Enter the era with your predecessor and become an educated youth

Chapter 215 Little Tiger
"Isn't he fine now?"

"It's good."

But Yan Zaixi felt that there was something wrong with these two people. You must know that the younger sister had long said that she wanted to go to her factory to help her work.

Why did you back down when it was a critical moment?

"You really don't want to come to my factory?"

Zhuang Yimei shook her head, "I don't know how many months it will be yet."

Yan Zaixi thought about the resumption of the college entrance examination in a few months, so he didn't say much.

"Then if you go back to the brigade, please send me a message that my friend Xu Hong is the target and ask him to come and help me with work."

"it is good."

Zhuang Yimei agreed.

In fact, she is also confused now.

Xiao Bingan was very kind to her, and even gave her some pointers many times.

But for no apparent reason, Xiao Bingan's relatives harassed her, and it wasn't too much, just one or two steamed stuffed buns.

Once or twice is okay, Zhuang Yimei really can't bear it, Zhuang Yimei knows in her heart that they are so poor that they can't afford to eat.

Many children do not have shoes to wear.

But Zhuang Yimei felt that she was not qualified to squander the hard-earned money of her brother and sister-in-law.

The first time I broke my body because of these things, my elder brother had already warned me. Zhuang Yimei knew that my elder brother's character was really that kind of one-sidedness.

If she really dares to toss her body again, the elder brother really dares to throw her out.

But Xiao Bingan didn't know about it.

He even often searched for his living expenses, and bought himself some snacks, or favorite flowers.

Zhuang Yimei admitted that Xiao Bingan was really kind to her.

But for those relatives, Zhuang Yimei didn't know if she could bear it, and how long she could bear it.

Sometimes people, doing something by themselves is really different from being forced to do something.

Zhuang Yimei wanted to let herself be quiet for a few months, and when she returned to the brigade, she would not need living expenses, nor would her brother and sister-in-law have to bear the burden.

And no one would come to the brigade looking for her to eat.

You know, the ancestors of the current brigade have several generations, and they are basically a family.

Those people are not so rampant.

Sighing, Zhuang Yimei fell back on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, Yan Zaixi happily went to the banquet with a small package packed by her husband.

The father and son who were waiting at the door were left behind.

Zhuang Yiming patted Yang Yang's little butt, "Your mother went to play, your aunt and uncle also went to play, we are the only ones left at home, and your sister Xiaofang is still going on a blind date, which shows how miserable you are!"

Yang Yang feels confused about the next day.

I don't know the cruelty of life.

For example, the fruit puree that he was looking forward to the most was gone, and it was all vegetable porridge and bone soup.

And Dad keeps him sitting.

He was just there watching.

No more toys yet!

huh huh...

Yang Yang wants to cry.

Zhuang Yiming looked disgusted, "Just wait, I'll make you something fun."

Zhuang Yiming put his son in a small wooden bed that can be moved at any time.

Then put it aside, took a piece of canvas, and a few thick ropes, tied it between two mulberry trees, and made a small hammock.

Throwing the little boy inside and letting him shake and shake, Yang Yang blinked his big eyes in a daze, thinking it was fun, he immediately burst into giggles.

Zhuang Yiming also laughed along with him, "You're happy now, then you can stay here and dad go play for a while, okay?"

How could Yang Yang know what he said.

I was very happy to see my father smiling.

Zhuang Yiming gave him a tiger head doll, "I'll give you a toy, can you stay here by yourself?"

Yang Yang looked at Cerebellar Axe, babbled, then reached into his arms with his small hands, kissed him, and drenched Cerebellar Axe's forehead.

Zhuang Yiming laughed out loud, and wiped his saliva, "Dad is gone."

Yang Yang played with the Cerebellar Axe and ignored his father.

Zhuang Yiming took a few steps back, and shouted again, "Yangyang, Dad is going to play, can I not take you?"

Yang Yang glanced at him, then continued to drool over Daye.

Zhuang Yiming really went back to the house and took out the drawing board, placed it not far from Yangyang, and carefully traced the rising.

Yang Yang bit the cerebellar axe, not happy.

Zhuang Yiming was drawing and drawing, and suddenly realized that the little tiger was made of cloth.

It doesn't seem good for children to bite.

Thinking of his daughter-in-law knowing that he was resting for himself and ignoring the children, Zhuang Yiming was so frightened that he got up and pulled the tiger out of Yang Yang's mouth.

Yang Yang was stunned for several seconds.

Realizing that the cerebellar ax in his mouth was gone, he started kicking wildly. When he kicked wildly, the hammock wobbled.

Yang Yang fell into a somersault in one fell swoop.

It's the kind that really flipped over.

Zhuang Yiming looked at it and thought it was very funny.

Without mercy, he burst out laughing.

Yang Yang's little hands and legs were spread out, lying in the hammock in a cross shape, his head felt a little dazed.

My father watched from the side, smiled, gloated, and even raised the little tiger in his hand.

"Do you want it? Just call me Dad, and I'll give it to you."

Yang Yang was stunned, not knowing why he suddenly turned somersault.

Still a little tired.

He doesn't want to talk now.

He wants to change from a silly Yangyang to a cold Yangyang.

Zhuang Yiming pinched his son's face, "You're stupid, I won't answer any more."

Yang Yang ignored his father.

Dad is a big bad guy.

Seeing that his son was really stunned, Zhuang Yiming felt a little nervous.

Pick him up, report to the drawing board, point to the flowers inside, and the little tiger in the child's hand, "Is that Yang Yang, and the little tiger in Yang Yang's hand?"

Yang Yang was really attracted by the words inside, and wanted to reach out to touch it.

Zhuang Yiming stopped his hand, "It's not done yet, if you touch it, it will be spent."

Yang Yang was a little unhappy, frowned, and was about to jump around.

Zhuang Yiming hugged him tightly.

Yang Yang didn't have the slightest chance to jump around.

Helpless, Yang Yang could only sit obediently.

Seeing his father continuing to draw, he sat on his father's lap and looked at the painting seriously.

Looking at that painting, there is Huahua, Yangyang, father, and mother.

As soon as Yang Yang saw Yan Zaixi's appearance, Yang Yang burst into a fuss, crying loudly, and he didn't know what to cry for.

Zhuang Yiming looked down at him, seeing his tears and saliva streaming down his face, he hated him so much.

But this time there was no action.

Instead, he hurried back to the room, took out the camera at home, and clicked, leaving a memory of his ugly appearance.

Zhuang Yiming really felt that he was amazing.

Waiting for my son to grow up.

When he's about to get married, show him how stupid he is.

Perfect! !
Yang Yang cried there for a long time by himself.

Did not feel coaxed.

He just patted his own little face.

It seems to have wiped away the saliva, nose and tears.

Started to play with the little tiger again.

That's right, his baby tiger cub is back in his hands!

Happy ^_^
(End of this chapter)