Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

  Bringing the prepared breakfast, Wen Xu knocked on the door of the courtyard.

  After entering the door, he first handed a small bag in his hand to the little soldier who came to open the door, and then he was about to walk into the courtyard when he heard a strange and hearty voice.

"The old chief's interest is really better than that of our old man. Our old man opened a piece of land at the gate of the yard. He either looks after his vegetables or cares about his melons all day long. Dung or something, the neighbors kept complaining, and I was also helpless by them. I talked to the old man countless times, but in the end there was no way. The old man insisted on moving to the suburbs. Now I get along with a group of farmers Harmony...".

Wen Xu looked at a middle-aged man in his fifties, and he knew that he was a soldier. Although he was not young and he was a little fat, he still had a soldier's demeanor. He raised his head when he spoke. The chest is raised, the waist is stretched straight, and it is full of energy.

  Now the middle-aged man is helping Mr. Shi and Mr. Qiu to move the flower pots, which is actually the middle-aged man moving, and the two old men are directing beside them.

"That's because your father doesn't forget his roots!" The old master said with a smile: "We can't do it, and it's not easy to go back now, we have to avoid something, it's not as comfortable as your father!" The old man waved his hands and said .

Old Man Qiu sighed at this time: "You still have one thought. Even if you die, you want to be buried in your hometown and no one will say anything, but I can't do it. Where can I be buried? The whole hometown is now a big reservoir. It is said to be mountains and rivers. In the photos brought to me by the children, I have no memory of my youth. People say that I left home when I was young, and the old man returned. The local accent has not changed. Leaving home, the local accent remains the same, even if you go back, the home is gone.”

Mr. Shi didn't expect that his side brought up old man Qiu's sadness, so he quickly said: "Old Qiu, you have been a soldier for a lifetime, but when you are old, you are more sentimental. Ready to be a poet?"

   After speaking, she turned her head and saw Wen Xu approaching, and immediately reached out to beckon to Wen Xu, and changed the subject: "Come on, our breakfast is here!"

  I saw Mr. Shi clapping his hands, walked to the water tank in the middle of the courtyard, took a handful of water out of the tank, and just started washing his hands.

The old man Qiu turned around and interrupted, and followed the old man to wash his hands. The middle-aged man did not wash with the two old men. The two handed over dry towels and tried their hands, and then imitated the two old men, skimmed out the water in the tank, stretched their legs apart and washed their hands.

  Wen Xu saw his grandfather gesturing to him to put things on the small stone table in the courtyard, and immediately said: "It's cold today, it will get cold after eating outside, I'll put it on the table in the house for you!"

   After finishing speaking, without waiting for the old man to answer, he immediately walked into the house with a bag of food.

  As soon as Wen Xu entered the room, a waiter immediately came over to help Wen Xu set up the small cage of the food box.

Mr. Shi took Mr. Qiu and the middle-aged man inside and said, "My grandson-in-law, I have no other skills except cooking skills. Let's not mention a chef at the state banquet level, then this kid must be a chef." It's not comparable, the average little chef, even the ladle holders in famous restaurants may not be comparable to this kid!... ".

  The old man said this, but his face was full of smiles.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to speak, Mr. Qiu immediately stopped him with a smile: "Xiao Wu, don't follow the old man's words, he is just waiting for you to praise his grandson-in-law when he mentions it. Well, I don't think this kid is very good. Of course, he is really good at living at home, but a good man has his ambitions everywhere. How can he guard an acre of land like this, and his wife and children live their lives in a hurry , It’s fine if you really don’t have the skills, but this kid’s ability to make money is still first-class, as long as he is good at it, there is nothing that doesn’t make money... ".

  Wen Xu couldn't help being a little stunned when he heard this, he had always felt that Mr. Shi didn't think much of him, but he didn't expect that the old man would actually 'hate iron but not steel'! These words are a little bit speechless.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu glanced at Wen Xu with a smile, and smiled at him: "Everyone has his own ambitions. Didn't the "Humble Room Inscription" say that there are no messy ears and no copybooks. Free and easy attitude towards life! It is rare for young people nowadays!"

   "You little sycophant!" Mr. Qiu stretched out his hand and nodded with a smile on the middle-aged man surnamed Wu.

  The middle-aged man surnamed Wu was not annoyed, but instead laughed a few times honestly, not at all feeling embarrassed by being slapped face to face by old man Qiu.

   "Let's stop talking, let's all sit down and try this kid's craftsmanship." Mr. Shi called everyone to sit down.

At this time, the waiter in the room has already placed a small plate in front of everyone, poured vinegar into the small plate, and the two gentlemen each had a small cage and eight soup dumplings. Wen Xu released two cages.

  Mr. Master said: "I'll bring you two more cages for Uncle Wu, how can he be full with this amount!"

"No need, no need, I'm not young anymore, let alone two baskets at that time, I remember when I followed my father to your place for the first time, I ate eight baskets of steamed buns in one go! The buns are even better than this It's grown a whole circle." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand to make a horoscope.

   "It's a blessing to be able to eat. Young people will eat more. If we are young like us, we may not be able to eat even if we want to eat!" Mr. Qiu said with a smile.

  Wen Xu sent two more cages to the middle-aged man, then smiled at him, and then said to Mr. Shi: "Grandpa, then I went upstairs?"

   "Go, go, those who are worthless will miss their daughter-in-law." The old man smiled and waved his hand, and let him go upstairs after saying a word of warmth.

