Rebirth 1983

Chapter 8 The Spring Breeze Blowing

Chapter 8 The Spring Breeze Blowing

"Third baby, look at that, is it Widow Wang?" Chen Aiguo greeted a few people to get off work, but saw Wang Yao walking not far away, and immediately patted his son on the shoulder.

Chen Song was cleaning up the branches of those trees. After cleaning today, he could directly cut them into planks and strips tomorrow. After being photographed by Chen Aiguo, he also stopped and looked in the direction Chen Aiguo pointed. He saw a graceful figure walking towards him leading a petite and bouncing figure.

"Why is she here?" Chen Song muttered in doubt, and then went up to meet her.

"Uncle, Yaotiao is here." As soon as Chen Song walked in, a small figure threw himself into his arms.

The little man had too much momentum, and rushed into his arms all at once, Chen Song didn't dare to relax, hugged Yaotiao tightly, took advantage of the momentum to hug Yaotiao and turned around in a circle, and relieved the momentum of Yaotiao's rushing in.

Chen Song's action made Chen Aiguo behind him frown, subconsciously thinking that Chen Song and the widow Wang had a very good relationship, otherwise how could the child get so close to Chen Song, and Chen Song still made such a close gesture to the child.

Chen Song didn't know what Chen Aiguo was thinking, and even if he knew, he probably didn't care too much.

"Come down, Yaoyao, you are not afraid of knocking Uncle Chen Song down."

Seeing her daughter so happy, Wang Yao couldn't help but smile on her face. Since her husband passed away, she has been under a lot of pressure. The gossip from her husband's family, her mother's family, and the villagers all made her stressed. If it weren't for her daughter, Yaotiao, she would have thought of leaving this place.

"Uncle is a strong man, so he won't be thrown down by Yaoyao!"

As soon as she thought that the uncle in front of her had repelled the bad guys who bullied her and her mother, Yaoyao had a good impression of Chen Song and wanted to get close to him, so she clung to Chen Song and didn't want to come down.

"It's okay, kid, it's right to make some noise." Chen Song saw that Wang Yao wanted to reprimand Yaotiao, so he interrupted Wang Yao's words in advance and protected Yaotiao.

"I'm just afraid that you will be tired. This little guy really likes to cause trouble for others. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, by the way, are you here to see me? Do you need my help?" Chen Song realized that the woman in front of him was holding a bowl of stewed meat. It was so fragrant that it made people's stomach growl when they smelled it.

"Uncle, your stomach is growling."

The slim and serious ears were close to Chen Song's stomach, and the small face pretended to be serious as he spoke.

"Hahaha." Chen Song smiled awkwardly, and patted his slim head in his arms.

"You gave this meat at noon. I cut half of it and made a stew for you. The main reason is to thank you for your help today. I don't know how to thank you. This bowl of stew is for you."

Wang Yao held up the stewed meat bowl and handed it to Chen Song.

"Uncle, the meat made by my mother is delicious." Yaoyao gnawed at her finger, looked at the meat in the bowl and smashed her mouth.

"You are just greedy, haven't you eaten meat at noon?" Wang Yao stretched out her hand and nodded her slim forehead.

"whee……"

Looking at the meat in the bowl, Chen Song smiled wryly.

"This meat was originally my thank you for saving me from the reservoir."

"It's too expensive. There are several catties of meat. Yaoyao and I couldn't finish it, so I sent it here. Just don't think that my cooking is not delicious."

"You've said that, how dare I refuse to accept it, come in and sit down." After speaking, Chen Song remembered that his pig shed hadn't been built yet, and he didn't have a place to stay, so he was suddenly embarrassed.

"I don't want to sit. Are you building a house?" Looking at the construction site behind Chen Song, Wang Yao blinked and asked curiously.

"Yeah, this is not a separated family. There must be a place to live. It just so happens that this shed is quite big. It would be nice to change it into a house."

"That's not bad. It's amazing that you can start a house at such a young age." Wang Yao sincerely sighed.

