feel sorry for the meat that Ai Mulin's comrades ate last time.

"Okay, let's eat first, and we'll clean it up after we eat."

The food was bought by Wei Pingan yesterday, and it was not easy for Zhou Wen to ride home by bike. It was either Mrs. Zhang or Wei Pingan who bought the food at home.

Stewed pork belly with eggplant is Zhou Zimo's favorite, and it is also Wei Ping's favorite dish. There is a small pot full, and the amount of dishes has increased a lot since Ai Mulin came to live here.

Don't look at my sister-in-law who has a thin waist, but she has a strong body, and she can really consume a lot of energy every day.

Stir-fried celery with vinegared lotus root and black fungus, with oily flowers floating on the bottom of the plate.

There is a large bucket of bulk peanut oil in the kitchen, and Mrs. Zhang is willing to release the oil even if she is thrifty.

There is also a small pot of stew, Mrs. Zhang's specialty dish, vermicelli ball soup.

This dish won Wei Pingan's taste.

Chop the fennel, add some minced ginger and green onion, stir it with the minced meat, boil it into balls, wrap it with a thin layer of flour, put some vermicelli, soy sauce...

Not to mention how refreshing it is.

There is a taste of eating flowing water mats in the countryside.

Steamed buns are two-faced.

There are so many coarse grains in the cellar, the old lady can't bear to eat them.

The original discussion meant that there was a sick person in the family, and the white flour steamed buns were given to Ai Mulin and Wei Pingan, but both of them refused.

One doesn't care about these things, she can eat whatever she has at home, and her supply is not low, so she can eat whatever she wants;
The other is that he doesn't want to make a mess in his own home, and it's not that he doesn't have that condition.

So most of the time, everyone makes white noodle steamed buns, but Erhe noodle steamed buns, which become an occasional adjustment.

I'm tired of eating white noodle steamed buns. For a change, eat some stick noodle steamed buns...

If you say this, you will be beaten.

It's still the kind that anyone who passes by will step on it to vent their hatred.

Ai Muzhen is still the fastest.

The four big steamed buns that were wolfed down were eaten.

Picking up the crutch next to him, he propped it up to the desk.

When bored, Ai Mulin also likes to read books.

I don't know if she liked it after she was injured, or if she has always liked it.

Wei Pingan felt that he was more inclined to the latter.

After all, Ai Muzhen became a soldier because of his poor studies.

Wei Pingan followed closely and was also full.

"Grandma, keep eating, I'll talk to Sister Ai about something."

Wei Pingan took out the sack he had brought back, and took out the dismantled parts all at once.

"what is this?"

"Well, a kind of auxiliary crutch. You'll find out after you try it in a while."

As he said that, he began to help his sister-in-law assemble.

Squat down beside her and wrap one by one around her legs.

Ai Muzhen looked at it curiously, carefully and carefully, until his cheeks were red and hot.

Even if it's an injured leg, it's quite embarrassing to be grabbed and pressed by my brother-in-law like this.

After loading, Wei Pingan got up.

As a monk these days, my waist strength is too strong, and I don't feel any backache or leg pain.

"Sister Ai, stand up and try, if you feel uncomfortable, I will help you fine-tune..."

Ai Mu put the two suspenders on her shoulders in front of her chest and buckled them.

Get up and try to take two steps.

"Hey, is it possible to do this?"

Ai Muzhen took a few steps cautiously at first, and then began to stride.

"Hey, Sister Ai, slow down, slow down... Try to see what is uncomfortable first, if the leg is still stressed, I have to adjust it for you..."

"It's pretty good, it's not strenuous at all, and the calf is supported. Standing is like using crutches."

The effect was really beyond Ai Muli's expectation. To be honest, the effect achieved by this product is already a bit miraculous.

"Brother-in-law, is it difficult to make this thing?"

She thought of those colleagues who were disabled due to missions or wars, and asked with some anticipation.

"This...it's not difficult, but it's difficult to produce in large quantities."

"Is it a material problem?"

"This has to be designed according to each person's actual situation. For example, here, you sit back..."

Ai Muzhen hesitated.

"Sister Ai, it's okay, you sit back and try. You can't fall."

Ai Muzhen squatted back, his hips tightened his pants, which reminded Wei Ping'an of that dream again...

cough cough.

"Huh? It's still like this."

Ai Muzhen became a curious baby, and even raised his other foot slightly, trying to see if he could still sit still.

The facts are obvious, even if it is the production of ordinary people in the previous life, they can hang their legs in the air on the street, let alone Wei Pingan's upgraded products.

"Let's talk about walking and bending, you have to customize the arc according to the thickness of your legs, make the side posts according to the length of the calf and thigh, and the knee joint..."

Wei Pingan pointed to every detail, expressing the meaning of a very precise design, everyone has to measure a lot of sizes, everyone's products cannot be quantified, but he seems to have forgotten...

The strangeness in Ai Mulin's eyes could hardly be hidden.

Her cheeks were no longer red, they were a little hot and purple.

How long his calves are, how thick his thighs are, and how thin his waist is, why does Wei Pingan know, and why does he know?

Don't you usually keep looking at yourself?

Hmph... rogue.

This was the first time that Ai Mulin was influenced by his own personal emotions, and defined his brother-in-law's character.

(End of this chapter)