Three-and-a-half-year-old koi carp: the cute little milk bag of the group pet turns the whole dynasty Chapter 128 Acknowledging an illiterate baby as a father
Chapter 128 Acknowledging an illiterate baby as a father
Fatty Tuanzi thought it was quite good, because it was a bit painful to hold on to her buttocks, and her hands were a bit scratchy when she held him, but once Shen Linquan came, she could hold him.
She wanted to continue playing for a while, but since her father said it was too heavy, she looked around with her big eyes wide open. When she saw Tang Xiaoman, she called him from afar: "Uncle Grasshopper, come and play!"
When Tang Xiaoman heard her call, he agreed and trotted over. Mi Bao arranged for him, "Go and sit over there."
"Okay," Tang Xiaoman had just finished his patrol and went up as soon as he raised his legs. Following Shen Linquan's example, he held Shangguan Xingtuo on his lap: "Brother, what's the use of your energy?"
"Shit," Tang Youxiang said angrily: "I am coaxing the children to play, but shameless Lin Quan has to come here."
But as soon as Tang Xiaoman came up, he felt much more balanced. Even though it was hard to push, luckily Tang Youxiang was good at kung fu and pushed back and forth a few times. Shen Linquan took the lead and shouted, mixed with Mi Bao's excited screams, which made everyone excited. I feel like sitting down.
Someone called from a distance: "Youxiang, are you tired? I'll push you twice for you?"
Tang Youxiang smiled and turned around: "It's okay, I just found the energy..."
As a result, without paying attention, the car hit a stone, bounced, and then the axle suddenly broke, and the whole car crashed to the ground.
Then……
Shen Linquan flew away with Mi Bao in his arms, and Shangguan Xingtuo flew away by himself, leaving only Tang Xiaoman who fell to the ground in confusion.
Everyone was laughing so hard: "Hahahaha... look at how stupid Grasshopper is!"
Tang Xiaoman: "..."
Fat Tuanzi was held by Shen Linquan with one hand, hanging down like a rabbit. She was also a little confused. She looked at the car and then at her father: "What, what should we do? Will we ask for compensation?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Tang Youxiang quickly comforted his daughter: "Just let Brother Lin Quan pay for it. He was too heavy and broke his seat."
Shen Linquan didn't expect it either. He smiled and scratched his head: "I'll pay, I'll pay!"
The person next to me laughed and said, "No need to pay, this belongs to our fourth family, right? I'll fix it in a while... I also have a wheelbarrow at home, do you want to play with it?"
Fat Tuanzi waved his hand: "I won't play anymore, thank you uncle."
The man laughed and said, "Oh, you can't call me uncle. I'm a generation younger than you. I have to call you aunt. You can just call me quanzi."
Mi Bao looked at his gray beard silently and said with difficulty: "Hello Quanzi."
Shen Linquan was familiar with everyone, so he quickly asked that person to help him repair the car, and then went to the place where he borrowed the car to ask for help.
Tang Youxiang was holding his daughter and was about to go home when a man from the village ran over and said from a distance: "Brother Lin Quan! Brother Lin Quan!"
Shen Linquan responded, and the man said: "A large group of people came from Laoerkou. There is an old man named Zhou. He said you asked them to come."
"Oh, yes, it was me who called." Shen Linquan asked, "Are they still in Lao'erkou?"
"No," the man said, "I have already asked them to come in. They will probably arrive soon."
Shen Linquan thanked him, picked up the rice treasure, and called to Tang Youxiang: "Come on, the master of house building is here."
Tang Youxiang's enthusiasm suddenly rekindled and he immediately followed.
Shangguan Xingtuo tilted his head behind him and followed quietly.
It didn't take long before we were on the road.
Tang Youxiang finally understood why they arrived so slowly. It turned out that this group of people, at first glance, must have been a hundred or so people. They were all carrying blankets and tools. The leader was an old man in his fifties or sixties with a slight chin. Wearing a pointed goatee and full of energy, he bowed to Shen Linquan from afar: "Zhou is late."
"Not too late, not too late!" Shen Linquan introduced them with a smile: "This person is Zhou Nanyang, known as Shanzi Zhou. Youxiang, you can just call him Mr. Zhou."
