Since the birth of this little sister, I have met her for a few times.

Every time I come back, I get familiar with it, and I leave again. In addition, she is too young and can't remember anything, so it's normal that I can't recognize this brother.

Tang Weidong still likes children very much. The more Tang Tingting hides from him, the more he wants to tease her.

Then he surrounded his grandfather's recliner and "chased" Tang Tingting with his teeth and claws to catch her, but the little kid screamed and was actually scared to tears.

Grandpa quickly got up and hugged her in his arms, glared at Tang Weidong and said, "Get out, how old is this person? Why are you scaring her?"

Then, while helping Tang Tingting wipe away the tears that did not exist, she introduced to her: "Don't cry, don't cry, this is your brother, the brother of the maid family, you don't know him? Didn't you like to play with him before?"

——(安安安, this title is in Tang Weidong's hometown, which represents the name for his father's brother or brother's wife. Here it refers to the aunt, which means written in the word "aunt".)

When the grandmother heard the movement, she walked out of the house with a dustpan. When she saw that it was Tang Weidong who had come, she immediately asked with a smile: "Good grandson, when did you come back?"

"I arrived at home yesterday. I was a little tired and had a sleepless sleep. Then I got up." Tang Weidong smiled and reached out to take the dustpan from his grandmother's hand.

There were some beans in the dustpan, and grandma might be picking the small pebbles and bad beans inside.

Tang Weidong sat on the small wooden bench next to his grandfather, placed the dustpan on his lap, and continued the work that his grandmother had just done.

"Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"

"I didn't eat, I was hungry. I just came to see if there was anything to eat." In front of my grandparents, there was no need to be polite, so the eldest grandson naturally said whatever he said.

When I heard that my eldest grandson was hungry, how could this work? Grandma immediately said, "Then wait, I'll go cook for you."

At this time, every household in Hedong Village basically used gas. However, some elderly people still like to cook with firewood and say that the rice made in this way is delicious, which is probably a psychological effect.

The only thing they complained about was that firewood is hard to find now. Once the land was full of dead branches and corn, and wheat straw, which became rare things.

There are less and less arable land available, and now each person is less than five cents of land on average.

After collecting the little grain, the remaining wheat straw had long been taken away by the paper mill for paper making use.

For the beauty of the village, corn stalks are not allowed to accumulate in the village, but fat fields are broken on the spot.

Not to mention the dead branches and rotten leaves, the village has set up special positions as cleaners for the elderly in the five-guarantee households and villagers who are unable to work normally for other reasons.

Now the ground in the village is cleaner than the face, so where can I find some dead branches and rotten leaves?

If you want to burn some firewood at home, you can only go to various companies to pick up some wood that others don’t want. Or go to the wooden packaging factory in the village and some carpenter workshops to buy some scraps and sawdust that others don’t want, and take them home to burn them.

The firewood used by Tang Weidong's grandmother Tang Weidong's house to cook was also brought back by Tang Jianjun from the factories in the village.

As the village director and general manager of the village-run enterprise, Tang Jianjun picked up some garbage and wood and went home to burn the fire. Who is still idle? He went to find trouble for him because of this matter.

Tang Weidong watched his grandmother go to the kitchen to work hard, and put down the dustpan in his hand and walked over to help.

When grandma was cooking, he found a stool and sat behind the big stove to be responsible for the fire. He was chatting with grandma in a mess.

Maybe it was given a little "courage" to Tang Tingting in front of her grandparents, or the nanny mentioned by her grandfather, which made her feel intimate and no longer "fear" Tang Weidong, a strange brother.

While Tang Weidong was cooking with his grandmother, the little man ran over again, grabbed the kitchen door, and looked in curiously.

Tang Weidong looked at the little man who was protruding his head and waved to her. Tang Tingting hesitated for a moment, but still walked in tentatively.

"What did you call her in? What should I do if I get hot?" Grandma shouted at Tang Weidong.

Tang Weidong smiled so hard that he didn't take it seriously. Tang Tingting, who was approaching, hugged her and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll grab her and don't let her run around."

Tang Tingting struggled for a few times, but did not break free from Tang Weidong's "confinement", so she gave up "struggle", stood and leaned against Tang Weidong's arms, and watched him fill the firewood into the big stove with curiosity.

As an old lady, she usually talks about family matters. She got married, bought a car, gave birth to a fat boy, and got an entrance exam for someone else. She really got an entrance exam, and she didn't rely on donating money like Tang Weidong.

As I was talking, I didn’t know what happened, so I talked about the children of whom, who became cadres and teachers, and the envy on my grandmother’s face was unconcealed.

In her eyes, Tang Weidong set up several factories, and Tang Jianjun became the village chief or the factory director, which was not as good as a formal teacher or cadre.

That's what they call a job. As for Tang Weidong and his uncle Tang Jianjun who do business, they are both "second-rate people" who don't have a legitimate job.

After all, Tang Weidong was still a college student, but in the eyes of the old lady, Tang Jianjun became the most unreliable one.

Not to mention comparing with the couple of employees like the eldest brother Tang Jianguo and sister-in-law Chen Xiu'e, he can't even compare with his own wife, Sun Xiumei, who works in the hospital.

Seeing grandma's envious look, Tang Weidong couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, his heart moved and he reached out to fumble in his pockets.

After a while, he found a little red book, shook it in front of his grandmother, and said with a smile: "Grandma, don't envy others. Look, your eldest grandson also has a unit, a staffing, and a serious job."

"Really?" A look of surprise flashed across grandma's face.

Putting down the work in his hand, he was about to reach out to pick up the little red notebook in Tang Weidong's hand, but he seemed to remember something. He quickly wiped two towels on the wall, purifying his hand. This time he carefully took the work permit held by Tang Weidong.

Unfortunately, my grandmother didn't recognize words. She took this little red notebook and read it over and over several times, but she didn't know what was written on it.

But she recognized the photo of Tang Weidong above and the steel seal covering half of her face.

"You know grandma is illiterate, tell me what is this? Where have you gone to work?" grandma asked happily.

Tang Weidong pointed to a line of words on the surface and smiled and said to his grandmother: "Did you see, this is the work permit of the museum, and the work location is in the palace where the emperors lived in the past."

"Where do the emperors live?" Grandma looked surprised.

"Well, it's now changed to a museum, and I'll work there. This is my work permit. Look, this is my photo and the steel seal of the unit. Your eldest grandson, I am now a staff member who is well-organized and eats imperial grain."

"Are you a cadre?"

"It must be yes, I enjoy the treatment of a cadre seriously." Tang Weidong said shamelessly.

This kind of unit will be a professional organization in the future, but now it is really a serious cadre. However, this cadre is not that cadre, and it cannot be compared with those who hold real power in the yamen.

Anyway, grandma doesn't understand these things, so it's still no problem to take them out to make her happy.

"Okay, okay, I'll still have a promising future in eating imperial grain. My eldest grandson is much more promising than your father and your uncle. The matter of giving my grandmother a face still has to fall on my eldest grandson, haha."

Grandma looked very happy and looked as if Sun Wanshi was enough. Her face was full of wrinkles and her eyes were so narrowed that she could not see it.

Tang Weidong also laughed in his heart. I guess grandma can use this matter as a topic of discussion in the future and show off in front of the old men and ladies in the village for a while.
Chapter completed!