
In order to prove Xiao Zaier wrong, Heizi immediately got up and brought Xiao Zaier to Chen's house.
No one was convinced along the way.
Daytime is the time when the sun is at its highest, and villagers usually hide at home. Once the sun was over and the rays weren't too blazing, they would go to work in the fields again.
Chen Jian and his family were at home now.
It was just that he did not have the habit of napping, even if he stayed at home, he would find something to do, so he could not stay silent.
When Heizi brought Qiqi to the door, she was measuring the board in the kitchen.
The daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law were taking naps at home, and she worked here, keeping her away from the main hall so as not to disturb their sleep.
When Qiqi saw people, the first thing she did was to show off her name.
He and Chen Jian as well as his father came and went, one to show off and the other to boast.
She was so happy that flowers bloomed on the little baby's face.
"Second Uncle, you're doing carpentry again, what are you doing now?" After receiving many compliments, the little baby was satisfied, and obediently crouched on the man's leg, curiosity surfaced again.
Chen Jianhe drew lines on the wooden board with a pen, and her movements were skillful and nimble, "Second Uncle built a small wardrobe."
"Wow, Er Bo, you are so amazing, you can even make a wardrobe!"
"I learned it from others when I was young. It's not very good. It is not as beautiful as the one sold on the street, but it can hardly be used. We in the countryside used to have a hard time, and most of the items at home could be made by ourselves. Just do it yourself, such as tables and benches, which can save you a lot of money, that is, it takes a little effort."
Heizi leaned against the kitchen door and did not speak.
Lao Gao was alone, with the top of his head touching the door frame above the doorway.
Chen Jianhe definitely did not lack such a closet at home, and she assumed that the closet was made for her.
The previous cabinets in his house had long been eaten by moths, and the wood could be destroyed with a light pinch.
There are no closets to put things in, and clothes and other objects can only be thrown into bed, which looks messy.
"How much is a pack of lime mud worth?" He asked suddenly.
I had just asked Xiao Zaier, but Xiao Zaier did not understand the market at all.
"Fifteen yuan." Chen Jianhe looked at him with disdain on her face, "Stand up, don't stand in front of the door, block the light."
The door of the stove room was not large, and the light inside was not too bright, so a tall person stood there, instantly blocking half of the light outside, was too bright, and he could not clearly see the lines he drew.
Heizi took 330 yuan from his pocket and walked into the kitchen, and placed the money on the wooden board where Chen Jianhe drew the line.
Chen Jianhe stopped and frowned, "What do you mean?"
"I used two packs of chalk mud in my yard, 30 yuan, and I paid for it myself."
"You mean to return the money to me, so as not to be indebted?"
"All right."
Chen Jianhe laughed angrily, rolled up the money, and put it back into the young man's hands, "You have a backbone, you don't want to owe me anything and you want to return the money, alright, well, I'll take it. But I won't receive thirty yuan, I don't like it, it's not clean. If you really want to pay me back that money, use your own ability to earn money in a dignified manner, let alone thirty, even if you pay back three hundred, WEB, I would dare to accept it!
Heizi's turn frowned, her pupils darkening, "Why is this money dirty? I got it with my power."
Heizi's eyes turned cold, he put money in his pocket, turned around and left.
Chen Jianhe looked at his frivolous appearance, dropped the pencil in his hand angrily, sat there with a pouting face, and his heart was clogged.
"Second Uncle, don't be angry. Uncle Heizi did not obey. I'll scold him to wake him up!" The boy stood up awkwardly, clenched his hands, and dashed out with a threatening look. Even more angry.
Chen Jianhe, "..." The sullen feeling in his heart disappeared inexplicably.
He shook his head and laughed.
What's wrong with that little bastard?
Twenty Lang was a young man, his temperament had already been fixed.
Even if he hated iron but not steel, he could not understand people in one go.
After all, the little brat was not exhausted anymore, and he did not get along with those cronies anymore.
As far as the current was concerned, it was a good thing that he did not cause any trouble.
The sun was extremely scorching during the day, the young man was tall and had long legs, Qi Qi was running after him, his hair was drenched in sweat after a while, he was out of breath, he was dying, her little face was reddened by the heat.
"Uncle Heizi, wait! Don't be too fast, Qiqi won't be able to catch up!"
"It's true if I can't catch up. I don't want to listen to the teachings now. Little boy, don't fuck with me, or I'll really hit you."
Just now Xiao Zaier spoke so loudly, saying that he would come and scold her, but she heard him.
He was on fire, but he had no sympathy at all, it was the same for everyone.
"I'm not preaching. But you really shouldn't be mad at second uncle!" Qiqi panted as she chased after the young man, "Second Uncle scolded you for your own good, I think he was right. Uncle Heizi, have you ever been to school? My great-grandfather said that only the deepest love is responsible, do you know the meaning of this phrase?"
Heizi did not say a word, but her footsteps slowed down involuntarily.
"I have suffered a lot before, and I have also received a lot of cold gazes, so I know that it is not easy to get someone's attention. There are so many people in this world, but there are very few people who really care about you You should respect such a person. Why are you angry at Uncle Er? I think he's the one who cares about you. Uncle Er's words are for your own good. If he's afraid you'll get angry, of course he'll get angry. You can't scold you, or ignore you, what you do has nothing to do with him, just like that stranger. Didn't we?"
Heizi stopped, and stared back at Xiaowaer who was taking advantage of the situation and ran up to her feet.
During the run, the broken hair on the side of the forehead of the baby was drenched in sweat, stuck to the forehead in a mess, and lost its clean and beautiful appearance.
Gasping for breath, her tiny face flushed red from the sun.
But those eyes, which were black and bright in the sun, were still clean and clear, filled with restlessness and concern.
Chicks, this little brat cares a lot about his second uncle, right?
"The second uncle scolded you, but he also gave you the whole yard, made you a bench and a table, and brought you food. Just like a parent who teaches a child who is not up to date, no matter how hard he scolds and hits her, he will also care whether the child is healthy or not. Hungry and tired..."
"That makes no sense." Heizi lowered her eyebrows and walked away again, but this time she walked slower.
Xiao Zaier followed his feet step by step, looked at his little face and excitedly asked, "Uncle Heizi, what do you think?"
"What am I thinking? I was thinking about whether or not I should fight back when your second uncle hit me."
Qiqi, "..." You bad boy!