Cheng Dazhu's family went to join the clan in large numbers. When they walked to the street, they saw people from the Cheng clan gathering one after another. They blended into the crowd on their own and waited until everyone arrived before leaving.
The clan leader and village chief waited on one side to see how many people had come, silently counting the number of people.
Mingyi was held by Cheng Yuanxi and placed on the stroller, while Cheng Mingli played with Mingyi beside the stroller.
When the tribesmen saw the wheelbarrow pushed by Cheng Yuanxi, some didn't take it seriously, some were envious, some were eager, and naturally some came forward to ask.
No, a middle-aged man over forty came forward and said, "Cheng Tongsheng, where did you find the wheelbarrow?"
When they were fleeing from the officers and soldiers, the clan members traveled lightly and carried mostly food. When they came down the mountain again, they found nothing left at the foot of the mountain.
"Uncle Seven, I don't know either. My Mingli's distressed sister found him specially." Cheng Yuanxi pointed to a pair of children.
When Cheng Mingli heard the voice, he turned around and bowed, "Seventh uncle."
"Ming Li is a good brother, and he knows how to feel sorry for his sister." The seventh uncle smiled, said no more, said goodbye and walked away.
Can a child find a unicycle?
The seventh uncle only thought that Cheng Yuanxi was perfunctory with him.
People's hearts are like this, and no one will believe you when you tell the truth.
Cheng Yuanxi shook his head and smiled. Cheng Mingli followed the sound and saw his father's smiling face, "Dad, why are you smiling?"
"It's okay, you play with your sister." Cheng Yuanxi looked at his wife, who was standing a few steps away, and moved over, "Madam, please keep an eye on our luggage here while I go to find my parents."
Chen Daya looked confused and asked, "Is there something wrong with my parents?"
"Just now you also saw Uncle Qi's attitude. It's not that I want to think too much, but that we have to worry about the number and not the equal. Our family found two wheelbarrows, but others didn't. There was only a little space left on our cart. I'll go get my parents' luggage."
He explained, and Chen Daya accepted it happily.
"My parents are old, so we should share some of the burden."
Cheng Yuanxi smiled and turned to look for Cheng Dazhu and his wife. They only had two bags with them, one containing their clothes and the other containing supplies, such as salt, seasonings, scarce medicinal materials, etc.
"Mom and Dad, we have an empty seat in the car over there, why don't you put your elder brother's things on it?"
Cheng Dazhu saw the look of relief in his third son's eyes. He thought that the younger son, who had a grudge in his heart, was filial to them after all.
"Your mother and I have the strength, so there is no need to put it over; you still have to push Yiyi, and you will be very tired when putting our things on it."
"Dad, it's okay. It's much easier for me to push you than for you to carry me."
Luo Cuihua had a smile on her face, looking at her son with a kind of loving eyes, "The third child is willing to help us, so just give it to him; if we walk more easily, we can help the eldest child and the second child carry some things and lighten the burden. "
Cheng Dazhu frowned slightly subconsciously, his younger son helped lighten the burden, and they ran to lighten the burden of the other two sons?
I'm afraid it's not a serious illness!
Cheng Dazhu looked at his youngest son, but saw that Cheng Yuanxi's expression remained the same. He couldn't tell whether he minded or not.
"Third brother, you take the things and put them on your cart. Your mother and I will follow you."
"Okay, I'll take it over right now. You and mother, please slow down." Cheng Yuanxi picked up a large bag in one hand and turned around to leave.
After they left, Cheng Dazhu took the old wife's wrist and said with a serious face, "What's the matter with you? The third brother is filial to us and lightens our burden to make our journey easier; you still want to run to help the boss and the second child get it?" Damn it, didn’t you just throw the third child’s heart to the ground and trample on it!”
The sudden accusation made Luo Cuihua confused for a moment, and she only reacted after his reminder; she shouldn't have such thoughts, and she never thought about the third child's feelings.
"I, I didn't think about it that much."
"Next time, think twice before speaking. Originally, the third child was dissatisfied because of your preference for Yueyue Duo. Just now you did this again. You won't know until the day the third child shows his dissatisfaction on his face, right?"
Cheng Dazhu snorted coldly, "Don't regard the filial piety of the third child as capital for your wantonness. People's hearts are grown from flesh. If you practice too much, you will get cold."
"I know, I'll pay attention next time."
"And next time?"
Luo Cuihua hurriedly shook her head and said, "There will be no next time. I said that the two youngest ones are the youngest. I will take more care of them from now on so that they won't do stupid things again."
"It's okay to help take care of the children, but you can't let the boss and the second brother think too much about a bowl of water." Cheng Dazhu's implication is that he can take care of the children together with Cheng Mingyue, but he can no longer do biased things.
The third child in his family has never been a submissive person, and he will really fall out if he is really provoked.
It's just that the third child has always been filial, understands the difficulties of his parents, and is always much softer in front of his family. He feels that this softness has made his wife form a habit, thinking that the third child has no idea that things can't be done.
This knowledge should be something to be proud of, but on the road to escape, even a father like him would feel aggrieved.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you and I'll be sure not to be biased; don't talk too much about it, your ears will get calluses." Luo Cuihua got tired of hearing this and walked past him to where the third room was.
"Hey, you're not impatient anymore." Cheng Dazhu put his hands in his hands and followed her to the boundary of the third room. "Lao San, Lao San's family, please excuse me."
Chen Daya smiled respectfully, "What did dad say? He is so unreasonable; as a filial son and daughter, there is no way he can cause trouble."
Cheng Dazhu smiled, and Luo Cuihua also had a smile on her face after hearing this, "That's because you have intentions."
"Mom and Dad, please sit down in the car and rest for a while. We can set off after the clan leader counts the number of people." Chen Daya pointed to the empty edge of the two wheelbarrows.
"No need to sit, I'm not tired just after I got out." Cheng Dazhu waved his hand, walked to the car pushed by Cheng Yuanxi, and looked at a pair of grandchildren, "Is Yiyi feeling well?"
Mingyi smiled and said: "Grandpa, Yiyi is ready."
"Okay, that's all. I've worked hard for you the past few days, running around just for a bite to eat." Cheng Dazhu spoke kindly, and looked at Cheng Mingli with a more relieved look. This grandson is very similar to his younger son, and his personality is similar.
They are all temperamental people.
"Eating meat gives you strength. Yiyi likes to eat it." Mingyi raised her little face with an innocent smile, and she became more radiant when she talked about eating meat.
The little girl had wheat-colored skin and bright and clear eyes, and she looked well-behaved and supple. The unhappiness in Cheng Dazhu's heart completely dissipated. Seeing his little grandson smiling happily at his sister, he also felt a bit proud in his heart. of pleasure.
The grandson contradicted him because he just felt sorry for his sister. No matter what he did, his starting point was good.
Looking at the fact that there is no one else in the town except their own family, it is difficult for them to survive now, and the old ways are always not suitable. The little grandson is a person who knows how to adapt, and his mind is not rigid, which is better than other grandsons.
