Accompany by A Fool to do Farming

This afternoon, because of the gloomy weather, the passenger flow was much less.

"Let's go back soon. It looks like it's going to rain here." Zhong Ziqi said to a few people. If it rains, it won't be good to go back.

"This is estimated to be the last rain of this year, and the day after that, it's cold." Uncle Huang said leisurely.

"Brother Qi, have you made your cotton-padded quilt? You will have to wear it in a few days."

Zhao Amo asked Zhong Ziqi that this is the first year of moving, and it is estimated that there is a lot of lack of things at home.

"My previous clothes are still a little bit old, but they are a little bit old."

Zhong Ziqi scratched his head. He didn't have much demand for clothes, but Zhao Ama reminded him that he didn't have a quilt yet. Although the quilt covered now has a layer of cotton, it is still too thin, and it is not cold resistant in winter. .

"Now that I have made money, I still care about it. I buy some materials and cotton to make a set." Huang Ama said jokingly.

"I want to do it, but I don't know how to do it!" Zhong Ziqi said the point. If he could do it, he would have done it.

"Brother Qi, this is not okay. As a brother, you are now a family. You can't know how to needlework. Do you have to buy ready-made clothes in the future? That would cost a lot of money!"

"Um...I know how to make simple stitches, but something else..."

I can't do anything about it. If it's a big deal, I will buy it. He can still spend this little money, let alone how much he can buy. He just doesn't want to do needlework, he can still pierce his hands full of needles!

"You!"

Zhao Amo shook his head: "It just happens that our Xiaoning's needlework is pretty good. You can learn from him, and it just so happens that you also teach him how to cook."

"Ok…"

Zhong Ziqi nodded perfunctorily, and decided to decide what to do after sewing!

Zhao Ning looked at the strange man in front of him, more than a head higher than him. Although he was wearing coarse linen, his whole body exuded a majestic temperament and the sharp gaze that occasionally looked over. How could he look like an ordinary person.

"What...what do you want? Come in and have a look!"

Zhao Ning was a little bit shocked inexplicably, and he had seen a lot of rich people, and he was supposed to have adapted to it.

Hearing what Zhao Ning said, the man turned his head and asked him in a low voice, "Excuse me...Is Huang Zhaoping here?"

Zhao Ning was startled when he heard the words, and just wanted to say that he didn't know him, but then realized that there was Uncle Huang's family in the store.

"Are you asking Uncle Huang? Only Uncle Huang's family name is Huang in our shop."

"Yeah." The man hesitated for a moment and replied.

"You come in with me, they are in the shop."

It's not very busy at the moment, Uncle Huang and the others are sitting together talking and chatting at home.

"Uncle Huang, someone is looking for you." Zhao Ning led the people in and shouted.

Uncle Huang and Ama Huang looked up at the door at the same time, the water bowl in their hands fell to the ground and broke. It shocked everyone.

Neither of them paid any attention, but saw Uncle Huang stand up tremblingly and walked for two steps and asked with a trembling voice, "Lei'er? Is that Lei'er?"

I saw the strange man straddling three steps and two steps over and kneeled in front of Uncle Huang and Ama Huang and his voice choked: "Father, Eminem! I'm back! Lei'er is back!"

"Really Lei'er? My Lei'er...you finally came back!"

Huang Ama couldn't believe it at first, then tears fell down, holding his son and crying bitterly.

Uncle Huang was in tears even as he was in his grade. Since his son was taken away by the conscription several years ago, the old couple seemed to have a piece of meat in their hearts. They had to hurt once a day. Is it so good to be a soldier?

Daze country does not raise soldiers. The boundary where his son goes is just in an unstable zone. Small-scale conflicts erupt from time to time, and then many people die. In the first year of his son's visit, letters are passed back, making the two feel at ease.

But suddenly there was no news in the second year. If they hadn't had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, the old couple would have fallen down a long time ago, how could they live to this day.

"You leave... you worry about me and your father... I'm afraid you have a case. Fortunately... Fortunately, God's favor made you come back safely... Otherwise, how can I live with your father." Huang Ama couldn't stop crying with tears in his eyes, but what was revealed in the words was the joy of being lost and regained.

Uncle Huang hugged his wife and cried with joy as he watched his lost son.

"It's the son's unfilial piety that makes you worry."

Huang Jinlei slammed three loudly on the ground: "My son has made you apologize."

Why didn’t he worry about them all these years. For some reason, private messaging was forbidden there. For so many years, he was afraid of his parents worrying, and he was also worried about whether they were sick but left unattended. Now it’s okay. It's not too late, but fortunately they still look healthy, but their hair is much grayer.

"Get up, Lei'er."

Uncle Huang hurriedly pulled his son up. They never felt that his son was unfilial. On the contrary, their son was the most filial. He usually rushed to do the work at home. He could also cook food and wash clothes, in his son's words. Now that he is old, they should rest.

"Everyone, let it go, the weather outside is not good, we are watching it is going to rain, we have to go back, wait for everyone to come again tomorrow!"

Zhong Ziqi said to the people watching the excitement outside. Everyone is a regular customer here, and they all dispersed after hearing the words very understanding.

"Huang, sit down and talk."

Zhong Ziqi said with a smile, he also took a good look at Uncle Huang's son. Being a soldier is indeed different. His eyebrows are full of seriousness and sorrow, and he has killed someone.

"Yes, let's sit down and say, you see that this child has just returned, and I don't know if he has eaten yet!" Zhao Ama brought out some food from the back and put it on the table.

"Eminem, who are these?"

Huang Jinlei looked at these people in front of him. He didn't know him. He saw that his door was locked as soon as he got home. After asking the neighbor next door, he told him that his father and Eminem were both "quite delicious" and let him come here. Come to him.

