Chapter 290 Feed the Chicken

Listen to what that person said?
Zhuang Yiming tried his best to suppress his anger. He was afraid that this foolish thing would depend on him, so he directly told the director of the transportation team about it.

The director of the transportation team felt that he was a female director!
I keep complaining, why do other factories have female directors, but their transportation team doesn't, gender discrimination!

After all, it was all trouble, and the director of the transportation team could only talk to someone after get off work, so the bicycle hadn't come back yet.

The younger brother was flustered at the side, Zhuang Yiming looked up at the sky.

"Or call the police."

A bicycle costs more than 100, so much money, Zhuang Yiwei is really distressed.

Looking at Shangyan Zaixi's half-smile eyes, Zhuang Yiming coughed lightly, "No, I lent it to someone else."

"Oh." Hearing what his brother said, Zhuang Yiwei didn't doubt much, and went back to the house to play with his little nephew.

After he and Yang Yang went to play, Zhuang Yiming told Yan Zaixi the ins and outs of going to ask for a bicycle.

Yan Zaixi was speechless.

What a weird scumbag!
"One or two, both are pretty bad."

Zhuang Yiming nodded in agreement, checked that it was getting late, and asked, "What's for dinner tonight?"

"I saw that you made all the vegetables in our family's field. It's not that there are beans and cabbage, just stir-fry two green vegetables and make chili fried pork. By the way, I also saw that we were fishing in the well. Two watermelons, when the meal will be hot after dinner, we will cut and eat them, so that we can enjoy the coolness at night."

While Yan Zaixi was muttering, he picked vegetables with Zhuang Yiming.

Not to mention, Zhuang Yiming's tomatoes are really good, the small ones can be eaten as fruits, sour and sweet, Yan Zaixi washed a few big ones for cooking, made some small ones, and ate them while cooking.

At the same time, he didn't forget to put one in Zhuang Yiming's mouth, Zhuang Yiming ate it naturally, while Yan Zaixi lit the fire beside it, it was too hot, and the cattail fan kept fanning.

Zhuang Yiming couldn't bear to see, "The kitchen is really hot. It's been a day in the sun after going back to the brigade. Let's take a rest. I don't want the child anymore. Go and be with him."

After speaking, Yan Zaixi was pushed out of the stove and Zhuang Yiwei was brought over to help light the fire.

Although Zhuang Yiwei was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, he also needs to work. This work is not a big deal, so he complained to his brother, "I am really crazy today. I was pushed to the ground by others, and now my face is hot. pain."

"First time going to the ground?"

"Ah."

Zhuang Yiwei was a little embarrassed.

Anyway, my family belongs to eighteen generations of poor peasants, and I can't even go to the fields, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Then you should study hard."

Zhuang Yiming also thinks that he is a child of the 70s who can't even work in the field, so he has something to eat.

Zhuang Yiwei touched his nose and saw that the heat was under control, so he went to wash and chop vegetables.

Yan Zaixi stayed with Yangyang on the other side, and Yangyang wanted to go to the vegetable garden after playing.

Then he sat down on the ground, stretched out two small claws and dug and dug.

Yan Zaixi didn't know why, so he squatted down and looked at him, "Yangyang, what are you doing?"

Yang Yang glanced at his mother, then continued to work, and soon, Yan Zaixi saw an earthworm.

Emmmm......

Yan Zaixi was a little scared.

He smiled awkwardly at the child, "Yangyang, let's not play this, okay?"

Yang Yang stood up, patted his little butt, and went to the chicken coop.

The pants were not cleaned, and Yan Zaixi followed him, watching him feed an earthworm to the chicken.

Seeing that the chicken was eaten, Yang Yang was very satisfied. He looked at his mother and waited for her to praise him.

Yan Zaixi also lived up to his expectations, and praised with a smile, "My little Yangyang is amazing, so small that he can help the family with work, awesome."

Yang Yang's eyes were shining.

She threw herself into her mother's arms without caring whether her body was dirty or not, "Mom, mom..."

keep calling.

The soft sunset not only warmed the sky, but also made the mother and son's eyes softer.

Yan Zaixi rubbed his hair, "Let's wash our hands and go to eat, shall we?"

Yang Yang looked at Yan Zaixi, and then gave a mouthful.

Yan Zaixi was overjoyed, and kissed his chubby cheek.

Yang Yang covered his face with his dirty little hands, a little happy and a little shy.

With that cute appearance, Yan Zaixi's heart softened.

Take him to the well to clean up his body before letting him sit at the dining table.

Yan Zaixi went to wash the dishes, and Zhuang Yiming quickly brought out the food. After all, it was a very simple home-cooked dish, and it was done in one go.

After dinner, Zhuang Yiming went to cut up the watermelon, and the family of four ate the watermelon at home.

Zhuang Yiming suddenly remembered something, and asked Yan Zaixi, "I heard that you have to go to Haishi."

"Yes, the fabric I wrote at Huamei Factory didn't match with them once. They said that the supplier there did not have this kind of fabric. I have to go there to see what kind of fabric is available, and then design a style according to the fabric."

As Yan Zaixi said, he took Yangyang's handkerchief and wiped his mouth. When the child ate something, not only his mouth was covered with water, but his body was also covered with water.

Zhuang Yiming disliked his face, "He always makes himself so dirty."

Zhuang Yiwei looked at it, "Is it okay? You see, the kids in our brigade are even dirtier. Our Yangyang family is already great."

Yang Yang puffed out her small chest.

Zhuang Yiming pinched his chubby face, "Your clothes are all dirty, wash them yourself."

Yang Yang wrinkled his little nose and looked at his father, took another bite of the watermelon, feeling happy and happy again.

Children who can heal themselves.

Seeing a few people in the family was so funny, they took a shower and went to bed after eating the watermelon.

Yan Zaixi wants to sleep with Yang Yang in his arms, and Yang Yang also wants to sleep with his mother.

So Zhuang Yiming, who had been looking forward to it all day, could only stare blankly.

Yan Zaixi kissed him to show comfort.

Yang Yang took a look and smacked his father's face.

Still giggling.

Zhuang Yiming wiped the place where his son had kissed him, and wiped his face with his hand, drooling all over his face.

Yang Yang didn't know his father's disgust, he was still bouncing up and down on the bed.

Fortunately, there is a fan, otherwise Yang Yang would have to take another bath at night.

But even if there is no need to take another bath, Zhuang Yiming and Yan Zaixi still stopped Yang Yang's behavior, because they were afraid that he would be too hot later.

Yang Yang sat on the bed.

Seeing mom and dad getting so close together.

A pair of big eyes gurgled and rolled around on the bed suddenly.

Yan Zaixi was really confused.

Zhuang Yiming was already numb.

"He likes it like this. After sweating all over, just wipe it off with water and give him a new set of clothes. I'm too lazy to wash it."

Anyway, it's great that Zhuang Yiming washes him once, let's dream after washing it twice.

Yan Zaixi was a little surprised, "He often does this?"

"Not really, it's just every day."

Yan Zaixi didn't know how to answer these words.

Zhuang Yiming kissed her sideways, with a smile in his eyes, "Look how nice I am, I treat our son like an ancestor."

(End of this chapter)

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