Farming in Space

Chapter 11 Dear Uncle He
At dawn the next day, Sha Gang took Shaman and Shaqin to the town together, and walked for about an hour to the town.

Shaqin went to the town to help Uncle He in his village to start a sugar business. Uncle He's name is He Chong. He is over seventy years old and his wife died young, leaving behind an old son He Niancheng. She married Cao Shi, a girl from the next village, and gave birth to a six-year-old grandson.

He Chong had been a teacher in his early years and practiced the skill of sugar painting. The two mud houses in his family were built with the money he earned from this skill.

Originally, he wanted to inherit his father's business, but He Niancheng was not interested in sugar painting at all, so he went to learn carpentry alone. With that perseverance, he also learned [-]% to [-]% of his knowledge, and now he can also undertake some carpentry business by himself , while Mrs. Cao takes care of the children at home, and grows vegetables, so she has a good life as a child.

The town went to the market three times in a month. He Chong and Uncle He also went to sell sugar paintings during the time of the market. Because the small business was pretty good, he couldn't do it by himself, and he had a good relationship with Sha Gang's family, so he hired Saqin.

Every time I went to the market to help him, I gave her ten pennies and two sugar paintings at the end of the day.This can be regarded as an easy job.

Shaman followed him to the town for two reasons. One was that he had not been here for a long time, and there were still many things he didn’t understand. He needed to go for a walk and learn more, so as to plan for the future. The other was to follow Sha Gang. Go sell ginseng, and then see what herbs are available in the herbal medicine store that can be used in the future.

"Grandpa He, I'm here!" Sha Qin greeted excitedly when he came to Uncle He's fixed booth.

"Hey, Xiaoqin'er is here!" Uncle He was about to set up a stall when he heard Shaqin's voice.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Man'er? Why did you come to town today? I fell and hurt my head a while ago. Are you okay? Grandpa He was sick two days ago, and I didn't even have time to visit you!" Uncle He looked Shaman said kindly.

Shaman, when Shaqin was young, Uncle He watched and grew up. He heard that Shaman was injured, and Uncle He, who was lying on the bed sick, wanted to see her, but he forced his son to hold him back, saying that he was waiting. When I was in better health, I went to see Shaman. In the end, Uncle He asked He Niancheng to send some money to Sha Gang, asking him to find a doctor for Shaman.

He knew that Shagang's family didn't have much foundation in Dashan Village, and it was not easy, so he helped as much as he could.

"Grandpa He, Xiao Man'er is fine. I've worried you all the time. How is your health? Why did you come out to go to the market just after your illness?" Shaman felt warm in his heart. Since he came to this family, he not only loved himself His family, as well as Yan Lie, Grandpa He, and the others also cherished themselves.Shaman has been thinking for the past two days that he must work hard to protect this happiness.

"My little Man'er is getting more and more sensible. Hey, I'm old. I worked hard for most of my life. Now, even though I'm old enough to have grandchildren, I still can't stop. When I take a break, I don't do anything. I always feel that there is something missing in life. So, while I can still walk now, let’s do more for my descendants!" Uncle He sighed.

Uncle He's thoughts are probably the thoughts of most rural elderly people. Besides, sugar painting is the only skill of Grandpa He in his life. It is already a part of his life and cannot be separated!Sharman thought so.

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(End of this chapter)