The steps home were so brisk that Ruimin even disliked his brother for walking so slowly and kept urging Shi Dayong, "Brother, please hurry up, why are you walking so slowly?"

As soon as he opened the gate of his family's courtyard, Ruimin started running, pushed open the courtyard door with a bang, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Mom, sister-in-law, I've been tested! I've been tested! I'll report it tomorrow."

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Sun Xiufang and Wang Ying looked at each other. She was so happy that she burst into tears. She kept patting her thighs, "That's great, that's great."

Wang Ying was also overjoyed, finally having a big worry solved. Ever since Dayong took on this almost impossible task, she always felt as if there was a big blockage in her heart. This was not only about finding a job for Ruimin, but also about finding a job for Ruimin.

What Dayong takes over is responsibility. If Ruimin cannot recruit workers, Ruimin will not be able to return to his hometown to farm. Once a person switches to non-agriculture, the village will take back the land in his name. Dayong will be responsible for Ruimin for the rest of his life.

Amitabha, God opened his eyes, Ruimin finally found a job, Wang Ying leaned back on the chair with comfort, and giggled at Shi Dayong who came in.

The man with his back to the courtyard, carrying the sun on his back, seemed to be plated with a layer of gold. He was indescribably tall and handsome. Over the years, Shi Dayong had experienced the baptism of time. Not only was he not haggard, but he also had a mature charm.

, Wang Ying's eyes were full of admiration, and Shi Dayong was so proud that when his mother and brother were not paying attention, he pouted in the distance and pretended to kiss Wang Ying.

Wang Ying glanced at him shyly, but her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"Mom, mom." Ruimin's loud voice woke up Shi Xiang, who was sleeping soundly. She rubbed her eyes, stuck out her butt and got up to look for her mother.

"I'm going, I'm going, daddy is here, daddy hugs me." Shi Dayong opened the door curtain, Shi wanted to put his legs down and try to climb out of bed by himself.

What's the point of this? What should I do if I fall? Shi Dayong pinched Shi Xiang's armpits and held her in his arms. He lectured her with a cold face, "You don't dare to get out of bed by yourself in the future. What if you fall? You know?"

Is it over?"

Shi Xiang has just learned to walk. It is still new. He does not want to be helped by others, so he has to walk by himself. He cannot walk yet. When he walks, he has to run. When he cannot run, he cannot run straight. He stumbles sideways, as if he could fall at any time.

On the contrary, Wang Ying was so excited that she followed him with her arms stretched out, fearing that no one would check where the child fell.

Shi Xiang's little girl was a little bigger, but she was already able to read people's faces. Her father was not happy. She struggled with her small body, trying to get out of her father's arms and walk alone. Shi Dayong patted her butt and said, "Don't move, Dad."

I’ll take you out shopping.”

When she wanted to go shopping, Shi Xiang wanted to go shopping with her father. There were so many delicious and fun things in the store, as well as candies. She immediately stopped moving and wrapped her little arms around her father's neck.

Putting it on dad's face affectionately, "Go, buy, buy."

"Mom." Shi Dayong hugged Shi Xiang and said to Sun Xiufang: "Today is a good day. I will go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy two kilograms of meat. Let's make dumplings to eat tonight."

"Yes! Let's make dumplings to eat, and I'll make the noodles." Today is really more joyful than the Chinese New Year. She must eat dumplings to celebrate. Sun Xiufang cleaned her hands, opened her noodle bag, exhaled, and dug out two big scoops.

Noodles, that generous person, yet still have the slightest bit of stinginess in him.

As soon as he entered the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative, Shi Xiang slumped and took Shi Dayong to the candy section. He pointed at the colorful candies with his white and tender little fingers and kept mumbling, "Dad, Tangtang, buy some."

No matter how frugal Shi Dayong was, he was still willing to buy a few candies for the children. He smiled and said to the salesperson: "Please weigh half a catty of orange slices for me."

As soon as the sweet and sour orange candies were in her mouth, Shi Xiang was immediately satisfied. She held half a catty of orange candies contentedly and nestled herself in her father's arms honestly, never running around.

Shi Dayong was extra generous today. He cut off three kilograms of meat without blinking an eye. Three kilograms of meat was a lot of blood for Shi Dayong. To say how far Shi Dayong will go, there is one thing.

Certificate, don’t you raise chickens at home? There was a chicken plague for a while, and the chickens at home did not escape. One died today and another died tomorrow. It stands to reason that chickens that die abnormally like this must be carrying bacteria.

It should be burned or buried deeply, but Shi Dayong didn't think so. People were not willing to eat it at that time. Instead, they cleaned it up, touched it with salt and hung it on the wall to dry, saying that they would wait until the New Year to eat it.

After buying meat, I also bought a lot of celery. Shi Dayong prefers to eat celery. According to him, this dish is good and the head is not shaved. The leaves can be steamed and eaten, and the stems can be fried. Just wash the root.

Cut it into slices, put it in boiling water, smash some minced garlic, add vinegar, and add two drops of sesame oil. It is also very refreshing and delicious.

After thinking that he had bought everything he needed to buy, Shi Dayong was about to take Shi Xiang home. When passing by the fabric area, he pondered for a moment and his eyes turned over and over on a piece of navy blue cloth. Ruimin was about to go to work.

, he wanted to give his younger brother a good outfit and look good when he went out.

