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"Father, I'm back, and I caught two fish." After chatting for a while, another young voice came from the door.

Dong Hanchao looked up habitually, and saw a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old, dark-looking, carrying an iron catalpa in one hand and two fish in the other. If he called his father, this boy should be the son of Uncle Gou up.

"You guy, it's cold and you still go into the water to catch fish. You won't be tired when I go to pull the herbs for colds."

Qin Yuanyuan went straight up and gave the young man a hard time, but the young man was not angry, but smiled innocently and patted his head, "Uncle Yuan Yuan, it's not that our family has a sick person, and eating fish is good for your health. And I'm lucky today, I caught these two fish in a while, and I won't catch a cold." The boy also saw Dong Hanchao sitting up, "Brother, you're awake."

Dong Hanchao hadn't answered yet, but Qin Yuanyuan gave the young man another slap.

"Uncle, why do you keep beating me!" The young man was also a little puzzled by this, so what happened to him.

"What's your name, uncle? This guy is my junior. According to his seniority, he calls me senior. If you call me uncle, you can call him brother. Am I really old?"

After chatting for so long, Dong Hanchao also thinks that Qin Yuanyuan's temperament is quite interesting, especially lively and free, you can't understand what he is thinking at all.He was very envious of such a person. Since he was a child, he lived cautiously at home, so how could he dare to joke around so recklessly.

But being brought here by Qin Yuanyuan made him feel that he can be a lively fat man, "How can you call me uncle, I call him daddy dog ​​uncle, if he calls me uncle, he will be in the same generation as his father!"

This rebuttal stunned Qin Yuanyuan. How did he get it wrong? It seemed that he had a wrong generation. Looking around, he felt something was wrong, "No! I still call him a dog occasionally. Brother, he is only three years older than me, and at most ten years older than you, how can you call him uncle, do you have a nephew as old as you, call him brother!"

Qin Yuanyuan's jumping virtue made everyone in the room laugh, but Dong Hanchao was inevitably moved while he was laughing. Although he didn't feel cold on the road today, it was already the season when he went into the water. Yes, this family can do this for him who has never met before. I really met a good person.

While talking and laughing, the boy quickly cleaned and cut up the fish and handed it to Old Dog Qin.

"Okay, I'll steam the fish and eat it. Dazhu, wipe the table. Doctor Qin will be eating at my house today." Originally, Old Dog Qin wouldn't even wipe the table when he was eating, but anyway The guests at home seemed to be from a big place, and I was afraid that he would dislike unhygienic conditions, so I specifically explained it.

"It's better to be respectful than obedient." Qin Yuanyuan didn't refuse. Although he was embarrassed, he was indeed a little bit greedy for that fish. He loves fish but doesn't know how to catch it very much. When he can eat fish, he only goes there once in a while. I just bought it when I was in the outer village, "Dong Xiaopang, this is Old Dog's son Qin Zhiming. His nickname is Dazhu, and he should be this year. Come on, Dazhu is called Uncle."

I have said this before, so Dong Hanchao had no choice but to change his address honestly, calling Qin Laogou brother, and Qin Laogou's son should be called uncle logically.

Hearing Qin Yuanyuan introducing him, Qin Zhiming also came over. Seeing that the stranger was actually a little shy, he smiled a little embarrassedly, "Hello, Uncle Dong."

"Hey, it's hard work for you to carry my weight back."

"So junior brother, hurry up and lose weight, and brother will help you make a healthy and scientific plan." Now Qin Yuanyuan treats Dong Hanchao as if he got a new toy, and he doesn't forget to hit Dong Hanchao in the three sentences.

"It's a small matter, it's very light, but..." Qin Zhiming paused, and seemed afraid to speak when he wanted to say something. He looked at Dong Hanchao with curious eyes and waited for the next sentence. Qin Zhiming still chose to say after a few murmurs Come out, "Uncle, can you not call me Dazhu with my father, you can call me Qin Zhizhi."

After finishing speaking, his eyes secretly looked at Dong Hanchao with anticipation, but was laughed at by Qin Yuanyuan again, "This kid also thought about it when I came here."

Let me call him by his name, but I don't like it, Dazhu sounds so nice, I didn't expect your kid to give up this idea yet. "

In fact, Qin Zhiming quite likes the name on his household registration book, but everyone in the village at home is used to calling him Dazhu. After dropping out of school, no one called him by his name, so he made such a request to Dong Hanchao.

"Okay, I'll call you Zhiming from now on.

"Hey." Actually willing to call himself that, Qin Zhiming was very happy in agreeing, smiling so much that all eight teeth were exposed, leaving Qin Yuanyuan alone beside him, "Da Zhu", "Da Zhu" calling blindly.

The dishes are very simple, I made one piece of fish, and saved the other one for tomorrow. I just put some salt to steam it, and I made rice mixed with potatoes and brown rice, and a small dish of vegetables grown at home with water Cooked it becomes a meal.But I guess it would be easier if Dong Hanchao didn't come, maybe the fish would be gone, and the meal would be over with some vegetables and potatoes.

"Little Fatty, there are few and simple dishes at home, don't be too disgusted, eat more is good for your wounds, especially eat more fish, Doctor Qin also eat more." The old dog also sent the fish to Dong Hanchao and Qin Yuanyuan The two pushed each other, and he and his son only held a symbolic chopstick and never touched the fish again.

Dong Hanchao felt sad after seeing their actions, so he just put a big chopstick into a bowl for each of them, "You should eat more, I am a person who wants to lose weight, if I get fatter, I will get sick."

"Uncle Dong, you don't need to lose weight. I used to have a fatter one in my class. I think you are very cute." Qin Zhiming also put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said this to Dong Hanchao very seriously, which made Dong Hanchao I feel a little embarrassed.

But in all honesty, Dong Hanchao is fat, but in fact his facial features are quite delicate, and he doesn’t feel ugly when his flesh is piled up in one piece. When he was in college, there was a female classmate behind his back. Secretly joked that if Dong Hanchao lost fifty catties, he might definitely be a handsome guy.

After eating, Qin Yuanyuan rushed back, and when he came back, he was holding two books, a small blackboard and a chalk box, and handed the book to Dong Hanchao, "I stopped by to inform the five children, Let them come to you to study tomorrow afternoon, this is the textbook I went to buy."

After taking those two books and looking at the cover, a sense of familiarity came over my face. This is a textbook for the second grade of elementary school. I flipped through some of the nursery rhymes Dong Hanchao had learned when he was young.

"I have just finished the second unit of Chinese and Mathematics. When you are speaking Chinese, you should focus on correcting their Mandarin in addition to new characters. For mathematics, don't forget to check the nine-nine multiplication tables they memorized. The rest are written in the book. Just look at it yourself, if you are too free, you can teach them music and painting, and it would be nice.”

Looking at the immature content in the book, Dong Hanchao was still a little excited after Qin Yuanyuan left. Dong Hanchao read the apparently simple content several times by the light of the flashlight, thinking about how to teach children.