When Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard, he saw Yu Zecheng walking around in the middle courtyard. It seemed that Xiaowei's energy had made him feel better.
"Lao Yu!"
Yang Xiaotao stepped forward to say hello, and Yu Zecheng nodded in agreement when he saw Yang Xiaotao. Next to him, Xiao Shitou was holding a precious wooden pistol, and there were also several children in the courtyard beside him.
Yang Xiaotao glanced at it and curled his lips. This skill was probably done by an amateur, so he just coaxed the children.
When Yu Zecheng saw Yang Xiaotao like this, he said angrily, "What's wrong, you still dislike it when I make a gun for your son!"
"I don't like anything. I just think that some people still have to do it if they are not good at their craftsmanship. They are not fooling children."
"Screw you, if I had your craftsmanship, I would have all the cabinets and cabinets in my house."
Yu Zecheng said angrily, Yang Xiaotao's carpentry was well known in the yard, and all the cabinets in the house were made of wood purchased by himself.
Of course, with Yang Xiaotao's current status, he would probably have someone help him pack a few cabinets, and Zhou Shenghong from the lumber factory would be able to bring someone over immediately.
"Yes, you finally have time!"
Yang Xiaotao said something for no reason, and Yu Zecheng smiled awkwardly. It seemed that he didn't spend as much time with his wife and children in this courtyard as Yang Xiaotao.
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back and cook! The old man will be back in a while!"
Yu Zecheng urged, not wanting to talk to Yang Xiaotao. These few words could knock people speechless, and they were done inadvertently.
Yang Xiaotao smiled nonchalantly, "Where's Sister Cuiping? She's not back yet?"
Yu Zecheng said without looking back, "I went to buy pork. I said I was going to make braised pork!"
When Yu Zecheng spoke, his throat felt a little dry, and Shitou beside him raised his head and looked at Yang Xiaotao with his mouth pursed.
The braised pork that his mother made last time is still fresh in the memory of both men.
Compared with what Uncle Yang makes, it's just like what people eat and what pigs eat.
Of course, no matter how unpalatable it is, it is still meat, so the two of them gritted their teeth and ate it.
The final result was that the two of them ran to the toilet frequently, but it also aroused Cuiping's desire to win. He said he would try again today.
When Yang Xiaotao saw Xiao Shitou's pitiful appearance, he could only express that he was helpless.
Who makes this great maternal love!
After talking to Yu Zecheng for a few words, the other party didn't mention anything about Shanghai. Yang Xiaotao knew that no one had come yet, so he probably had to wait.
After saying a few more words, Yang Xiaotao turned around and walked to the main room, and then prepared to cook.
Ran Qiuye took Miaomiao to school in Yangjiazhuang. They followed their grandma during the Dragon Boat Festival, and he was the only one left at home.
Sometimes Yang Xiaotao also thinks about bringing Miaomiao to the city and then transferring Ran Qiuye's work to Sijiu City.
Even Ran's father and mother have mentioned this matter. After all, the family has been separated in three places for a long time, which is not good after all.
Ran Qiuye also talked about whether he wanted to come back to help take care of the children and cook a meal for Yang Xiaotao.
It is not difficult for Yang Xiaotao to achieve this.
Just thinking about the years to come, especially the attitude toward intellectuals like teachers, makes me feel frightened.
Without that gene, it is best not to take yourself seriously, otherwise you will regret it later.
Therefore, Yang Xiaotao would rather separate the family than destroy this balance.
After returning home, Xiaowei flew down from the big locust tree and landed on Yang Xiaotao's shoulder.
This little guy was getting faster and faster, and he was so elusive that if Yang Xiaotao hadn't been able to sense her location mentally, he wouldn't have been able to find her.
"Master, there are no strangers around."
Xiaowei shook her calf on her shoulder and said, ever since Yang Xiaotao learned that someone was going to deal with him, Xiaowei was sent out by him to monitor the surrounding situation.
