Yearning 4: Zhuge Dali is My Nemesis

　　The more Chen He said, the more reasonable he felt.

　　Maybe it was because he sat on the ridge for too long, his legs were a little numb, he stood up, his hands behind his back, and looked at Zhuge Dali:

　　"Strength! Just now the idea of ​​​​this kind of thought is unacceptable!"

　　This sad look on his face made Zhuge Dali think that he had committed some unforgivable crime, and looked at Chen He speechlessly.

　　Chen He has just gone through such a long monologue, and his image is infinitely taller and his responsibilities are infinitely greater, and he begins to enter the stage of closing speeches:

　　"Dali! You are still too young, and I have come to the conclusion after so many years of hard work, you have to remember! We are not lazy! We are just not obviously busy! Do you understand?"

　　Zhuge Dali felt that Chen He was as flat as Li Yuan, and his speaking style seemed to be quite similar.

　　However, he was an old senior after all, so he wanted to endure it, but suddenly he saw Li Yuan and Teacher He appear:

　　"Hey! They're back hey!"

　　Zhuge Dali also stood up, and at a glance, He Jiong was pushing the trolley, and Li Yuan was walking beside him. In the afterglow, the two were chatting and laughing.

　　"You are back!" Zhuge vigorously greeted him:

　　"Is Teacher He tired?"

　　"I'm pushing an empty car. If I'm tired, it's Xiaoyuan!"

　　He Jiong is not greedy for merit at all. In fact, it is true. Li Yuan is the main force in the two shipments of corn.

　　Teacher He mainly helps Li Yuan when he encounters places such as soil slopes, and then pushes an empty car when he comes back, but after walking back and forth a few times, he is also a little tired:

　　"If you want me to say, today is Xiaoyuan's greatest credit!"

　　"No no no!"

　　Li Yuan has always been a humble gentleman. Hearing Teacher He praising him so much, he immediately waved his hand:

　　"Mr. He, you are really ridiculous! I don't dare to be so!"

　　Zhuge Dali glanced at Li Yuan, when was this guy so humble?Hasn't Lao Wang always been the master of selling melons and boasting?But before she could understand, Li Yuan continued to say:

　　"Actually, I'm just for the sake of everyone's peace and quiet, and move forward silently!"

　　The negative emotion value from Zhuge Dali +233!

　　That's right!It's the taste!

　　Even if Li Yuan is exhausted to death, his mouth will not stop!

　　"That's right! What Xiaoyuan said is good, we are moving forward with a heavy load, Mr. He, you don't have to be too arrogant. This military merit is a quarter of Xiaoyuan's and a quarter of Teacher He! "

　　Chen He came on horseback and immediately joined the topic.

　　"Then what do you mean, you also have a quarter?"

　　He Jiong looked at Chen He and asked.

　　"Hey! Mr. He, you don't have to praise me anymore, this is what we should do!"

　　Chen He began to take out the paragraph he just told Zhuge Dali to prove that his work is also very important.

　　"Let's do it! He He, you have almost rested just now. You are responsible for the last car!"

　　Teacher He directly arranged the task of the last car for Chen He.

　　In fact, this is already very caring for this useless person.

　　"what?"

　　Chen He was a little stunned, why did he suddenly take the responsibility: "This---I think so---"

　　"I don't want you to think, I want me to think, this job will be handed over to you, come and come, everyone loads the car, let's hurry back!"

　　He Jiong didn't give Chen He another chance to cheat and play tricks, and made a decision directly.

　　The trolley was full of corn. He Jiong, Dali, and Li Yuan each carried one of the four bamboo baskets they carried before. Because they were transported back twice before, the last trip was the easiest.

　　After returning home, Chen He finally tasted the smell of pushing a cart. From the cornfield to the village, he walked step by step, stopping and walking, sweating profusely.

　　"call!"

　　Chen He saw that the mushroom house was finally in sight, stopped to rest again, and let out a long breath:

　　"I'll give it a go! I think this is the most tiring car I've ever pushed in my life!"

　　"Isn't it?"

　　Li Yuan has been supporting Chen He mentally, and chatting on the road can also help distract him from fatigue. Although he can't really relieve his fatigue, it is always better than nothing.

　　Chen He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Seeing that Mr. He had walked several meters forward with all his strength, he had no choice but to exert his strength again, turning his head and saying:

　　"Why not? This is the most tiring car!"

　　"Then why do I hear from my friends that after getting married, I have to push a more tiring car?"

　　Li Yuan's voice was not loud, but Chen He listened to it all. He laughed for a long time, as if his exhaustion had been relieved a lot:

　　"You kid knows a lot!"

　　"Huh?" Li Yuan's eyes revealed an innocent and pure look:

　　"Brother He, what are you talking about? Why can't I hear it?"*

Chapter 57 Is there any inner taste? 【For collection】

　　With the help of Li Yuan, Chen He finally transported the cart of corn back to the mushroom house, and the whole person was immediately paralyzed.

　　Lying directly under the pergola, motionless, looking at the roof:

　　"The body I feel is no longer my own!"

