Lao Zhang lowered his head subconsciously, only to find that the machine fragments at his feet had not changed at all.
The sound did not come from this column.
Lao Zhang raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.
He happened to see a scene that made his eyes split open.
In the distance, another machine with the same appearance had been dismantled to pieces by Wei Lianhua.
Wei Lianhua's body and hands were covered in black engine oil.
Following Lao Zhangtou's gaze, Wang Yilin said: "..." Can she pretend that she doesn't know her mother?
So, she really shouldn't take her mother out.
But if I didn't take my mother out, she might have been broken into pieces just now...
She was so confused about what she should do with her mother.
Forget it, no matter how much money it is, she and her mother should pay it back together.
Thinking of this, Wang Yilin let out a long breath.
He walked to Wei Lianhua and squatted down, giving up on himself and preparing to coax Wei Lianhua to play.
Lao Zhangtou quietly looked at the waistband in his hand: He was wrong, he should not have committed suicide, he should have been strangled to death by that crazy woman.
I decided to commit suicide before. The first reason was that I almost caused an accident because I failed to check properly. I should bear the main responsibility.
The second is pity for Wang Yilin, a sensible child, because he doesn't want him to be burdened with debt at such a young age.
But things are different now. Wang Yilin's mother is destroying national assets.
He will never tolerate such behavior.
Thinking of this, Lao Zhangtou walked quickly to Wei Lianhua and opened his mouth to scold him.
Who would have thought that as soon as he stood still, Wei Lianhua quickly stood up and knocked him down with a headbutt.
Lao Zhang collapsed to the ground softly, rolled his eyes and fainted.
Wang Yilin hurried over to check the situation, but heard Wei Lianhua yell at her: "Don't worry, I won't die if I don't use any force."
Wang Yilin: "..." Is it now a matter of death or not?
This is a problem for adults, okay?
After carefully helping Lao Zhangtou to sit on the armchair, Wang Yilin returned to Wei Lianhua again and quietly watched her mother's troubles.
Although he knew that Wei Lianhua was a madman, seeing Wei Lianhua's flying hands still caused ripples in Wang Yilin's heart.
For some reason, she just felt that her mother could fix the machine.
Wei Lianhua obviously had the same idea.
At this time, she was looking at the parts on the ground with burning eyes.
Just when she was disassembling the parts before, she had already memorized the connection method of these parts.
But strangely, there was another way to assemble these parts in her mind.
And as long as she picks up a part, the next part to be used will shine in the pile of parts.
These things seemed to have souls, actively appearing in her brain.
Wei Lianhua's hand was almost an afterimage. She built the machine with her bare hands without using any tools, let alone a welding gun.
At the same time, a strange thought appeared in Wei Lianhua's mind: Is she really Wei Lianhua?
Why does she always feel that she should be better than Wei Lianhua!
A machine can be disassembled quickly and assembled quickly.
It only took four hours to build a machine.
Wei Lianhua did not turn on the machine to test the effect, but turned to look at another machine that had been kicked out.
The machine is somewhat damaged and may take more time.
It was too late, Wang Yilin had already fallen asleep with his head tilted and hugging his knees.
Lao Zhangtou woke up once, but was knocked down again by Wei Lianhua.
It was five o'clock in the morning, and Wei Lianhua finally assembled the last part. She picked up the sleepy Wang Yilin and shook her head: "Baby, it's time to go to school."
One day Tai will chase after me to give lectures, so go back to school!
Wang Yilin rubbed his eyes and looked at the scattered parts on the ground: "Mom, what are these!"
Wei Lianhua took out a huge snakeskin bag from nowhere and put all the parts in it.
At the same time, he did not forget to look up at Wang Yilin: "I have saved the machine, these are the remaining parts."
Wang Yilin suddenly lost all sleep, and looked at the parts on the ground with a horrified look: Why were there any parts left?
Shouldn’t it be just right!
What kind of machine did her mother come up with?
But Wei Lianhua didn't feel Wang Yilin's anxiety.
After a few tinkerings, the bag full of parts disappeared.
Wang Yilin: "..." In fact, after seeing her so much, I no longer think her mother is weird.
After sending Wang Yilin to school, Wei Lianhua strolled home.
There were no street snacks in this era, and all food seasonings and agricultural and sideline products were basically sold in large stores.
It's just that the smell inside is not good, and it chokes your nose as soon as you enter.
After sniffing vigorously at the entrance of the large collective store, Wei Lianhua comforted herself with satisfaction: If the smell is like this, the food inside must not be delicious.
Just when she was about to continue walking home, she saw a little boy lying on the ground and rolling around: "I want to eat candy, I want to eat candy."
Standing next to the little boy was a skinny old lady. She was looking at her naughty child helplessly: "Grandma didn't bring any money. Can I buy it for you when I get the money when I get home?"
Obviously, the little boy was not a reasonable person, and the old lady's coaxing only made him act even harder.
This old lady is obviously also a shrewd and unreasonable person. Some people around her tried to help her pick up the children and coax them, but she scolded them away.
The two of them were messing around in the store. When a clerk scolded them to leave, the old lady asked them for candy bars.
There is quite a posture of not taking away things if they are not given.
Wei Lianhua tilted her head and looked at the grandfather and grandson with squinting eyes, and suddenly remembered the fruit-flavored candy that Wang Yilin stuffed into her mouth the day she first woke up.
Licking her lips subconsciously, Wei Lianhua held her breath and walked into the smelly collective store.
There is no negotiation on the price of things now, everything is clearly marked with a price.
He took out a dollar and took the fruit candy wrapped in brown paper by the clerk.
Since few people are willing to buy so many candies at once, the clerk’s attitude is also very good and he picked some of each color.
Wei Lianhua looked at the paper bag in her hand. There was no candy wrapper on the outside of these candy bars. They were in red, green and other colors.
Each piece exudes a strong fragrance, and they look pretty when packed together.
Wei Lianhua walked and stood next to the grandfather and grandson, looking at the little boy on the ground with tilted head and squinting eyes, and slowly took out a red candy bar from the candy wrapper.
The little boy got up from the ground, wiped the snot from his face with his sleeve, and looked at Wei Lianhua expectantly: "Thank you, Auntie."
This method was taught by his grandma, and he can eat sweets every day.
Wei Lianhua still tilted her head and looked at the little boy, then threw the candy into her mouth, chewed it loudly, and at the same time said, "It's hawthorn flavored."
The little boy was stunned for a moment, then burst out crying louder.
The child's grandmother raised her eyelids and was about to curse, when she saw Wei Lianhua pick out two more candies, one yellow and one green.
The child stopped crying and looked at Wei Lianhua expectantly again.
Unexpectedly, Wei Lianhua threw the candy into her mouth again and shook her head at the child: "You're welcome, I didn't plan to give it to you."
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