Especially around the courtyard.
In Yang Xiaotao's view, the place where he works is strictly guarded by the security department of the machinery factory, and it is simply wishful thinking for the other party to get close to him.
Not to mention rushing in.
Liang Zuoxin once said that as long as the opponent cannot break through the gate in the first ten minutes, it will be useless for them to come to the camp.
If the factory workers mobilize and come together as a group, it will be a food delivery.
So in the machinery factory, Yang Xiaotao is not afraid of accidents.
As for assassinations on the road, Xiaowei's early warning ability and his physical fitness can avoid them as long as they are discovered.
Therefore, after much thought, the best place to deal with yourself is the courtyard.
Although there are many security personnel around here, the surrounding environment is also complicated, with large courtyards and courtyards, with people coming and going, and a mixture of people.
This situation is undoubtedly easier to do.
So Xiaowei's duty is to check the surrounding situation.
"That's good. Where are the Dragon Boat Festival and the others?"
"No problem!"
Xiaowei was stunned for a moment and then replied.
Xiaowei will naturally take care of her during the Dragon Boat Festival, including the courtyard where the Ran family is located, and she will take special care of her.
As for Ran Qiuye, it was completely left to the Wangcai family.
Nowadays, Wangcai's activities have covered the entire farm. In cooperation with the surrounding patrol militia, the security measures are no worse than those of a machinery factory.
"It's okay. You should always pay attention to the Dragon Boat Festival!"
"Understood, Master! I will do it well!"
Xiaowei acted like I am very capable and became proud when she spoke.
But soon Xiaowei quietly came to Yang Xiaotao's ear and said, "Master, when will you have an upgrade card? Even ectoplasm will do!"
Yang Xiaotao shook his head, and Xiaowei immediately flew into the air.
"What's wrong?"
Xiaowei immediately flew to her side, "Yeah, I can only absorb energy now, it's too slow."
"Do you still have the spiritual liquid from last time?"
"What do you think?"
Yang Xiaotao didn't answer, but it made Xiaowei very frustrated.
With her long life cycle, she doesn't know how long it will take to grow up.
It is estimated that when she gets older, the grass on Yang Xiaotao's grave will be taller than hers.
So during this period of time, I always pestered Yang Xiaotao to ask if there was that kind of upgrade card, the lowest kind of ectoplasm would also work.
can speed up growth.
So I encouraged Yang Xiaotao to open a busy box.
In two days it will be August 1st, which is the first day of each month and the day when the exchange column is refreshed every week. Xiaowei thought there should be something good, so she thought about asking Yang Xiaotao to help her hurry up.
grow up.
"Owner…"
"Don't use that voice!"
Hearing Ran Qiuye's voice, Yang Xiaotao immediately stopped him!
"Master~"
"This won't work either..."
"Master, master, master..."
Xiaowei flew up and down around Yang Xiaotao, and her voice kept changing, as if there were countless women in her ears. Of course, it was not much different from the quacking of a group of ducks.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Yang Xiaotao can't do anything with this little guy. Since he learned to speak, his skills have become more and more powerful!
"Owner!"
"Okay, I'll keep an eye on you then!"
"There are good things, I can't forget you!"
"Yeah, the master is the best!"
“Stop using other people’s voices and speak your own!”
"Yes, Master!"
"By the way, Master, I want to report to you. I want to report the old man in the front yard. He said bad things about you at home."
"They also closed the door and said, huh, it's a pity that it's of no use to me!"
After getting Yang Xiaotao's consent, Xiaowei immediately acted out.
After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao immediately thought that the old man in the front yard must be Yan Fugui.
I knew in my heart that it was probably Yan Jiecheng's fault that happened, but I didn't know if this guy had become his son-in-law.
No matter what, I have also facilitated a marriage, which can be regarded as a revision of the original drama!
"Okay, let's go out and bask in the sun. I'll cook first!"
Yang Xiaotao no longer thought about walking to the kitchen.