Huang Jinlei knew very well that he had never heard of this name before, and thought it should have been opened later. He just asked casually and unexpectedly many people gave him directions. He just got here. As soon as I arrived at the door, I met Zhao Ning who was clearing the table outside.

Huang Ama wiped her tears and raised a smile: "Son, Eminem will introduce you to you, Zhao A, this is your Zhao Ama's two children, this is Brother Qi."

Huang Jinlei politely greeted Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Ama.

"Thanks to them for their help, otherwise, your father and I would not be able to make money here!"

Huang Jinlei bowed deeply after hearing the words: "Thank you for your care, my kid is grateful."

Zhao Ama hurriedly said: "It's too polite, you boy, why don't you thank you? You and your father have also helped us a lot."

"Yes." Zhong Ziqi nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the sky is getting darker and darker, everyone has no time to say anything, so they hurriedly cleaned up the shop, then closed the door, and went back to each store. This old story can be recounted at any time. In case it rains, Zhao Amo He didn't bring any rain gear. Unlike Huang Ama's house, which is so close, there is no way to go back.

Hurrying all the way, not long after I got home, rain began to float in the sky, and it was icy cold in my neck.

Zhong Ziqi put the two **** dogs into the house, and took back the clothes that were basking outside. Close doors and windows. In a short while, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the smashed windows made a sound.

"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the son of Huang Ama and Uncle Huang, who doesn't look much like them." Zhao Ning muttered while sitting at the table, propped his chin.

Zhong Ziqi was also sitting next to him, thinking about the appearance of the person I saw today. Indeed, they have only a few similarities with Huang Ama, but this person is not bad, and the whole person looks energetic, although a little rough, but Upon closer inspection, it also has a different flavor.

"But this person is a bit too scary, and it's okay to laugh, I don't dare to look at it when I'm stern," Zhao Ning said again.

"It's okay, I didn't feel it, it was just a little serious." Zhong Ziqi shook his head and said.

"Um...Is it because I think too much? How do I feel he is fierce?" Zhao Ning scratched his head and murmured.

After a while, the rain outside reduced its momentum and turned into a patter of light rain. The day was almost dark. In addition to the rain, the light outside became darker and darker. Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Ning trot all the way under the eaves. Ran into the kitchen.

If Zhao Ning were not there, if Zhong Ziqi was alone, he would have eaten the leftovers and swallow the dates.

Zhao Ning can't do it now, but it's best to eat something warm on a cool rainy day. So Zhong Ziqi made a pot of hot noodles with noodles. He and Zhao Ning were sitting in the kitchen, sweating profusely, snoring and eating, and they still couldn't say enough.

Then the two of them entered the house. If it was cold today, Zhong Ziqi simply took the quilt to the room where Shen Yubei lived. The kang is hot, so I can sit on it and do everything comfortably.

"Ziqi, can I teach you embroidery?" Zhao Ningchao asked Zhong Ziqi with a smirk.

Zhong Ziqi hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, you can embroider yours. I'll just look at it."

"It's very simple, as soon as you learn it, you say you are not afraid that your family Zhao Zhengan will dislike you."

Zhong Ziqi made a cut: "Why does he despise me? It would be good if I didn't despise him."

Zhao Ning shook his head. Now he has lived with Zhong Ziqi for almost half a month, and simple meals can still be cooked in style.

"Didn't Zhao A mean to find someone for you? How do you think it's good?"

"What's not bad, my Eminem hasn't waited for me to find it, so seven aunts and eight aunts came to introduce me."

Zhao Ning said with a curled lips. If Ziqi is not married, it is estimated that he will not be any better than him, and the threshold of the family will have to be flattened.

"You are almost sweet and sweet now." Zhong Ziqi laughed.

"I would rather not be savory or harassed like this all day long."

"In fact, if there is a good one, you can also take a look."

Zhao Ning was angry when he talked about this: "Not bad? A few days ago, one of my uncles introduced me to a relative of their family. He said that the sky is falling in my house, how good it is. Then I secretly inquired. Well, that kid’s family is very poor, but that person is very face-saving, and he always loves to pretend that he is not short of money outside. You say that such a strange thing is not a strange thing, how dare I marry!"

Zhong Ziqi nodded silently, this is indeed unreliable.

"Also, a nurse in the village who is quite senior, introduced me to his brother's brother-in-law's child. He said that he is gentle, and he is still studying in a private school. He hopes to be a talented student."

"Isn't that good?" This era is still very literary.

"It's very good. My Eminem was very excited, so I asked my dad to go to the village to inquire about it. But the people in the village said that because he was a scholar, he was arrogant and didn't put others in the eyes. After being admitted to a talented person, he must marry a rich and powerful brother. But the problem is that the kid has passed the exam twice, and he didn't pass the exam. You said that the ink is so expensive, and their family just offered it that way. He, he is reluctant to do any farm work, and his family is probably in a hurry. If they can't afford it, they want to find someone to continue to provide for this bottomless pit."

"This kind of person really can't marry, otherwise, if someone really gets admitted to a talented person, they will despise you and kick you."

Zhong Ziqi also looked down upon such people, squandering the hard-earned money of her parents, and failed to pass the exam twice, either you didn't study hard at all, or you weren't that piece of material. It would be a waste of money to continue studying. Similarly, he has no sympathy for the parents, and the responsibility of parents to raise such a child is not small.

"Yeah, my Eminem and my dad thought so, so they refused to look at each other. I, Eminem, said that others had introduced too many unreliable ones, so I should wait for him to find out if he has any good people. "

"Alright, Zhao Ama has always had a spectrum in his heart. This marriage matter can't come in a hurry." Zhong Ziqi agreed, saying that marrying is a lifelong matter, and you must treat it with caution, otherwise you will have to go even if you are knocked out in your husband Swallow in the stomach.