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2101 I want to make meritorious service and I want to return to the courtyard(1/2)

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The door to the west wing was opened, and Mr. Yang came out in his coat.

Since the weather got warmer, Yang Xiaotao went to the village to pick up his grandfather.

Generally speaking, the city is warmer than the countryside.

Especially if there is a heater in the house, you don’t have to worry about getting cold when you sleep at night.

"Master, please wear more clothes when it's cold."

Yang Xiaotao hurriedly walked up to him, but the master looked up at the sky, shook his head and said, "This day is not normal."

"It's never been this cold every year!"

"If this continues, people won't be able to bear it, and next year's crop yields will be reduced."

"God, this is really weird."

The grandfather stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky, then looked around, thought of the situation in the village, and asked, "I wonder what the greenhouses in the village are like."

"Don't collapse!"

After saying that, the expression on his face was full of worry, as if he wanted to go back to the village.

Yang Xiaotao comforted him at the side, "Don't worry about it anymore and live in peace! There is Uncle Da Zhuang Shitou and the others in the village, so there will definitely be no problem."

The grandfather nodded after hearing this, but he was still thinking about it, "I'll call you later to ask about the situation."

Yang Xiaotao responded, and Mr. Yang didn't say anything more, just complaining from the side.

Yang Xiaotao couldn't quite hear what he said, but what he meant was that God, he didn't know why he was so crazy. First there was an earthquake and then there was heavy snow.

Something unusual or something like that!

Yang Xiaotao didn't pay attention and watched the master walking towards the backyard, probably making an appointment with the old man.

Perhaps it was Yang Xiaotao's relationship, or perhaps the two had the same military experience, so they had endless things to talk about together.

Yang Xiaotao didn't bother with his master, he tidied up the yard and let Wang Cai lead the family to stay in peace, and then he was ready to go back to the house.

Not far away, Yi Zhonghai walked out of the house, threw the ashes from the stove at the door, and stepped on them with his shoes. Only then did he see Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Yang talking in the courtyard. They looked like they were talking and laughing.

, a flash of darkness flashed in his eyes.

Being able to support himself in old age has become his inner demon.

Even now, he still wants to have a child.

It’s a pity that it’s beyond our capabilities and God won’t help us!

After watching for a while, he turned around and went back to the house to prepare for dinner.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at it from a distance and didn't care. A grasshopper after autumn and a toothless dog can't afford to make any splash!

Back in the house, Yang Xiaotao took Duanwu out of bed and began to supervise brushing teeth and washing face.

The little guy thought he could be lawless as long as his grandfather was around, but in the end he still couldn't escape his great father's love.

After breakfast, Yang Xiaotao said something to his grandfather, and then took Lao Tao out.

After getting in the car, the old man pouted and muttered, "It's just a matter of fact. Why should I go to work when I'm almost the same age as my grandfather?"

Partiality, unfairness.

Yang Xiaotao is already immune to this.

Anyway, saying a few words will have no impact. As for work, you have to do it!

In the middle courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai sat at the door in a daze after eating early in the morning.

In the house, Qin Huairu was discussing with her aunt about going to the village to make a fortune and have a good year.

Now, Qin Huairu and her two children live in Yi Zhonghai's house, and the two families have become one family.

The aunt also likes this atmosphere very much, and she feels like her children and grandchildren are around her knees.

But she didn't know that when they fell asleep late at night, the two of them would always go to the toilet.

Seeing Mr. Yang leading his grandchildren to play in the courtyard, and seeing the excitement in the Yang family courtyard, Yi Zhonghai's eyes were full of envy.

Turn around and go home, out of sight.

In the room, Qin Huairu glanced at Yi Zhonghai, with a playful smile on her lips.

After Yi Zhonghai saw it, he felt helpless again.

In the past, it was Qin Huairu who needed his support and asked him for help.

So he is the one who takes the initiative.

But now, I have nothing. It's more like meeting Qin Huairu's needs and taking the initiative to become Qin Huairu.

Alas! As men get older, their waists are no longer strong!

Avoiding Qin Huairu's gaze, Yi Zhonghai sighed and went to the back room to lie down, and then thought about the next thing!

In the past two days, Yi Zhonghai has been thinking about how to improve the current situation.

If nothing else goes wrong, when the weather gets warmer next year, I will have to go to Caojiagou to work.

Counting the days, the penalty was initially imposed for three years, which will expire in May this year.

Later, because of stupid fooling around, it became three and a half years, and more than half of the year was in vain.

In other words, it will not end until the end of 1968.

There’s still one year left!

Over the past two years, he had had enough of life in the countryside.

Not only do you have to work in the village during the day, but you also have to help feed the cattle and horses at night, or do other work.

I only ate food that didn't fill my stomach, and I didn't have any oil or water. Over the past two years, I was almost losing weight.

In another year, he doesn't know whether he can persevere or whether he will survive to return to the courtyard!

So if you don’t want to die on the ground, you have to make some changes!

But if you want to change the current situation, there is only one way.

That is, meritorious service.

Just like Sha Zhu, if you perform meritorious deeds, you can come out of the village.

Of course, as for Silly Zhu returning to the village now, it was purely because he wanted to die on his own.

If he had stayed in the coal factory honestly as expected, he wouldn't be raising children for the widow now.

Of course, if Silly Zhu could really do that, he would not be Silly Zhu.

No matter what, Shazhu provided him with a direction, which was to make meritorious deeds.

But there are many kinds of meritorious service.

Just like Yang Xiaotao, this guy makes meritorious deeds just like drinking water. If he doesn't come seven or eight times a year, it won't be right.

But what Yang Xiaotao did may not be what he did.

What about corn? It’s not like he has never worked in the fields. He looked at the corn cobs and looked at them.

As for my old profession, all my skills are in fitter.

But Yang Xiaotao is also a fitter, and he has done everything a fitter can do. He can't even pick up people after following him, and he is doing nothing.

Not to mention the inventions and the like at the end.

Although I know a few words, if I really want to read a book, I can still understand the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin, but I probably won't be able to understand the others.

So it goes without saying about this invention.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Moreover, this invention is risky.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai's face turned ugly.

The missing piece means he has to squat down to pee, otherwise he will easily wet his pants.

To sum up, he can't learn Yang Xiaotao's way.

So there is only one last way left, which is to report.

Reporting has merit and you can escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

He knew a lot about the deaf old lady back then.

Back then, in order to escape guilt and earn leniency, he said whatever he thought of.

This turned the original five years into three years.

But now if you want to continue to escape guilt, you have to start from this aspect.

During this time in the countryside, when he couldn't sleep at night, he would think about the past.
To be continued...
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