　　This unrequited muttering to himself strongly expresses everything he has encountered, from the cornfield to the mushroom house, the whole journey is full of bitterness and tears.

　　"What? It doesn't belong to you? Who does it belong to? The daughter of a commissary?"

　　Huang Lei had already heard an interesting story about Chen He's meeting with his mother-in-law at the canteen, and when he saw the boy came back, he entered the waste mode and made a joke.

　　"Please! Teacher Huang, I really wanted to set an example for Xiaoyuan!"

　　Chen He abruptly sat up, turned his head to look at Huang Lei, and wanted to cry without tears: "I'm here for the sake of my brother!"

　　"Then you were stabbed twice by your brother?"

　　Huang Lei was chatting with him, but his hands were not idle. The crayfish was easy to handle. The key was the meat skewers, which really had to be skewered one by one!

　　"The truth is not like this!" Li Yuanzheng followed Teacher He and Zhuge vigorously to count the corn, and stood up at the right time to cleanse himself of the crime:

　　"Brother He must have felt it at the time!"

　　The negative emotion value from Chen He is +555!

　　"God! Why isn't it snowing yet? I'm even more wronged than Dou E! Let's get down to the next heavy snow! It's just Mr. Dongguo and the wolf. I'm so miserable that I was bitten to death by the wolf!"

　　Chen He howled in the sky.

　　"Brother He, is Mr. Dongguo still alive?" Li Yuan pushed the boat along the water and got out of the corn counting team, so he naturally gave up his pick:

　　"Besides, have you ever heard the saying, "Fortune comes from misfortune, and misfortune depends on fortune?"

　　Chen He was obviously still remorseful for kneeling on the washboard when he went home, and gave Li Yuan a blank look:

　　"You are the representative of the Chinese class. You have read a lot of books, so you are reasonable!"

　　"Hey! In fact, it means that we look at things, and don't just draw conclusions from the surface. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth! If you don't try, how do you know that you won't get a good result!"

　　Li Yuan continued to do ideological work for Chen He, which was about to be broken and smashed. It was indeed a painstaking effort. Well, of course, doing less work was also an unexpected gain.

　　Although Li Yuan's thoughts were hidden, Zhuge Dali, who had seen this guy slip away, still didn't understand, he turned his head and glared at him, angrily:

　　"Mr. He, look at him! This guy must be avoiding labor again!"

　　"It's okay, Xiaoyuan is tired today, let him rest!" He Jiong comforted Zhuge Dali, after all, the two carts of corn were pushed back by others:

　　"It's been a long time since I've been carrying the load for so long, and it should be quiet for a while!"

　　Hearing what He Jiong said, Zhuge Dali also temporarily calmed down and decided to let him go, but he pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what the nonsense this guy was talking about.

　　"What good result? The good result is that I go back to suffer!" Chen He snorted lightly, picked up the teacup on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and quenched his thirst and fatigue.

　　"Let's do it! Let me tell you a story. Let me continue with the story of Mr. Dongguo. After all, Dongguo lived a good life! He even saved a snake later!"

　　"Huh? Why don't I know? Our nine-year compulsory education is different?" Chen He scratched his head:

　　"Did it get bitten by a snake in the back?"

　　"That's not true! The ending is still good. It should be a snowy winter. The snow is overwhelming, and the temperature plummets. It's like dripping water into ice!"

　　"After the heavy snow, Mr. Dongguo went out for a walk and saw a black snake that was frozen stiff and coiled like a mosquito coil. I was a little hesitant at the time.

　　Li Yuan has the potential to be a storyteller. If this is replaced by a robe and a jacket, plus a gavel, it is estimated that he can be charged on the spot.

　　All the old irons in the live broadcast room are all in love, and they are all ears.

　　"After several hesitations and hesitations, Mr. Dongguo finally couldn't help but help him. Although the black snake is frozen, it is still possible to save the life. All you need to do is to help him and keep him warm! "

　　"For this reason, Mr. Dongguo carefully lifted this black snake coiled into a mosquito coil, put it in his arms, hurried home, added firewood and fire, and sat in front of the stove!"

　　"The temperature rose in vain, and the baked Mr. Dongguo was sweating like rain, and his clothes were already wet, but he still endured hard to save this snake, time passed by, and finally felt this stiff in his arms. The black snake has a soft meaning, and then carefully opened the clothes, and suddenly screamed!"

　　Having said this, Li Yuan paused slightly and looked at Chen He.

　　"Did you get bitten again? I'll just say it! Good people don't get rewarded!" Chen He blurted out immediately.

　　Li Yuan shook his head:

　　"That's not true! Mr. Dongguo's vital signs are completely normal. He needs to breathe and breathe, and his heartbeat must be heartbeat. That is, the scream is shrill and horrifying!"

　　"Then he called a fart?"

　　Li Yuan smiled slightly, looked at Chen He and said, "As for why he screamed, let's not mention it for now, it's mainly the good result of this story!"

　　"What good result?" Chen He frowned.

　　"Mr. Dongguo deeply understands that the construction of the public health system has a long way to go by saving this snake and the subsequent series of problems!"

　　Li Yuan's sudden change of words made Chen He even more confused.