"Xiaowei, if you paint well, you can also hold a painting exhibition in the future." Shi Mingwei said with a smile.
"Art exhibition?" Ling Xiaowei knew what an art exhibition was. It was an art exhibition only held by famous painters. How could anyone like the paintings she painted as a country-spirited painter?
Ling Xiaowei finished the painting and started coloring, but how to express the white color? She was in trouble, so she decided not to color it yet.
"The meal is ready, please clear the table quickly." Zhang Cuifen lifted the door curtain and stretched her neck to shout.
Dad quickly put away the chessboard on the table and wiped it with a rag.
"Xiaowei, go and help serve the food." Ling Guoqiang shouted to Ling Xiaowei.
It was so warm under the quilt that she didn't even want to get up, but after her father spoke, she got up anyway, put on her cotton shoes and went to the kitchen.
Shi Mingwei also followed, and the two of them helped bring the dishes out of the kitchen.
Three dishes, plus a pot of sweet potato porridge.
The small table was full of people today. Yao Hong also ate together these days. Today, Shi Mingwei was added to the table, and the small table could no longer fit.
"You guys sit down, I'll eat next door, it's the same thing." Aunt Yao Hong felt a little embarrassed.
"Aunt Yao Hong, you sit here, and I'll sit under the quilt and eat." Ling Xiaowei brought a bowl full of sweet potato rice and climbed into the nest directly before.
"Ling Xiaowei, you are so sloppy eating in bed." Shi Mingwei said with a disgusted smile.
"I want you to take care of it!" Ling Xiaowei glared at Shi Mingwei.
In fact, she doesn't like eating in bed, but today's situation is special. Besides, eating in bed is quite comfortable in winter, and this bed is either used for sleeping or set up for her and Mingming to do homework on it.
Besides, I really wish I could stay in bed in winter, it’s really cold outside.
Thinking about the past, it was true that when winter came, she and her father would just stay in bed. Dad had no choice but to stay in bed. She had nothing else to do, so she stayed in bed too, and father and daughter followed.
If the mushrooms on the two long beds are the same, that would be really sloppy.
They still wait for grandma to bring them food every day.
Thinking about those days in my previous life, I was really pitiful, downtrodden, and very poor. How could it be like now, with a roomful of people, cheers, laughter, and steaming meals.
What a blessing!
Ling Xiaowei's food was particularly delicious.
After dinner, there were no other entertainment activities. Dad turned on the radio. There was a channel that talked about "Lin Hai Xue Yuan" at eight o'clock every night. These days, several adults like to listen to it.
Ling Xiaowei lay on the bed and took the book she lent to Aunt Yao Hong and read it. After reading it for a while, she was completely addicted to it. It was really beautiful.
He was obviously already lying on the bed and soundly asleep.
Shi Mingwei, on the other hand, was so bored. He had known that he had brought a book with him, but why hadn't his grandpa come back yet?
The cold wind blew loudly outside the house, and the cold wind whistled outside the shady window, as if there were thousands of beasts roaring and fighting outside the window.
"Mingwei, why don't you sleep here tonight? It's so late, your grandpa probably won't come over." Zhang Cuifen said.
Shi Mingwei glanced out the window, shook his head and said, "I'd better wait!"
He is a little worried about his grandpa! Grandpa is getting older. He hopes he is in the hospital at this late hour and does not come back. It is too dangerous!
By this time, it was nine o'clock, and Ling Xiaowei's eyelids were already twitching. She put down her book and was about to go to sleep. When she looked up, she saw Shi Mingwei sitting on the stool beside the bed, moving his head little by little, looking sleepy.
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"Aunt Zhang, please set up a bed for Shi Mingwei!" Ling Xiaowei said to Zhang Cuifen.
Zhang Cuifen nodded, tidied up the bed where Ling Xiaowei and the others were sitting and playing, took out a new quilt from the box, and then asked Shi Mingwei to sleep.
This time Shi Mingwei did not refuse, and went to bed obediently and went to sleep!
The wind outside the house was still howling, and little Jiajia's crying came from the next room. Little Jiajia must have been hungry. After a while, little Jiajia's crying stopped.
Quietness returned to the house, except for the whistling outside the window that became louder and louder.
Ling Xiaowei originally wanted to enter the system to take a look, but she couldn't bear it anymore. Her eyelids kept trembling, and she fell asleep after a while.
When I woke up early the next morning, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Last night the wind was blowing like ghosts and wolves howling, but this morning the sky was full of sunshine. The weather was really unpredictable, but today the weather was great! The sun was shining brightly.
The warm sun makes people feel warm.
Ling Xiaowei got up and took the quilt out to dry. The quilt and sheets had been hung on the clothesline in the yard. Zhang Cuifen was still washing clothes by the pool. When she saw Ling Xiaowei carrying the quilt out, she was so busy: "Why are you up so early?"
, don’t sleep a little longer, I’ll help you make the quilt.”
The clothesline was a bit high, and it was difficult for Ling Xiaowei to hold the quilt, let alone dry it.
"Aunt Zhang, let me help, you do your job." Shi Mingwei, who was returning from running, hurried to Ling Xiaowei's side and said.
"It came in time!" Ling Xiaowei joked.
"Of course, you didn't see me running back sweating profusely." Shi Mingwei said along the way.
After saying that, he took the quilt from Ling Xiaowei and hung the quilt on the rope to dry it.
"Is your grandpa back?" Ling Xiaowei asked.
"No, I went to see it this morning." Shi Mingwei said.
She hasn't come back yet. What's wrong with Grandma Xiao? Ling Xiaowei is so worried. The person Xiao Yu is most worried about is Grandma Xiao. She often calls back to ask about Grandma Xiao's situation.
It will be winter vacation in two days. Sister Xiao Yu will also have winter vacation, right?
"It's time for breakfast!" Aunt Yao Hong shouted from inside the house.
"Come in and have breakfast!" Zhang Cuifen put down the half-washed clothes, picked up Ming Ming who was squatting on the ground to play, and went into the house to have breakfast together.
At eight o'clock, the workers will come to work.
It's already half past seven.
At the breakfast table, Zhang Cuifen said to Ling Guoqiang: "Hey, after breakfast, let's go back and look at the house."
"I won't go back. You go back and take a look. The tasks are tight now. I still have a few boards to finish here!" Ling Guoqiang said. He was really busy. He was so busy these two days that he didn't even have time to drink tea.
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"Okay, I'll go back and take a look. Mom has been watching over here these days. It's been really hard on her." Zhang Cuifen said with emotion, "It's busy! But it's very busy. Thinking that the house at home is almost finished,
She is happier.
"Aunt Zhang, I'll go back with you later to take a look." Ling Xiaowei said.
"No, a truck is coming in the morning to take away the goods. You have to help with the inventory. It's rare that you are at home on vacation. Before, it was your Aunt Yao Hong who helped." Ling Guoqiang said, and sighed as he said, whoever at home can help
It's really too little. He does everything by himself. He is so busy that he doesn't even need to wear a prosthetic leg. He just runs in a wheelchair, which is faster.
