Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

  Seeing his grandson-in-law walking into the yard, Mr. Shi was holding a goose in one hand and a chicken in the other. He opened his mouth and said, "It's enough to have a goose. Why do you have chickens?"

   "There are a lot of people today!" Wen Xu said with a smile.

  Mr. Shi came over, so Xiaoyao naturally followed. This kid is sensible now, and when he saw the thing in Wen Xu's hand, he immediately ran over to pick it up, then picked it up and ran to the door.

  Wen Xu looked in the direction he was running in surprise, and found that this kid had already pinned the goose-killing knife to his lower back. Seeing this, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "This kid!"

  Mr. Shi also looked at Xiaoyao's back when he heard it, nodded and said with a smile on his face: "This child is not bad! It's a pity that he was born ten years late."

After saying this, the old man didn't know what he thought of again, his face suddenly darkened again, and after he was stunned for a second or two, he said softly as if he was talking to himself: "It's a pity, it's just I don’t know how many years this old man will live, and he may not be able to exert his strength!”

Wen Xu's ears were sharp, and when he heard the old man's words, he naturally understood what the old man was worried about. Yao is an adult and enters the political arena, that guy must at least let the old man live until he is 120 or 30 years old, Wen Xu has no such ability.

Whether it is old man Qiu or old man Chi, during the past two years of living in Wenjia Village, their physical condition has been stable and slightly improved, and their physical functions are slightly better than before, but the problem of old age is inevitable Yes, the old man also understands this point. He was calm at first, and there is no one who is too outstanding among his children and grandchildren. They are all mediocre people.

But now Xiaoyao has been cured by Wen Xu all of a sudden. With such a smart great-grandson, the old man wants to live a few more years, to train the fourth generation of the teacher's family well, and to cultivate his own for so many years. Leave the political experience to Xiaoyao, although the child may not be able to understand it, but the old man has to say, at his age, who knows which night he will lie down and let go the next day.

   "Grandpa, you think too much. You see, you and Grandpa Qiu can live for at least ten years." Seeing the old man's dejection, Wen Xu couldn't help but applaud the old man.

  Old man Qiu laughed twice after hearing this: "When did you learn this kind of nonsense, kid? If you live for ten years or so, then we will really become old monsters!"

The old Taoist tapped the chess piece in his hand: "The child is just playing for fun, are you serious? People, it is human nature to be born, get old, get sick and die, there is time to be afraid, why not live the life in front of you comfortably. It's not that I said you two old men, it's just that you think too much, the so-called children and grandchildren have their own blessings, what do you think about so much!"

Hearing what the old Taoist said, the two little guards at the door turned their heads directly. They knew that there was no one else who talked to the old Taoist in Wenjia Village like this, even if they met the two old people, They can also resist the majesty and demeanor they have soaked in for many years, the exception is warmth and sophistication. But the old way is different, although the person is ugly, but when sitting with the old two old people, he is actually a little bit unfazed in his demeanor, let alone a stomach full of groceries, it is the two old men who flatter him Can't keep up.

  "You old man? Don't you have three children in your eyes? Why are you so embarrassed to talk about us now!" Old Master Qiu smiled and reached out and nodded to the three little guys surrounded by Old Master Shi with a smile.

   "The child is smart, so I naturally have to teach it with my heart," the old Taoist said stubbornly.

   "Haha, what you say is wrong!" Mr. Qiu smiled at the old man: "General!"

   "Hiss!" The old man looked at the chessboard in front of him, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. After looking left and right for two or three seconds, he couldn't help saying, "I don't think this is right?"

  Pfft! Standing by the door, a little guard couldn't help but burst out laughing. He just turned his head unintentionally, and found that the old head of his family directly moved his young general to the left while the old man was looking at the three children. There is nowhere to go.

  Old Man Qiu laughed loudly and said, "What's wrong, you have to admit it if you lose, what kind of **** is it?!"

  The old man still felt that something was wrong, but he didn't distinguish from Mr. Qiu, and the two played a new game and fought again.

Wen Xu doesn't want to join the topic of these three old men here. Most of the things they talk about here are not interesting to Wen Xu. They are not talking about the wars in the past, or the poor life in the past. When Wen Xu was born, although Wen Jiacun was I'm a little poorer, but I'm really not so poor as to eat bran and swallow vegetables. To be honest, the country's targeted poverty alleviation policy has become more and more effective in recent years. I really haven't tasted the kind of hardship experienced by the three old men. There are seven or eight members of the family, and there is only one pair of trousers in winter. This kind of story sounds like a myth in Wenxin.

   Just as he was about to turn around, who knew that Mr. Shi thought of digging silver dollars, so he opened his mouth and asked, "By the way, Wen Xu, I heard that you are going to dig silver dollars this afternoon?"

   "Who knows if there are silver dollars in it, anyway, it looks like there is a lot of hope." Wen Xu then said the matter like this.

   "Hey! Your old eighth master has the foresight to know that some people are unreliable." After listening to Wen Xu's words, the old Taoist opened his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two old men looked a little embarrassed, because the series of messy things after the founding of the People's Republic of China was indeed very sad. If what the old Taoist said was unreasonable, the two old men would not take it seriously. This error is not easy to explain clearly.

"Two jars of silver dollars, that's quite a lot. How can there be more than a hundred thousand normally? Are you willing to return this money to others?" Master Shi didn't want to discuss this issue, at least he didn't want to have an interview in front of children like Wen Xu and Xiao Yao. Well, the old man also suffered, and he didn't want to recall the bad things at that time, so he changed the topic.

