Zhou Chunhe paid a heavy price for his dissoluteness and disrespect for the elderly - he was not allowed to go to bed tonight!

Jiang Lu hugged Zhou Tian who was lying on the bed, stuffed it into Zhou Chunhe's arms, and then led Xiao Wang Fang out of the house.

Zhou Chunhe held his son in his arms and followed step by step, not daring to be too far forward or too far behind.

When we arrived at Lin Wenshu's house, there were already two plates of taro rice noodles on the dining table, with one or two pieces of meat here and there, and a bowl of pickled cabbage and tofu stewed with rice.

Seeing that Lin Wenshu was still busy in the kitchen, Jiang Lu rolled up her sleeves and planned to help.

"It's already done. There's not much food left. You'll just have to eat a little today."

"Rice and taro rice noodles are the ingredients for the New Year. Is this still low? Your accountant Wang has made money." Jiang Lu said with a smile.

"You can take that and I'll wipe it." Lin Wenshu put the last dish on the table and called for dinner.

"Where's Accountant Wang?" Jiang Lu looked at him for a week but didn't see him.

"I went to buy wine. I said I was happy today and wanted to have a drink with Chunhe."

"You are so happy? It must be about going to the coal mine?" Jiang Lu guessed.

"That's it?" Wang Jianguo felt that it was too light and unbelievable.

"No life." Jiang Lu said with a smile on his face.

It can only be said that Lin Wenshu's inner faith was too strong, causing her to ignore some material things.

"I'll ask my classmate tomorrow, but I don't guarantee it will work." Zhou Chunhe said.

The big one and the small one sit thousands of miles apart, no one paying attention to the other.

"Take it, thank you, Auntie." Lin Wenshu said.

"Wang Ruilai." Zhou Chunhe couldn't bear to face him, so he called Wang Fang's younger brother. Before he could speak, he grabbed a handful of peanuts and led the child over.

"Here we come." Wang Jianguo smiled and greeted Zhou Chunhe at the door, "Hurry up and sit down. Let's have two drinks tonight."

"Liu Weibing, Ermao's father."

"That's right," Lin Wenshu took off her apron, "Sit down first, he will be back soon."

The four of them were all a little excited about their upcoming status as workers.

"Okay, it would be a good idea to ask." Lin Wenshu smiled and was even more happy than her man to become a worker. "Come, let's have a drink together." Lin Wenshu suggested.

"Tell me more about recruiting workers." Wang Jianguo looked impatient.

"No." The little girl rejected Zhou Chunhe ruthlessly again.

"I don't know," Lin Wenshu sighed, "How many years can he go to school? Try to let him recognize more words. Apart from his slower reaction, this kid is actually not the stupidest, especially since he can also draw.

If you are good at painting, whatever you paint looks like."

"Take one." Zhou Chunhe clinked glasses happily.

"Then you hurry up and give him a baby."

No one believes it.

Sure enough, for the sake of a handful of peanuts, Wang Rui sat down next to Zhou Chunhe.

"Then have you ever thought about how many years Ermao will be able to go to school?" Jiang Lu couldn't bear to break this seeming peace, but this was the reality he was about to face before his eyes.

"We still need to have a physical examination. Is it strict?"

While he was talking, Wang Jianguo had returned, holding a bottle of soju in his hand.

"Fangfang, are you going?" Wang Jianguo asked his daughter, pouring a bag of peanuts into the bowl.

"Dog eyes?" This is the first time Jiang Lu has heard of such a thing.

"It's just as many drinks as you want." Wang Jianguo said with rare cheerfulness.

"But one of his eyes is intact and he can see very clearly. It does not affect his ability to see." Lin Wenshu explained quickly, wanting to help Liu Weibing.

Zhou Chunhe threw a peanut into his mouth and said, "This matter is also simple. Tomorrow you and I will go to the county seat, formally register your name first, and then wait for the notification. A truck from the coal mine will pick you up together.

"

"That's it, but when you get to the mine, you have to take a physical examination. Only after you pass the physical examination can you truly become a miner."

"Did you go to Ermao's house this afternoon?" Jiang Lu guessed.

"Can it still be like this? Who is this person?" Jiang Lu asked.

After the adults sat down one after another, the Wang siblings stood at the table, each holding a bowl.

Wang Fang looked at her mother and didn't dare to take it.

"I had a dream about my daughter," Jiang Lu said.

"You guys eat meat." Lin Wenshu picked out a few pieces of meat from the taro and put them in Jiang Lu and Zhou Chunhe's bowls.

"Girl, come and sit here, uncle." Zhou Chunhe patted the stool under him and invited.

"This is a gift from God." Jiang Lu said silently, "In the future, I can train myself as a painter."

"Two cups are not enough." Zhou Chunhe said with a smile.

"There's nothing wrong with me, nothing wrong with me." Wang Jianguo quickly clarified.

"Is there nothing wrong with you?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

Lin Wenshu and Jiang Lu looked at each other, a little surprised. You know, Zhou Chunhe has a reputation outside as a street kid, how can he eat with a child?

"It's him?!" Jiang Lu exclaimed.

Wang Fang then took the meat and called his brother to eat.

"Well, does Teacher Lin have anyone you would like to recommend?"

"There will always be a chance." Jiang Lu comforted her and put this matter into her heart.

"I remember one, but one of his eyes is a dog's eye. I wonder if that works?"

"But I don't know how to draw." Lin Wenshu said.

"Is there another spot?" Lin Wenshu asked.

"This matter is a bit tricky. He is disabled, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass the physical examination." Zhou Chunhe said.

"That's right, one of his eyes is missing. In order to look less scary, a dog eye was put on it." Lin Wenshu explained.

"That's fine. I originally had a quota, but now it seems it's useless." Zhou Chunhe said casually.

Jiang Lu handed it to Wang Fang, "Take it and eat it with your brother."

Jiang Lu and Lin Wenshu sat next to each other, and Lin Wenshu pulled her sleeve, "What's going on?"

"Come on, Chunhe, let me toast you." Wang Jianguo had already poured the wine and stood up to drink with Zhou Chunhe.

Jiang Lu took a look at Lin Wenshu's house. There were two beds in one room, as well as a table for eating. In addition, there were some farm tools and scattered things. It was both a bedroom and a main room. No wonder they were interested in it.

To become a worker is such a proud thing. No wonder Lin Wenshu's parents were so opposed to it when they learned that their daughter wanted to stay in the country, and they even threatened to sever ties with her.

"Let the child eat it, otherwise I won't be able to bear it," Jiang Lu said.

"Well," Lin Wenshu nodded, "I went, in the evening, and his father really took him to move bricks, so I hope that Liu Weibing can also become a worker, so Er Mao doesn't have to move bricks."

"Wait a minute," Zhou Chunhe shouted, "take these pieces away too."

Wang Fang looked at her father and saw her father nodded, so she happily picked up the bowl and took her brother to the table.

The two children were eating meat and felt that today was the Chinese New Year.

"There will be more opportunities for them to eat meat in the future." Jiang Lu looked at them eating with gusto, then glanced at his son who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said longingly.
Chapter completed!