Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng went into a non-staple food store, bought two bottles of canned food, and carried them out.

"Hey, brother, you sit on it and I'll push you." Xia Qiulong became interested, and planned to bow his head and be willing to be a coward and ask for a coachman.

Wan Feng rolled his eyes, he was being pushed in a wheelchair with his arms and legs?Let the people who saw him point and say that he can't act at a young age, and then be sympathized with, isn't that looking for eggplant without eggs.

"No!" Wan Feng flatly refused.

"Don't quit, come here, I'll push you so you won't have to walk." Xia Qiulong couldn't help but clamp Wan Feng up with one arm, and put him on the wheelchair with one click.

Hearing that there was no click, Wan Feng's leg was pinned with just this click, and suddenly one leg became hot and numb, and he lost consciousness.

Wan Feng knew that it was a numb tendon in his leg that happened to be touched, so he had to sit in a wheelchair this time.

Fortunately, he hugged those two cans tightly, otherwise Xia Qiulong would have to sell them all at once.

Xia Qiulong triumphantly pushed up the wheelchair and strode forward.

"This thing is quite light and interesting."

What Wan Feng didn't understand was what beauty there was in Xia Qiulong pushing a wheelchair. Looking at his happy expression, it seemed like he had picked up a handful of money.

No prospects!

It's not that far from here to Jianghongguo. It's about 200 meters, and soon turned into the family residential area of ​​the textile printing and dyeing factory. In front of it is the alley that turns to Jianghongguo.

A group of children were playing wildly on the road at the entrance of the alley. When they saw Xia Qiulong pushing a strange thing, they stopped playing and watched the excitement on the side of the road.

Anyone among these children who knew Xia Qiulong asked.

"Uncle Xia, who did you push, what happened to him?"

"He, like you, messed with others and got his leg stuck, so he can't walk anymore and can only sit on this thing." Xia Qiulong asked cheerfully.

Wan Feng was depressed when he heard this, isn't it just sitting in the car behind closed doors, and the disaster came from heaven?I became disabled when I was fine.

"Oh! So it's a cripple, little cripple!" a child yelled smartly.

Immediately, a child yelled after the little cripple.

Why don't these children have any sympathy, so they will follow suit.

You are only a little disabled, and your whole family is a little disabled.Wan Feng really wanted to yell back, but seeing how he was sitting in the wheelchair now, he couldn't blame him for calling him a little disabled.

"Jiang Bin, who is at your house?"

Xia Qiulong suddenly asked a child who was also booing.

"My dad and my brother." The snot-nosed boy replied.

Xia Qiulong didn't ask any more questions, and pushed Wan Feng into Jiang Hongguo's alley.

Those children gathered around the entrance of the alley and looked in. What surprised them was that the little cripple in the car got out of the car before and after Jiang Bin's house, and entered Jiang Bin's house in a big way.

The children were all dumbfounded, unable to figure out what was going on.

In Jiang Hongguo's courtyard, there was a boy who looked about fourteen or five years old and was washing clothes, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face, as if he had a grudge against the clothes, he rubbed them vigorously.

It is estimated that this is Jiang Hongguo's eldest son.

Obviously, after Jiang Min left, the burden of washing clothes fell on this guy.

The boy greeted Xia Qiulong who was dragging a small car, and then looked at Wan Feng strangely.

"Child, who are you? Why don't I know you?" The boy blocked Wan Feng's way.

"I don't know you yet?"

"Then what are you doing at my house?"

"I'm going to see your father."

"Are you coming to see my father? It's a big tone. Whose family are you from?"

"Don't talk about one child at a time, you have to call me Uncle."

The boy seemed angry: "I call you Uncle? I'm really not afraid that the wind will slap your tongue. Are you as old as me?"

Can I be your uncle without you?

"You do have to call him Uncle."

Xia Qiulong's voice came from the gate of Jiang's house.

"Listen clearly? This time you can go back to wash your clothes with peace of mind. Let me tell you something, you need to use soap when washing clothes. Call Uncle."

After speaking, Wan Feng entered the room.

Jiang Hongguo was still lying on the kang, and when he saw Wan Feng coming in, he smiled and nodded to Wan Feng, but his mental outlook was much stronger than last time.

Wan Feng put the two cans he was carrying on the side of the Kang.

"Brother Jiang, I'm here to see you."

"Come here, what else are you doing?"

"Brother Jiang, did you go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Jiang Hongguo nodded: "Your sister-in-law took me for a checkup. It's nothing serious. The doctor said I was just bored at home, so it's fine to go out for a stroll. When I heard that he was farting, I would go out sooner if I could."

"Brother Jiang, can you sit up now?"

"Yes." Jiang Hongguo was about to sit up after speaking, but he didn't sit up.

Xia Qiulong quickly helped Jiang Hongguo to sit up.

Since Jiang Hongguo can sit up, it's not a problem to use a wheelchair, and it's time for the wheelchair to play.

"Where's the wheelchair?"

"It's in the outer room, I didn't push it in." As he spoke, Xia Qiulong quickly went to the outer room and pushed the wheelchair in.

Jiang Hongguo's eyes lit up when he looked at the wheelchair.

"Brother Jiang, I made you a wheelchair. You can sit in it and go out to relax in the future. When your body is almost recovered, you can rely on him to do some work within your ability."

Subsequently, Wan Feng introduced the use method and precautions of the wheelchair.

Chapter 2 The Hope Ignited