"Just mess around, it would be nice to have a place to live."

Speaking of this, Chen Song didn’t think there was anything to show off. More than 100 yuan was definitely not enough to build a real house. He had to dig out the materials for refitting the pig shed, robbed the wooden windows of the old house in the main line of Chen’s family, bought the big trees in the back mountain for wood, and picked the wool from the red brick factory. Otherwise, it would cost at least 300 yuan for materials.

You know, in the early 90s, in this remote place, it cost only 2000 yuan to build a three-bedroom house, not to mention that in 83, prices were even cheaper.

"How about this? You are going to build a house these days. You must have no place to live. Otherwise, you can live in my house. There is still a room in my house. You can live in it after cleaning up." Wang Yao pursed her lips.

Since her husband's death, she has been thinking about bringing up Yaotiao, but things are always unsatisfactory, just like today, if Chen Song hadn't appeared to help, she and her daughter might be bullied by Chen Zhiguo's family, and there is no way to fight back.

Thinking of Chen Song protecting her and feeling the warmth from his body, Wang Yao felt her face burn, and now she can't help but invite Chen Song to live in her home.

"Okay, okay, uncle, you can stay at my house, so that you can play with Yaoyao." The little girl didn't have that much thought, she just wanted to get closer to Chen Song.

"It's not good, I'm a big man, I live in your house..." Chen Song put down his slim body, scratched his head, a little embarrassed, he didn't know what to do with Wang Yao's sudden invitation.

"I know, we are orphans and widows, people in the village call me a widow, how could I not know, I didn't expect you to care so much, if so, then..." Facing Chen Song's vague rejection, Wang Yao's face turned pale, tears were about to drip, and she subconsciously said what was in her heart.

"No, no, I didn't mean that."

Chen Song hurriedly grabbed Wang Yao's fragrant shoulders, impulsively wanting to wipe her tears, but the figure of Chen Aiguo coming from behind made him stop abruptly.

"Sanwazi, Sanwazi!"

"Since you don't mind, I don't mind even more. Then I will trouble you. I will pack up and live in your house later." Chen Song loosened his shoulders awkwardly, smiled awkwardly, and ignored Chen Aiguo's shout behind him.

"Uncle Patriotic is calling you, I'm leaving first. Let's go, Yaotiao."

"Are you leaving now? But I still want to talk to my uncle." She looked at Chen Song reluctantly.

"Uncle will come to our house later, be good, go home and help mother tidy up the house for uncle to live in, okay?" Wang Yao took her slender hand, squatted down, pulled her hair back from her temples, exposing her white and tender neck, and persuaded her in a soft voice.

"Okay then, goodbye uncle." Yaoyao waved to Chen Song.

Chen Song lost his mind looking at Wang Yao's white and tender neck, and only woke up after hearing Yaoyao's greeting, and waved to her.

Watching the two leave, Chen Song scratched his head, smirked, and turned back.

When Chen Aiguo saw Wang Yao leave, he walked in. Seeing his third son smirking, he couldn't help but frowned, and his voice sank: "Third son, what's going on with you and Widow Wang? At noon, I heard that you had a fight with Uncle Zhiguo because of Widow Wang, and now she's here again..."

"Dad, at noon, I just can't see Uncle Zhiguo's family bullying their orphans and widows. Didn't Wang Yao save me, so I helped. She came to thank me for my help just now." Chen Song explained.

"Really?"

Suspicion flashed across Chen Aiguo's eyes. He didn't see it clearly just now. He seemed to see his third son put his hand on the widow's shoulder, and the widow hadn't refused yet.

However, Chen Aiguo always thought that his third son was shy, so he shouldn't do anything out of the ordinary.But he didn't know that his son was no longer the original son. After all, according to the original character, he couldn't do such a thing as fighting with others.

"Really, Dad, you still don't believe your son."

"Remember, stay away from Widow Wang, her husband's family is not easy to mess with, so don't get involved."

"Understood, Dad."

(End of this chapter)

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