When Lord Jiang and the prince bought a lot of things back, Tao Dalang couldn't call Tianyou up either.
Lord Jiang didn't say much, just looked at him and said, "Haha."
Haha or something, it’s not very harmful and extremely insulting.
Tao Dalang said, "Brother, your son, you should call yourself!"
Lord Jiang went in without any objection. While squatting down and checking the mud sealed yesterday, he talked to the prince at a loss: "We will go out to have fun later. I heard that there are quite a lot of fun places here, and I am looking at the New Year, and there are everywhere.
Very lively..."
Before he finished speaking, Tianyou turned over on the bed, just as he said this, and said softly: "Oh, okay."
Tao Dalang: "..."
Jiang Bi'an signaled Tao Dalang to dress him, and while finding a stone as a hammer, he began to repair the doors and windows.
I repaired all the doors and stubbles, and the windows could not be opened anyway, so I blocked a piece of mud along the side from outside, sealed them up, and then repaired the stove under the corridor.
While practicing, Tianyou also came out and jumped to find his brother.
Jiang Bi'an asked Tao Dalang: "Can you burn the fire?"
Tao Dalang shook his head.
Lord Jiang asked again: "Can you cook?"
Tao Dalang shook his head again.
Lord Jiang was silent for a while: "What will you do?"
Tao Dalang said with confidence: "I know how to reason. I just come to reason with my children. All the rest are not my job."
Halfway through, he stroked his fake beard, a special fairy-like character, "No, right, I remember that there is another job that is mine, that is... to drag you down and spend your money, you
If I accidentally make too much money one day, I will eat meat and nourish my health."
Jiang Bi'an: "..."
It's really an indispensable existence!!
Then Tao Dalang really sat down with his hands, very leisurely.
The prince coaxed his younger brother to eat wontons, and Lord Jiang was quite conscious of the head of the family, like a hardworking little bee, flying around, repairing and finally repairing the house.
Then he walked around the yard back and forth. There was a dead tree behind the yard. He climbed over the wall and looked at it. He saw that there was no one behind him, but a small wasteland. While there was no one around, he walked over and turned the slightest step.
The tree was kicked down.
Then Lord Jiang slashed and kicked the dead trees into several, and threw them into the wall as they were demolished.
Originally, it was quite efficient, but only half of it was removed. His youngest son started calling him through the wall: "Dad! Dad! Dad..."
Never ended, Lord Jiang could only stop and said, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Tianyou said cutely: "I'll help you!"
Lord Jiang: “…”
He can solve this problem, and help means that the more you help, the more you help you.
But the little brat jumped and screamed through the wall. Lord Jiang had no choice but to jump over the wall and lift the child over and put it aside. Then the little brat imitated him and stepped on it very seriously.
Step on, step on...
Lord Jiang basically stepped on one foot, added one more foot, and then picked it up and threw it over. He was a little man, and he couldn't even step on ten feet, and he even looked for thick feet.
Jiang Bi'an saw that he had stepped on a branch countless times persistently, thinking that it didn't matter if he did this, just don't make trouble.
Before the idea was finished, the little brat ran over and approached him. He followed him wherever he stepped on... His little feet stepped on his feet countless times. Although he kept stepping on the branches, he stepped on them.
He really hurts.
Jiang Bi'an could only say, "Why aren't you playing there?"
Tianyou's eyes stared at his feet: "The branches over there are endless steps."
Lord Jiang: “…”
Child, this is not a problem with the branches, it is your problem.
Lord Jiang has no experience either, so he didn't know that at this time, he should give him a small branch to step on.
He could only start the exercise of "As long as I flashed fast enough, you can't step on me..." with him. The work that could be done in two quarters of an hour, and with the help of his younger son, he did more than one job.
It was only then that the ants were thrown into the yard like moving.
After finishing the work, Lord Jiang let out a long sigh. He didn't care about the little brat who was jumping back and forth, he sorted out his clothes and walked inside, thinking about which one to remove after burning it.
As a result, after a few steps, I saw a dilapidated tombstone. After two more steps, it was another one.
No wonder the yard is located in a good location but it is so cheap. It turns out that there is a cemetery behind it.
But Jiang Bi'an didn't care about this at all. There was no dead person buried in any place? There was a grave that no one dared to leave, and maybe it would be quieter.
He continued walking in and found another dead tree, a little smaller than the previous tree, but it was enough to burn a few times.
Lord Jiang was afraid of being stolen by others, so he was thinking whether to tear them down together?
Then he heard the cry of the back: "Dad! Dad, where are you? Tianyou can't find you!!"
It was chattering, just like a small family bird... Lord Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and came back quickly without thinking about anything: "I'm here."
He picked up the little brat and walked to the wall to listen. There was no other sound in the yard before he climbed over the wall again.
At this time, there were a lot of piles in the yard. Lord Jiang didn't even sort it out. He put down his little brat, picked up a few on the spot, and lit a fire at the wall. When the frozen ground was softened, he poured it on a little more.
The water, and a pile of mud again.
He just now had a sudden idea while tearing down the branches, or else he would build a brazier with mud?
It saves the two children from being froze at night and keeps squeezing towards him.
He did it as soon as he said that, Lord Jiang was very excited to transport the mud into the house and started building basins.
Tianyou came to him again: "Dad, Dad, let's go out to find a job!"
"Wait a little longer," Mr. Jiang was used to it. While busy, he explained: "Taits are more familiar than us. He wants to get a commission and will definitely care. If he can find it, this morning, the latest afternoon
, I will definitely send us a letter, which is more convenient than finding it ourselves."
Tianyou didn't understand what he said. Jiang Bi'an didn't mean to him, but mainly to the prince.
The prince nodded and said, "Then what can I do now?"
Jiang Bi'an said: "If you want to work, throw the branches I have in and clean them up in the corridor. It won't be too wet when it snows. Better... If you don't want to work, go with your uncle's poems.
.”
The prince thought about it and went to find Tao Dalang, so Tao Dalang sat here in a condescending manner. While packing the firewood branches, the prince colluded with Tao Dalang's poems.
Jiang Bi'an listened to the big and small sounds outside and bent the corners of his mouth. Before he could be happy for a while, he saw Tianyou's hands and two sleeves... all into his mud, pinching and pinching.
Have fun.
Lord Jiang: “…”
The blue veins on Lord Jiang's forehead all emerged. He took a long breath and stood up: "Don't move first, you wait here, don't move!"