They are all colleagues in the same unit, but the division of labor is different. The salesperson Xiao Li leaned on the counter and greeted Shi Dayong, "Master Shi, this is the latest new product, called 82 ingots. Clothes made of this kind of fabric have a good drape.

It wrinkles easily, how about it? Pulling it all over?"

Shi Dayong touched the cloth and found it was thick. The cloth hanging down under his hand was really heavy. He smacked his mouth and said, "This cloth is not bad. How much does it cost per foot?"

"Forty-five cents." Xiao Li said while teasing Shi, "Think about what you are holding. Can you show it to Auntie?"

Shi wanted to protect his food, so he held the candy tightly in his arms and lay in Shi Dayong's arms without saying a word.

"Child, give your aunt one of your candies." Shi Dayong turned Shi Xiang's little head and tried to persuade his daughter to be more generous.

Shi wanted to shake his head like a rattle, "Yeah~ No! No!" He said in a hurry, and his little body stretched out, "Dad, go home, go home."

"No, Auntie, no, Auntie is just joking with you." Xiao Li stopped teasing her and said hurriedly.

Shi Dayong was a little embarrassed and said: "Children, you know how to protect your food. Hey, Xiao Li, how many feet do you need to make a suit of clothes?"

"Those are adults and children. If you were of Master Shi's stature, you would need eight feet for a suit of clothes."

"It's eight feet." Shi Dayong calculated in his mind, "It costs three yuan and sixty cents. That's too expensive."

"It's not expensive. It's good clothes. I'll wear them for many years. It's not expensive at all. How about getting one."

Ruimin has been working hard selling mahua for the past six months. Although he gave him money, he still felt guilty. Shi Dayong became cruel and pointed at the cloth and said: "Okay, this is it, you can pull it for me."

Inside the room, Wang Ying's voice was filled with relaxation and joy, "Ruimin, when you get to the workplace from now on, you have to have a good relationship with your colleagues. The so-called master leads you in. Cultivation depends on the individual. Your elder brother can help you with your behavior in the workplace."

I’m not busy anymore.”

"That's right, sister-in-law, don't worry, I will do a good job." Ruimin was also quite modest and agreed repeatedly.

"Ah, Dayong is back, let me see what you bought?" Sun Xiufang heard the door knock, and went to take the things from Dayong's hands with joyful eyes, "Meat, celery, Dayong, let's eat dumplings stuffed with celery? Eh,

What is this?" she asked, holding up a square thing wrapped in brown paper.

Shi Dayong looked back and said, "Mom, that's the piece of fabric I pulled for Ruimin."

Shi Xiang saw his mother refusing to let his father hold him even if she said anything. He held up a candy bar and asked Wang Ying, "Mom, eat, eat some candy."

Shi Dayong was a little jealous. I bought the candy. The child didn't even think of giving me a piece of candy along the way. As soon as she got home, she thought of her mother. She couldn't help but point at the tip of Shi Xiang's big nose and started to scold, "You...

Little white-eyed wolf, I still stay close to your mother, I think my love for you is in vain."

Wang Ying knelt down and picked up Shi Xiang who was fluttering in his arms. He raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Dayong and said with a smile: "It's not right for a daughter to be close to her mother. Why did you think she was a girl back then?"

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"Look at you, you keep bringing up the matter of old and rotten millet." Shi Dayong glared and pretended to scare Wang Ying: "I'm telling you, you are not allowed to mention this matter again. If my daughter grows up, she will not be filial to me.

, let’s see how I settle the score with you!”

When Ruimin heard that his elder brother was pulling on new clothes for him, he was so excited that he jumped up from the bench, grabbed the paper package directly from his mother's hand, and opened it for himself.

The deep navy blue is as beautiful as the sky on a full moon night. Through the light, you can see light horizontal stripes on it. When you lightly trace it with your fingertips, you can clearly feel the solid texture of the fabric. Ruimin's face is filled with surprise.

, somewhat unbelievable, "Brother, is it really for me?"

"If I don't give it to you, who will give it to you?" The look of his brother's liking made Shi Dayong feel very accomplished. "After dinner, let your sister-in-law measure you and make new clothes as soon as possible."

"Look at you, you're spending money indiscriminately, and you don't have anything to wear." Sun Xiufang's thrifty habit showed up again, she complained while stroking the fabric.

"Mom, the fourth child should have some good clothes at this age." Shi Dayong waved his hand, "Stop talking about this, hurry up and wash the meat and chop the stuffing. If you continue to delay, how long will the meal last?

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"Brother, I'll chop it." Ruimin hurriedly volunteered and stood up.

As for the three kilograms of meat, I used it all to mince the meat filling. I cut off one kilogram and kept it for cooking. The remaining two kilograms were estimated to be two kilograms. I added two kilograms of celery. In this way, there is still a cooked dumpling.

Wang Ying specially filled a bowl full of dumplings and gave them to Cui Yunxiang. He had been accepting others' kindness, but he had nothing to repay, so he could only express a little care.

Shi Dayong still had something to do with Shi Dayong. He had to go to work and couldn't hang around his brother all the time. The next day he sent Ruimin to the factory gate and said earnestly: "Brother has to go to work. What your sister-in-law said yesterday

Yes, the master will lead you in. Cultivation is personal. From now on, it’s up to you.”
Chapter completed!