"Is our Wenjia Village still short of this little money? Although no one will say anything if we stay here, there will inevitably be pimples in my heart. If I put it here, I feel like I have hacked other people's money. In comparison, I would rather not let myself bear the reputation of black money!" Wen Xu said with a smile.

   "What this is saying is that people are easy to pass through any test, but they are sad about their own conscience." Hearing what Wen Xu said, Mr. Qiu immediately clapped his hands and said in agreement.

   "Hey, what are you going to do? I haven't left yet!"

  Once Mr. Qiu turned his head and turned his head again and again, he immediately caught the little trick of the old man, so he stopped him aloud: "There are many people in their decades, don't they want to lose their old faces just to win a game of chess?"

   At this time, the old Taoist probably remembered what happened in the last round: "I only moved a pawn, and some people moved a general!"

  Old man Qiu immediately began to play foolishly: "There must be evidence for what you say. How can you talk nonsense in this eloquent world? It's best to catch it!"

   While talking, old man Qiu bent down and pushed back the **** who the old man pushed forward.

Seeing that these three old men can't talk about anything serious, Wen Xu spends the whole day remembering bitterness and thinking about sweetness, or playing chess to brag, or just soaking in a small hot spring together, these old men live a much more nourishing life than Wen Xu .

   Stepped back to the house, cooking warmly, Shi Shangzhen and Xiaoyao assisted, and soon a table of dishes was assembled.

   The meal was enjoyable, and it took more than an hour to finish it.

Sending off the two old men, Lao Dao took his three little children and grandchildren to rest on the couch in the morning, Shi Shangzhen went back to the house for a nap, and Wen Xu took a shovel and rode Erbai to the old grave Come on, I made an agreement with my brothers to dig silver dollars, the work will be done sooner, and everyone will be safe sooner, right?

As soon as he left the door, the scum sneaked up behind him. As soon as Erbai stopped, this guy immediately found a place to hide. You can hide as long as you want. He only hides his two eyes, and the rest of the place It's all exposed.

   "Scum, what are you hiding, if you want to follow me, quickly follow me!" Wen Xu yelled behind her.

  Hearing Wen Xu call his name, the scum moved his two little thief eyes out from behind the tree, opened his mouth and flicked his tongue, and ran to Erbai in front of Erbai as if he was owed a K, and started to lead the run.

  Out of the village, the scum kept leading the way all the way, and he was so happy to run, Erbai had to stride four hooves at a medium speed to keep up with this guy.

   "I don't know what it's like to be excited!" Wen Xu said to himself looking at the scum who was about ten meters away in front of her, who was running around like a joy.

After speaking, he raised his head and saw two little shadows riding a four-wheeled mountain bike in front of him. After Wen Xu gradually got closer, he found that the old couple sitting on the mountain bike were Mr. Chi and Mr. Ma, side by side. Sitting on the mountain bike, an antenna was erected on the steel frame of the car, and a five-star red flag was hung on it. When the car started running, the little red flag scraped, and it looked like a thief.

   "Where are you old couple going?"

  Wen Xu's speed was very fast, and after almost three minutes, he was side by side with the four-wheeled mountain bike of the old couple, and turned to ask Teacher Ma next to him.

  Ms. Ma said: "Didn't I hear that you are going to dig silver dollars? We old couple are curious and come over to have a look!"

   "You don't have class in the afternoon?" Wen Xu was a little surprised, the old lady wished she could live in the kindergarten, why would she have time to come and visit treasure digging at noon?

   "You're living a muddled life, today is Saturday, and the children don't have classes!" Old Master Chi turned his head on the steering wheel and said something to Wen Xu, then turned his gaze to the road ahead.

"Your little car is fine." Wen Xu lowered his gaze, and took a closer look at the four-wheeled mountain bikes of the old couple. There are quite a few of these in the village now. Generally speaking, there are almost four or five families with one on average. The four-wheeled mountain bike was popular last year. Wheel motorcycles, this year, this four-wheel off-road vehicle that can sit two people side by side like the one driven by the old man has gradually become popular. This thing is not too expensive, and you can get a very good one for 20,000 to 30,000 up.

The car owned by the old couple is estimated to cost a little more money. Although the appearance is similar to everyone’s, it is either a Jeep Willis or an imitation old Jeep 212, which are all miniature versions, but Mr. Chi’s car It was obvious that the engine in the car was different from what Wen Xin heard before, the sound was very smooth, and there was no feeling of being out of breath.

"This is a modified diesel engine." Mr. Chi seemed very proud when he said this: "I modified it myself, and I used an engine that was removed from an old car. It only cost more than 2,000 yuan to buy a good engine. ...".

  Wen Xu didn't expect Mr. Chi to have such a skill, so he said jokingly, "No wonder the voice sounds different!"

Teacher Ma interjected: "What's the good thing, how much oil does that car burn, how much oil does this car burn, and there is a small fuel tank on the back of the buttocks, and if I don't sit here and add weight, if he wants to Those who go uphill or downhill have to press a stone here, and after sitting here for a long time, their backs are hot... ".

Hearing Mr. Ma's complaint, Wen Xu couldn't help being happy, knowing that the old man got the car up, but the center of gravity of the car must be on the rear side, which is understandable. The normal engine can be put down, obviously it has to be moved to the back.

   "Old man, you made a mistake when you praised you just now," Wen Wen said with a smile.

   "Things have to be perfected step by step!" The old man was also quite embarrassed here.

   While everyone was talking, Wen Xu suddenly saw gray smoke rising from the rear of the car, and it was getting thicker and thicker, so after watching it for about two or three seconds, he was going to talk to the old man about it.

   "Old man..."

  Wen Xu hadn't finished speaking, only heard two clicks, the car seemed to be out of breath, not even the black smoke, and slowly stopped.