  Wen Xu waited for the order here, and immediately ran upstairs with a trot, opened the door and entered the room, and found that Shi Shangzhen had woken up, and was currently sitting in front of the dressing table, combing his hair.

"Stop messing with it, hurry up and eat breakfast first!" Gently laid out a drawer of small soup dumplings, opened the thermos, poured out the lean meat porridge in the bottle, and then put it on top Sprinkle some toasted white truffles. After finishing these, Wen Xu immediately hugged the thermos bottle in his arms, dug the porridge inside with a spoon and ate it in big mouthfuls.

  Wen Xu also wanted to eat steamed buns, so he was robbed by the surname Wu!

   "Where's grandpa?" Shi Shangzhen sat down on the edge of the table and asked after picking up the bowl.

   "Downstairs, old man Qiu and a middle-aged man surnamed Wu are talking..." Wen Xu described the appearance of the middle-aged man to his daughter-in-law.

  Shi Shangzhen listened and said, "I didn't expect Uncle Wu to come!"

   "You also know?"

  The "commander of the division" Shi Shangzhen said: "I must have come to accompany grandpa to play wild boar pictures for fun."

  Wen Xu couldn't help but click his tongue when he heard that, the old man wanted some guns to shoot a wild boar, and the commander of the division over there came over in person, and the hunting hadn't been shot yet, so he became a flower mover for the two old men. Thinking of this, Wen Xu felt that he had a deeper understanding of the status of the two old men, Shi and Qiu.

But Wen Xu didn't ask too much, he wasn't going to break the law, and he wasn't going to make money by joining the army, so he didn't care too much about these things. After listening to his wife's simple chat about the relationship between the two families, he got a general idea Anyway, he just nodded his head to show that he understood what his wife said. As for whether he really understood or pretended to understand, he probably knew it himself.

   After eating, Wen Xu put away all the things, and waited for Shi Shangzhen to tidy up before going downstairs.

  When we got downstairs, the three of them had finished eating and even took away the table. Now there were several rifles on the table.

Seeing these rifles, Wen Xu couldn't help being a little disappointed, because the ones on the table were all old guns, and they looked like they were still in the shape of World War II. The wooden clips were so small that they could hardly be seen, and one of the guns had a triangular edge on the muzzle. The army thorn, the gun looks like it has fallen out of the soil, but this army thorn was blown out by some people on the Internet. In fact, what is the biggest advantage of the so-called three-edged army thorn? It is not easy to break even if it is produced with inferior steel.

   "Five or six half?" Shi Shang was really happy, walked over with a smile, took one and started to fiddle with it.

  Wen Xu heard five or six half, and immediately felt like thunder, so he put the things he was carrying on the table in front of him, and followed him to fiddle with one.

   Although the gun looks old, it looks quite new if you look closely. It seems that it has never been used. The parts made of steel seem to have protective oil stains on them, and they feel a little moist.

  Mr. Shi and Mr. Qiu are very happy now. It seems that they are not affected by others who only brought old guns here, but they look happy instead.

  Master Lian Qiu kept saying, "Xiao Wu has a heart!"

  For Mr. Shi and Mr. Qiu, this gun is not just a gun, it also represents part of their military career. The new gun is good for them, but there is always a memory missing, so this gun is different.

   "There are a batch of them preserved in the equipment hall. These are the best preserved ones, and the accuracy has been tested..." General Wu was very happy with the compliments from the two old men, and quickly introduced them again.

   "Let's go, let's go test the gun!" Master Shi couldn't wait to be satisfied, and after he finished speaking, he shouted to the yard: "Xiao Li, Xiao Li, put on my car!"

  Hearing the word "car set", General Wu was stunned again, and opened his mouth and said: "Chief, I came here in a car, an off-road vehicle, why don't you take my car!"

  The word "set car" seems to General Wu to be a visual sense of braids. He feels that the old man's life here is a bit frugal, and he doesn't even have a car for transportation.

  Mr. Shi waved his hands after hearing this: "You will know when you sit down, the mood is different!"

   "Xiao Wu, just try it, if you don't let this old **** make noise, he may not sleep well tonight!" Old Master Qiu also said with a smile.

   "Then let me open my eyes?" General Wu said with a smile.

  So a group of people left the yard like this, and when they arrived at the entrance of the yard, the car was already waiting.

"It's interesting!" General Wu thought it was interesting to have this car. The wooden box car is not very big, but it is very finely made. The most conspicuous thing is the cow on the trailer. His muscles seem to have a slight sense of explosion, which makes people know that the strength of this cow is too great.

Helping the two elderly people get into the car first, General Wu got in, and then Wen Xu helped his daughter-in-law into the car, and the car was full when they got off, so Wen Xu naturally couldn't get in, so Wen Xu signaled them to go first Go, send the things back by yourself, and then you will be there.

  Master Master didn't care what happened to his grandson-in-law, and said directly to Dabai: "Dabai, let's go!"

Dabai, who was pulling the cart, put all his strength into it immediately. Only then did General Wu realize that the cow named Dabai had neither a bridle nor a nose. There is no feeling of rushing.

   "This is amazing! Could it be that this cow has become a genius?" General Wu immediately praised it half-heartedly and half-heartedly.

Mr. Qiu slammed the crutch in his hand to the bottom of the box, and let out a soft thud: "You are really right, it is amazing, I found someone to make exactly the same car, I used a good horse, but a strong ox No one has the ability to understand this, I will not sit after a few times, and when I want to sit, I can ask the old man to borrow a car with Dabai."

  So the group of people walked all the way and talked not about hunting wild boars, but Dabai who pulled the cart.