As for what Yan Fugui's family thinks, it's his business, but they don't dare to fall out with him even if they have the courage to do so.
Otherwise, would you talk behind closed doors?
What's more, if this guy hadn't plotted against him, he wouldn't have been like this.
Besides, he is here to help Yan Jiecheng, so you should thank him!
Lowering his head and smiling, Yang Xiaotao took out a piece of pork belly from the space and walked to the stove!
咻咻
Xiaowei screamed twice, flew out, then crossed the big locust tree and flew to the front yard.
She wanted to see if the old man in the front yard had said anything bad about the owner.
If so, then she would have to vent her anger for her master no matter what.
forecourt!
Yan Fugui was lying on the chair, looking depressed.
The three aunts on the side were wiping their tears and shouting in a low voice, afraid of being heard by outsiders and afraid that Yan Fugui wouldn't hear, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, plotting this, plotting that!"
"But what have you accomplished over the years?"
"It's okay now. All the scheming sons have been taken care of. You, you..."
"If our son doesn't come back, it's your fault. I blame you for scheming against someone else. You have to plot against Yang Xiaotao. Is he a scheming person?"
"Oh oh oh, my son!"
"He can't come back now even if he wants to, my son~"
The third aunt was crying, and Yan Fugui was upset for a while, and then he yelled, "Stop crying! Our family doesn't have any plans, how can we leave now? How many of them can we support?"
"Not counting the calculations, can you gain a foothold in this courtyard?"
The third aunt was interrupted by the angry rebuke of her old man. Seeing that her usually kind-hearted wife was also angry at this time, the third aunt shut her mouth knowingly, but the tears in the corners of her eyes told the pain in her heart.
That's her son.
Yan Fugui saw the third aunt like this, leaned on the chair again, and then sighed deeply.
If I say in my heart that I don’t regret it, that would be a lie.
But most of all, he was angry at Yan Jiecheng.
You can't live a good life without elopement with others.
That's all for elopement, but I still can't stand the life in the country and want to run back.
It's simply a complete embarrassment.
But after this incident, he also understood a truth, that is, don't play tricks on Yang Xiaotao in anything.
Go straight, no need to cover up.
Otherwise, it will only make Yang Xiaotao angry.
Thinking of this, Yan Fugui glanced at the third aunt who was still sad, gritted his teeth and said, "This time none of us will complain!"
"Since the boss doesn't like our family, let him be."
"You're not young anymore. You chose your own path. When you chose to leave, you should have considered the consequences. We can't control it!"
"Old man, you..."
The third aunt was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yan Fugui raising her hand.
"I know you are complaining about me in your heart. If you had told Yang Xiaotao directly, you wouldn't have had to do this!"
"But, what's the point of saying this now?"
"We don't just have the eldest child, we also have Jiefang, the third child, and the fourth child!"
"The children will grow up soon, we have to think about them."
The third aunt opened her mouth, finally lowered her head, and nodded solemnly.
When she first received the call from Yan Jiecheng, crying and saying she couldn't come back, her heart was in a knot.
The son would step in and become someone else's family. If he had a child in the future, he would have someone else's surname. This was hard for Yan Fugui, who was proud to be a people's teacher, to accept.
But now that I have thought about it, I have come out.
After all, they are a family, not a person.
Just like my old man said, they still have several children.
Even if the eldest son is gone, there will still be the second, third and fourth sons.
"Okay, from now on, this will happen if the boss has no future and is trying to interfere with others!"
"Any other words are not allowed to be spread out!"
Yan Fugui warned the third aunt again, especially the emphasis in the last sentence.
He knew that these old ladies dared to say anything when chatting together, but they might spill the beans.
The third aunt also understood the importance of the matter and nodded again.
Then Yan Fugui opened the door of his house, put on a smile, picked up the fishing rod at the door of his house, and pushed his bicycle outside.
Behind him, the third aunt sighed, "Jie Cheng, why are you so confused!"