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Chapter 339

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    Zuo Xiaodao and Xiaodou fed the two fat little ones of their sister's family. As soon as they put down their clothes, they heard movement from the front yard. Lancao was talking to someone, and it seemed that many people were coming.

    "It looks like this is the firewood delivery guy."

    The two sisters looked at each other and entrusted the two children to the care of Mr. Zhu again. They did not bother to coax the other two children, Tiantian and Tianjiu, who were crying and having a tantrum, and hurriedly left the house.

    Mr. Zhu looked at his youngest great-granddaughter Tiantian, tears hanging on her little face. She was crying and looking at Xiaodao's figure with her little eyes. Her little hands were scratching as if she wanted her mother to hold her. He felt heartbroken.  It didn't work, so I could only pick him up and pat him, and muttered to a few baby babies who didn't understand human affairs: "The family is busy, and your mother can't take care of you, so you must be obedient. Dad is not at home, and if you don't obey, you will be tired."  mother."

    While talking, he found that Manshanjia was full of sweet alcohol and was trying to turn over to grab the chili peppers and sewing basket on the kang. Mr. Zhu was startled and he quickly pulled these items off the kang, regardless of whether he knew the needlework or not.  Spread all over the ground.  Along with the sound of things falling off the kang, I also smelled a strange smell.

    Mr. Zhu lowered his head and glanced at the little great-granddaughter in his arms. Well, the child looked at him as if hiccupping and suddenly laughed, then peed on him.

    Otherwise, the old man is not easy every day.

    ???????????????????????????? On the surface, Mr. Zhu has been living and eating easily since he moved to Youhan Village. He lives in a decent new house and spends his time in the house every day.

    In fact, in order to help his family, he takes the initiative to take care of his four children every day. He has to take care of four children since he gets up in the morning. If he doesn't pay attention to the children's tendency to move around, something will happen.

    It can be said that as a grown man, he is less free than Tianshui.

    It has been a long time since Mr. Zhu sat under a tree root with his peers and talked for a while.

    I usually live in Xinglin Village, where there are many old guys like Old Man Song who have been dating for decades.  But when he arrived in Youhan Village, he didn't recognize anyone he didn't know, and he couldn't talk to him. He couldn't have a heart-to-heart talk with him, and he couldn't have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

    But Mr. Zhu never mentioned these minor difficulties such as the inconvenience of moving to Zhu Xingde and the Zuo family.

    Why bring up those useless things? It¡¯s hard to blame the children.  If you raise it, how can the children solve it?  Isn't he more blessed than other elderly people in the village?  Everyone will live with their descendants when they grow old.

    But Xiaodao is very attentive and is afraid that the old man will get angry if he suddenly changes places to live, so he sometimes takes the initiative to persuade his grandpa to go out for a walk.

    In order to reassure his grandson-in-law, Mr. Zhu always pretended to wave his hands disapprovingly and said: "There is nothing to chat with them. Besides, your dad is at home. Your dad and I can't talk. Cleaning the yard at home is better than chatting with them."  Those useless ones are stronger. You don¡¯t have to worry about me, I¡¯m fine.¡±

    If his grandson¡¯s daughter-in-law worries too much, he will feel uncomfortable because Dezi is not at home.  He saw Xiaodao's hard work.

    Zuo Xiaodao could no longer persuade him.  I just look forward to waiting for Zhu Xingde to come back, then I can let Zhu Xingde take Mr. Zhu back to Xinglin Village, stay for two more days by worshiping his ancestors, meet his old friends more, and let Zhu Xingde take the old man to the city  , let¡¯s see how Zhu Laoer and Zhu Laosan¡¯s new home looks like.

    Although the old man didn¡¯t ask, Xiaodao found out that the old man was still worried about Sun and Li moving to the county town with their children.

    However, she really couldn't take the time to go and take a look. She wanted to breastfeed the baby, and the second sister's milk was not enough. Every year in late autumn, the family had to work a lot.

    Especially this year, the Luo family¡¯s dried vegetables, pickled vegetables, firewood piles, etc. will all be handled by the Zuo family.

    At this time, Zuo Xiaodao and Zuo Xiaodou hurriedly came to the courtyard gate. They wanted to help the eldest son of Zuoli Zheng's family and several brothers of the same generation named Zuo open the door to let the cart pulling firewood enter the courtyard.

    ¡°As I got closer, I saw clearly that these people were all carrying bundles of firewood on their shoulders.

    Zuo Lizheng's eldest son asked Xiaodao: "Big girl, where are you stacking the firewood?"

    Xiaodao pointed to the firewood shed in her parents¡¯ yard: ¡°Just unload it all there.¡±

    "Don't you need to keep some of it in the house? Don't let it rain again and there will be nothing to burn. Your end is far from the village. It will be difficult to borrow dry firewood then."

