[Rebirth and Farming] To be motivated is not to be promoted

The two walked hand in hand for about twenty minutes.

But they are all energetic children, so they don't feel tired.

As soon as he got home, Shen Yunjin saw his parents cleaning up a cement table in the factory from the open courtyard door.

Seeing these two boys, Shen Hongbo immediately waved to them, and shouted loudly: "I'm back, come and help me!"

After all, Su Chunhua is a woman, and she loves the child dearly. Hearing what he said, she couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at him reproachfully: "These two children have just walked so far, what do you ask them to do?"

Saying that, he turned his head and waved at Shen Yunjin and Gu Dongyuan: "You two go play, or go to the backyard to accompany grandma."

If it had been in the previous life, the young Shen Yunjin would have disappeared long ago when he heard that this was like an amnesty.But now, looking at his sweaty parents, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

In his previous life, Shen Yunjin spent his entire life doing nothing, causing his parents to continue to work hard to make ends meet when they were over half a century old. Every time he thinks about it, he feels an indescribable bitterness. But in this life, he can't say anything to let the original tragedy repeat itself. .

Thinking of this, Shen Yunjin pulled Gu Dongyuan and ran towards his parents: "It's okay, Mom, we're not tired, let's do it with you."

Seeing his reaction, even Shen Hongbo couldn't help being startled, his dusty hand gently twisted Shen Yunjin's face affectionately: "Okay, son, why did you become so sensible all of a sudden?"

Shen Yunjin didn't know that his father had smeared a large piece of dust on his face, and he was still smiling and talking: "Hasn't your son always been so good?"

But Gu Dongyuan saw his cat-like face, couldn't help but raised his hand, and rubbed it on the ash a few times.

Only then did Shen Yunjin realize that he had been tricked by his father, and his face was filled with gloom: "Dad, you actually treated me like this, am I your biological son?"

Shen Hongbo smiled happily as he put a broken box in his hand onto the cart: "Really, your mother and I picked you up on a garbage dump in the northeast. If you want to find a home in the future, remember to go northeast. Take a bowl along the way, and knock on the door on the side of the road to ask for something to eat when you’re thirsty or hungry.”

"Shen Hongbo, are you serious?" Su Chunhua saw that he was talking too much, and couldn't help but slap him on the back, causing the two children to laugh.

After laughing and quarreling, Shen Hongbo began to assign work, pointed to a corner of the concrete floor and took a pile of bricks to them and said, "You two's task today is to stack all the bricks to the south corner, and after moving, I will buy you popsicles." .”

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Shen Yunjin put his right hand across his forehead, gave a very non-standard military salute, and then pulled Gu Dongyuan towards the pile of bricks.

Shen Yunjin remembers the usefulness of this cement floor in the factory fairly well. Most of the pickle raw materials that are usually brought in will be put here for a day or two.

And this time, it should be the spring kale that Dad went to see yesterday.

Although the pickle factory later lost everything to the family, Shen Yunjin remembered that the profit his parents made in the first year was still very good, because he clearly remembered that the family used the money earned to buy a small truck for hauling goods that year. truck.

However, in the second year, my father saw that this way was good, so he naturally wanted to expand the scale, and invited a sauce brewing master in the south, and brewed more than [-] cylinders of sauce at once.

But I didn't expect that all those sauces turned into sour sauce because of the mishandling of the master, and none of the more than fifty jars could be sold for money.

Strange to say, from that time on, the business in the factory seemed to be bewitched, not only the sauce was not cooked well, but even the pickles that were well cooked suddenly deteriorated repeatedly.

Although Shen Hongbo found someone to learn how to make soy sauce and vinegar in order to save his life, the business in the factory still plummeted.

Now that the pickle factory has been opened and all the money has been invested in it, of course he can't persuade his father to stop, and even if he persuades him, his father will definitely not listen to his nine-year-old child.

Therefore, he can only think of a way in more than a year, and take every step.

Thinking wildly in his heart, Shen Yunjin didn't slow down the movement of the bricks. After sending them to the south corner a few times, he was lost in a moment, and actually stacked five bricks in front of him.