Tang Youxiang hurriedly stepped forward and introduced his name, while inviting: "Come and sit down at home."
"No," Shen Linquan said with a smile: "You don't know the rules of Zhou's class, so you don't have to worry about it. Mr. Zhou, I will take you to that place first."
Shan Zizhou agreed with a smile, so Shen Linquan took them to the place they had chosen, and then asked, "Does the Feng Shui of this place work?"
Shan Zizhou looked around carefully, turned around several times, and then nodded slowly: "It's not bad."
"Okay," Shen Linquan said, "Then you take your time and look at it first. I'll go back and prepare things for you."
Shan Zizhou smiled and nodded in agreement.
Shen Linquan was holding Mi Bao, but he didn't want to give it away, so he nodded, turned around and left.
On the way, I explained to Tang Youxiang: "The Zhou family class in their class has a fixed number of people who follow them all year round. Because there are too many people, they don't let the host family worry too much about food and accommodation when they go out. They will do it by themselves." There is a temporary living place next to it, and even a kang for sleeping. The host only needs to provide pots, pans, utensils and food, and only raw food is given, which they can cook themselves. And they don’t know how to cook it. If you run around, you won’t do any petty theft, don’t worry.”
Tang Youxiang suddenly realized: "This saves your worries. Have you bought all the pots and pans?"
Shen Linquan hummed, and Tang Youxiang said: "I've taken advantage of you again..."
Before he finished his sentence, Shen Linquan said: "That's right! You took advantage of me and I'm not willing to let you push me for a while!"
Tang Youxiang couldn't say any kind words at once, and laughed loudly: "Next time you go to the county town, don't drive the carriage. I'll push you into the city, and I'll see if you have the nerve to sit on it!"
The two came back laughing and talking, and then gave them pots, pans and other necessities.
When I went there, the people in Zhou's class were already cutting down trees to build houses, and they looked really well-trained.
Shen Linquan called for Fan Weijin and Tang Youxiang. The three of them talked to Shan Zizhou about their ideas. Shan Zizhou listened, twirling his beard, nodding from time to time, and measuring and calculating with steps over and over again. Using a compass to compare directions seems quite rigorous.
Mi Bao and Shangguan Xingtuo were watching the fun. Shangguan Xingtuo asked his father in a low voice: "Why do you call him Shan Zizhou?"
However, he accidentally recognized his father and recognized an illiterate Bao as his father. Mi Bao didn't know why, but he couldn't say no, so he made a bold guess: "Maybe it's a nickname?"
She thought about it seriously, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Maybe it's because his beard looks like a goat, so I called him Shanzi!"
Yes, that must be the case!
Tuanzi nodded confidently.
Shangguan Xingtuo believed it immediately: "Oh!"
Someone behind him said: "Shanzi refers to him who is good at digging ponds in the mountains, erecting towers and pavilions, planting bamboos and flowers. The surname added to the suffix of Shanzi was the customary name for those who built gardens at that time. , being able to be called 'Shan Zi' shows that they have some reputation and ability in this industry."
As soon as Mi Bao turned around, he rushed over with his little hands open: "My wife!"
Shen Zhen picked her up, and Tang Mingqi and others gathered around behind her, talking in low voices, a little excited.
Shen Linquan turned around and greeted: "You guys should also tell me. If there is anything you want, tell Mr. Zhou. We will try our best to do it. If we can't do it, there is nothing we can do."
Everyone was looking forward to the new house, and they all had their own ideas. They all got over it immediately, and then they tentatively spoke. Shan Zizhou asked a few questions from time to time, which actually squeezed Fan Weijin and the others out.
Shen Linquan asked Fan Weijin casually: "Why don't you go to my house? Why can't you find the door?"
Fan Weijin was a little embarrassed: "Then I can't just go straight away! I have to ask for advice. I have been reviewing old books these days. I found that this person can never relax no matter what he studies. I feel that The knowledge is solid, but in fact, it feels difficult to put it down and pick it up again... I have to read the book for a while before talking about it."
Shen Linquan smiled and nodded, without much persuasion, just chatting with him with his hands folded.
As a result, while we were talking, a child ran over to report the news: "Brother Qi, Brother Qi! Uncle Youxiang! Someone is making trouble at your house! My mother told me to come and call you!"