It was rare for a family to sit together and have a good meal, so Old Man Li was not stingy and brought out a bottle of Fenjiu.
After eating, Li Chongwen put his arm around Li Laifu's shoulders and said, "Son, the tea your grandpa drinks is really good." Bang bang bang! He patted his shoulder hard three times, sighed, and said, "I haven't even drunk that bottle of wine."
Li Laifu rolled his eyes, thinking that I knew you were my biological father, otherwise he would have thought that you would let me go to the mountains to learn skills in the middle of the night.
"If you scratch your paw, just rub it on the wall. Why are you patting my eldest grandson?" The old lady never took her eyes off her eldest grandson, and Li Chongwen's little move was immediately seen by the old lady.
Li Chongwen turned around and said with a smile: "Mom, I see his clothes are dirty, please pat him..."
How could the old lady be fooled by this? She said to Old Man Li: "Old man, I see that Chongwen's clothes are also dirty. Please take a shovel and pat him down too."
Old Man Li actually said directly: "We don't have a shovel, we only have a pickaxe."
Li Chongwen quickly surrendered and said with a smile: "Dad, my dear son, we won't take anyone with us to kill him."
Li Chongwu smiled beside him and said, "Brother, since I'm not my biological son, I can beat him with a pickaxe, right?"
"Go away and don't cause trouble. Our father has never hit you," Li Chongwen said, waving his hands.
After eating, the whole family was talking and laughing.
In the afternoon, Li Chongwen was going back to the city, and his second uncle and aunt were also going to the field.
The old lady picked up a large bowl of the meat that Li Laifu left for them, tied the two bowls together with a straw rope, and filled a small bowl with a bowl of meat oil, covered it with paper, and tied it with a straw rope. , handed it to Zhao Fang and said: "This is for the children at home."
This was treatment Zhao Fang had never received before. She was so moved that tears fell from her mouth and she said: "Thank you, mother, thank you mother."
Old Man Li also took out five or six ears of corn he planted. Now that there was no shortage of food, he dared to eat corn on the cob. He said to Zhao Fang: "Take this corn back and cook it for the children." "
Zhao Fang knew how expensive these corn cobs were, so she wiped her tears and said, "Dad, no need, this will be a waste for the children to eat."
Old Man Li said forcefully: "What's the waste? Just take it. I have a good grandson and I'm not short of food."
Li Chongwen watched from the side. This time he did not slap Li Laifu hard, but lightly patted him on the shoulder and gave him a kind smile.
Li Chongwen and the other three were walking on bicycles. Li Laifu was not in a hurry to leave. He wanted to leave later, but everyone was gone all of a sudden. The old man and the old lady felt uncomfortable.
It was around four o'clock in the afternoon when Li Laifu said goodbye to his grandparents. The old lady sent her to the door. Of course, Old Li had to send her downstairs. Fortunately this time, he often ran over and didn't have to sneak away like before.
When we reached the entrance of the village, the old man stopped seeing his grandson off and just watched his grandson off. At this time, all the adults were working and there were only a group of children sitting and playing under the big tree.
He was walking in front, but before he reached the main road, a group of children followed him with cries?
The road in the village is narrow, and there are about 20 children in two neat rows, some with bare bottoms and some wearing flour bags. The key is that the flour bag is still white, and there is a rope tied around the waist.
Li Laifu hurriedly ran back. He couldn't do it without running. The child at the front was holding a broken earthen pot in his hand?
It's probably for drinking water, but what the hell if he gets stuck or the jar breaks? He would be embarrassed if he didn't leave.
How is this supposed to send him back to the city? This is to send him away! Li Laifu ran back to steady the child holding the earthen pot and cursed: "Get behind the one wearing a dough bag, damn, he's not as good-looking as the one with a bare butt."
Li Laifu asked and found out why the children could have bad intentions. It was because he gave him sweets and meat. When he left, the children couldn't bear to leave.
The little grandpa and the great grandpa called him happily, and took out his last White Rabbit toffee, and gave one to each of them, "Brother, this time I am finally the same as them, right?"
Li Laifu wiped his face and didn't realize just now that this boy was his only brother in the village.
How can that work? How can a person of the same generation be the same as a person who is two or three generations away? Li Laifu put the toffee in his mouth and bit down half of it. He patted his shoulder and said, "Now you are different from them. As elders, we must behave like elders."
The children were dumbfounded, why are they so talkative? Li Laifu stared and said, "Don't call me grandpa, and don't cheat on me, or I'll beat you up."
The child took half a piece of candy and ran towards the way he came, crying as he ran.
Li Laifu shrugged his shoulders, ate half a piece of toffee in his mouth, and walked out of the village.
The child ran to the river and shouted to Master Qi: "Dad, I don't want to be a grandfather anymore, I want to be a grandson."
This made a group of men laugh, and Li Tiezhu was making trouble next to him and said: "Yes, you can't be a grandfather. It's always fun to be a grandson.
Master Qi smiled and cursed at Li Tiezhu: You bastard, get away from me.
The seventh master came up from the river, took the shoes from the river and walked towards his son. The boy turned around and ran away like a little rabbit. The seventh master scolded from behind: "You little bastard, wait until you get home at night." I’ll take care of you again.”
After Li Laifu gave the candy, a group of children started to walk back. Now their ears were clear. It would be better not to give them away in tears...
As I hurriedly walked, my thoughts entered the space. I saw a blind bear, a big fat pig, four sheep, two silly roe deer, four more pheasants, four more wild boars weighing about 60 kilograms, and nearly 200 kilograms of fish. .
There are only a few hundred dollars left in the space. The key is that he has food in the space now. Money or not is secondary. Neither Lao Donkey Tou nor Lao Biaozi will ask for money. These two people can survive in the chaotic era. After coming down, he started a business and had a lot of assets. He was not a fool.
Money is useless these days. Although people in the countryside desperately want to move to the city and work in the city, they are actually not doing it for the salary, but just for the food supply in the city. Why is work described as an iron rice bowl, and it is not a guarantee of income during droughts and floods? Do you want to eat?
Li Laifu walked leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth. When he arrived at the entrance of Nanluoguxiang alley, people from the supply and marketing cooperative were at the door.
"Laifu is back, Laifu is back..." each one greeted enthusiastically.
Li Laifu asked: "Aunt Liu, what are you doing at the door?"
Aunt Liu patted the dust on her body and said: "The next door has been emptied and cleaned. We just moved things. Didn't we all come out to clean the dust after moving?"
The monkey said with a smile on his face: "Laifu, why don't you call you Brother Monkey?"
Li Laifu called him Brother Monkey, but he was still very happy. No one in this era has the time to read Journey to the West. This will be left to future generations. If you dare to call someone Brother Monkey, he will dare to call you back, Bajie. Protect the master...