Of course, it would not be a problem for the 33-year-old Shen Yunjin to move the five bricks. The problem is that he is only nine years old with this body, and he is still a weak nine-year-old.

Shen Yunjin completely forgot about this difference, so he didn't use much force when he struck, so although the bricks were lifted off the ground, the top two bricks were thrown out at an angle, and they were about to hit the ground. on his feet.

Gu Dongyuan had just returned from delivering the bricks, walked up to him, saw this situation, stretched out his hand without thinking, the two bricks were blocked by his hand, and the angle of the falling bricks suddenly tilted a lot, falling on the ground far away from Shen Yunjin. within a few centimeters of your feet.

However, Gu Dongyuan's left hand, which had blocked the bricks, instantly became red and swollen, and even wiped out a shallow bloodstain.

"Hiss—" Gu Dongyuan could not help but cry out in pain, and retracted his hand.

Only then did Shen Yunjin come to his senses, and hurriedly threw the remaining bricks aside, grabbed his wrist, and looked at the obvious redness and swelling: "Hey, are you okay?"

Of course Shen Hongbo and Su Chunhua at the side could hear the big movement of the brick falling to the ground, and immediately put down their work and ran towards them.

"What's going on? Did Dongyuan hit it?" Su Chunhua was worried, and walked over to look down at Gu Dongyuan's scratched hand.

"Yeah, to protect me from bricks, otherwise they will fall on my feet." Shen Yunjin said with guilt on his face.

If he hadn't been distracted just now, it was absolutely impossible to move so much at one time, and Gu Dongyuan wouldn't be injured for him.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Gu Dongyuan pulled his arm out of Shen Yunjin's hand and hid it behind his back.

On the contrary, Shen Hongbo's reaction was completely in line with what a big man should look like. After seeing Gu Dongyuan's scratches, he stretched out his hand and patted Gu Dongyuan's head, and he didn't seem worried at all: "A man's small injuries are nothing. Well done."

Su Chunhua glared at him angrily, and said angrily: "It's not because of you, what kind of bricks did the children ask them to carry? Are you okay now? That brick should have hit your hand just now!"

Shen Hongbo was scolded by his wife, but he was not in a hurry or annoyed. Instead, he stretched out his hand and touched his nose guiltily: "Boys are not so delicate, Dong Yuan, take my brother to buy a popsicle to eat, uncle will move this brick later, go Bar!"

Speaking of which, Shen Hongbo took out [-] cents from his pocket and stuffed it into Gu Dongyuan's hand. Gu Dongyuan blushed and pushed the money back in his direction: "I don't want money."

However, Shen Yunjin snatched the two cents and reached out to grab his uninjured hand: "Let's go, let's go eat popsicles."

"Bastard." Shen Hongbo cursed with a smile from behind.

Shen Yunjin had already dragged Gu Dongyuan out of the yard in a hurry.

Of course, Shen Yunjin didn't ask for the two cents because he really wanted to eat popsicles. He just suddenly remembered the longing look in Gu Dongyuan's eyes when he looked at the stall at the school gate at noon.

Gu Dongyuan really needs to have a childhood that is almost the same as others.

There are snacks, childhood with friends.

Leading him all the way to a place where his parents couldn't see, Shen Yunjin couldn't help but go around to the other side, raised his red and swollen hand, and examined it carefully with distress.

To be honest, this kind of injury is actually not serious. It is probably common for children to encounter this kind of injury when they are playing.

However, Shen Yunjin still felt a little awkward.

He seemed to be protected by an 11-year-old child just now.

"Why did you block that just now?" Shen Yunjin thought about it, and could not help complaining softly.

Gu Dongyuan's answer was very natural: "If you don't block it, won't it hit you?"

This kid is really honest.

Shen Yunjin breathed out, and smiled involuntarily: "Okay, then to thank you, I can let you lick my popsicle later."

A smile suddenly appeared on Gu Dongyuan's face, and he said happily to him: "Then let you lick mine too... no, several licks."

"..." Then what they licked and licked are they going to eat in exchange?

Shen Yunjin imagined the two of them there, you feed me and I feed you, and couldn't help feeling a chill.

"Forget it, let's eat your own later."

"Why? You just told me to lick it."

"..."

Classmate, can you stop being so serious about everything?