    "No, uncle, we sisters will just take our own time to clean it up later. We will store some of it in the house, and we must keep a lot in each house. The new kang is built in the new house, and it happens to be cool at night, so we should take good care of it.  Burn it and smoke it. My grandma told me before going out. I also have to set aside separate straw for feeding the cattle. It is cheaper to feed the cattle back."

    "Then I'll help you move to each house, and you open the courtyard doors of the nearby houses. Can you and the other girls come over?"

    "No, no, no, this is enough trouble for you,Not even before getting married.  Although there were no pigs, no brewing, and not so much work at that time, the family was quite busy during this time of year.  In those years, our family always saved the least firewood and worked the slowest than other families.  "

    Zuo Xiaodao nodded with deep understanding: "Yeah, so sometimes I understand my father's desire for my mother to have a boy. In those years, my father always watched other people's families with strong labor, and listened to many people deliberately showing off.  Ask, why hasn¡¯t your house been renovated? Especially the old Wu family, the old neighbor. The Wu family often lied on the wall and said, Dad, why is it so difficult to work? Dad held his breath and went back to the house and said, The problem is that there are too few helpers.  . Indeed, even if we work from morning to night, our strength is still inferior to that of the boy. There is nothing we can do about it, because there is a natural gap between men and women."

    "And living in the village, there are too many tasks that require strength, which makes her family seem to be weak all year round.  For those who can't get a hot spot to eat in the village.

    So when Xiaodao and Xiaodou just saw the eldest son of the Zuoli Zheng family working so hard and bringing a group of boys to deliver firewood, they had a very good impression on their grandfather.

    They have never met their biological grandfather, and Zuo Lizheng seems to be the family's biological grandfather.

    The two sisters were at home, working while lamenting the past days when no men were laughed at. Lan Cao sighed as they listened. There were many men in her family. Without listening to these conversations, it would be impossible to empathize with her body.

    At the same time, the two sisters never expected that the poor old lefty was being envied by others.

    Gone are the days of being laughed at.

    The left-handed man was standing on a tall pile of firewood, stacking the firewood under his feet neatly, not loose or loose, leaving no gaps. The four corners were at the same height and the roots of the firewood were facing outwards. He kept stepping down with his feet.  Use your whole body weight to push down while hooking the center with a rake.

    In fact, this is enough for heating and cooking in the new house, but under the firewood pile there are many dry tree leaves, corn stubble, dry and dead wicker sticks, and bundles of corn, soybeans, and peanut straws.

    Look at this, we need to build another firewood stack.

    This made the men below who helped deliver firewood look very jealous.

    A man of the same age joked about the left-hander: "You are so good at legs and feet. I thought you could code one high and one low. And you are quite energetic. I can see it. Let's build the dam in the village together. You are so good."  You¡¯re just trying to fool everyone, why are you doing your own housework so neatly?¡±

    The sweat on Lefty¡¯s face mixed with the ashes on his face turned into black mud, and his nose was also full of black ashes.  After hearing this, he smiled honestly and only replied, "My legs and feet are much better. I am holding on strong. If I don't do anything, my sons-in-law are not at home."

    He can fight bullfights, so how can his legs and feet be bad?

    Drinking a fairy to drink a lot of water, but you can't tell others.

    The young and unattractive boy discussed with Lefty: "Uncle Lefty, can you lend me your firewood pile when I meet someone? Then I will tell the matchmaker that it belongs to my family.  It just so happens that our two families live close to each other in the village."

    Lefty took the opportunity to take a breath and felt very proud after hearing this.

    After decades, someone finally borrowed a pile of firewood from his house. What this boy said deeply pleased him.  His long-standing jealousy towards other people's homes completely dissipated.

    But he said seriously: "Isn't that possible? Doesn't that mean you are fooling the matchmaker? Sanmaozi, you kid can't be so unrealistic. My family is a family that raises girls. If it were replaced, I know that the man would make a fake firewood pile.  It can make you angry to death.¡±

    In these days, the matchmaker and the woman¡¯s home cannot inspect the man¡¯s granary. The first thing they can do is check the size of the house and the number of poultry in the yard. The second thing is to go around the village to find out which pile of firewood belongs to the man¡¯s house.  of.

    It can be said that the pile of firewood is a symbol of the strength of the married woman's family.

    The more firewood piled up from various straws, the more it means that the family has a lot of food. The most important thing is that it proves that the family is extremely diligent and is a good family.  The matchmaker usually points to the pile of firewood and says, "His family has a good harvest."

    So when Lefty hears someone borrowing a pile of firewood from him and wants to make a fool of himself, can he be unhappy?  No matter how tired he is, he still feels beautiful.

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