On the sheep intestine path leading to Youhan Village in Xinglin Village.

A donkey carriage carried several people. The thin donkey stopped in July, and the hot and panting.

Er Mingzi, who was driving, jumped out of the car first and said to Mr. Zhu with great concern:

"Old man, I think I'd better send it to Youhan Village and hand it over to your in-laws and I'll leave. It's not a short time before I can see Brother De, and if he asks you if you have arrived, how can I answer?"

Mr. Zhu waved his hand tightly and refused:

"Don't worry, I don't recognize the way. Go to your father-in-law's house quickly. The old man is sick. That's a big deal. As your son-in-law, you should hurry up and take a look. You can't delay it. It would be great if you can go so far for me."

Mr. Zhu struggled to get out of the car, and complained:

"According to me, Dezi is troublesome.

He always cares about me this and that.

Why do you have to find someone to carry me? I was obviously walking, but he was worried.

He also threatened that either he had to take your car or he would come to deliver it to him in person.

Isn’t this a delay when you say that? I have no choice but to let me go if I don’t listen to him. I can only trouble you. I even let you go. Er Mingzi, thank you.

Er Mingzi accompanied him and said with a smile:

"Look at me, you are kind. We live in front and back of the house in the village. Isn't that what you should do? I watched you grow up, and I played with several of your brothers. It was really a coincidence today, otherwise I would have to send you to Youhan Village. I'm very embarrassed, so I can't afford to say thank you."

Er Mingzi could tell that what Mr. Zhu said sounded like he was complaining that Zhu Xingde was in charge of a lot, but in fact he was showing off his filial piety to others.

Very filial indeed.

Who in the village knows about this now?

You should know that Zhu Xingde's reputation as a filial grandson was a long time since Mr. Zhu criticized and criticized him in the village for a long time, and he would explain it in detail whenever he saw others, which made many elderly people in the village know that Zhu Xingde gave him shit and urine when he was sick.

I also know that since Mr. Zhu was assigned to Zhu Xingde's name, he has taken medicine on weekdays, new clothes for four seasons, brown sugar, eggs and cubes, and various pastries, all of which were offered by the Zhu family's great destiny.

Er Mingzi's grandmother once said sour words at home.

The old lady was almost confused and jealous: "Look at Dezi, look at you, and look at you, you are all grandchildren. I, an old lady, are not as snacks as Old Man Zhu's small box."

Originally, Er Mingzi was a little dissatisfied in his heart, thinking that Zhu Xingde was rich and he had no money. If he had good conditions, he could be very filial and willing to buy food and drink for his elders, and he would not be worse than Zhu Xingde.

But after this time, the old man of the Zhu family insisted on "running away from home". Zhu Xingde couldn't stop him, so he could not help but ask loudly while walking in the village: "Who is going out? Help me bring my grandfather, I will thank you very much."

When he responded, Zhu Xingde ran to his house and gave him a message. As he said thank you, he specially brought two big cakes to his grandmother, explaining that the old man was worried about not listening to the advice, Er Mingzi was convinced.

At least for being careful, and for being very patient with the old man, he is indeed inferior to De Ge.

Look, there are a lot of things you carry with you.

Er Mingzi first helped Mr. Zhu, then took the old man's gift bag from the donkey cart and placed it on the ground, and then took the old man's crutch tool off the cart.

Er Mingzi saw the old man with crutches for the first time.

I heard that I found a custom made by a carpenter in the village.

It is the kind of person with three small wheels underneath, a cylindrical stick on it, and a water bag can be hung on it. It seems that he is afraid that the old man will be thirsty and will be relieved when he is thirsty. There is also a butt pad wrapped around the pillar. I understand, it is the same as the water bag. I should be afraid that the old man will have no place to sit when he is tired of walking, so he can sit on the edge of the road with a butt pad.

Do you think Mr. Zhu will just take these things when he goes out?

Er Mingzi finally carried two children from the donkey cart.

These two children are Xiaopang and Sweet Pot.

The great-grandchild boys of the Zhu family do not mention the name of the school, but only say that they call the nicknames at home, and say that they call them like this: Dawang, two, three yuan, four, and four, and now the exact name of Xiaopang should be called Wupang, because there are boys below to line up to six. Then the girl calls them sweet or something.

Just look, Sweet pole was standing on the edge of the road holding a sweet pole in his hand.

She couldn't let her take it, but her mother patted her butt and didn't throw it down. She insisted on carrying the sweet pole that was still soaked, saying that she wanted to give her sweet water to her sister as a gift.

At this time, Xiaopang, who was less than six years old, was hanging his pocket around his neck.

In her pocket, she contained the food rations that her sister-in-law orchid brought before going out, and four large cakes.

Xiaopang remembered that his sister-in-law told her that if she was hungry on the road, she would take out the cake and share it with her grandfather and the sweetener.

Er Mingzi was both happy to watch it.

He was obviously very anxious, but he asked a lot because he was really curious: "Old man, why are you still taking these two children with me when you go to my father-in-law's house?"

The main reason is that these are two children from the Zhu family, and you brought them to your in-laws’ house?

Mr. Zhu sighed:

"It's not that Dezi is too busy. He has to say that there are few people working at home. These two little kids are too young and can't do anything at home. They also need a good person to watch. Why don't I take them to the Zuo family to take care of them. Let them go there to play and improve the food as well. You said Dezi, he didn't even discuss with me. He carried these two children and stuffed them to me. That's really..."

Before Mr. Zhu finished talking, Er Mingzi wanted to stop.

He was wrong, he just blamed himself for talking too much, and handed it to Mr. Zhu to praise Zhu Xingde for his friendly love for his brothers and his nieces.

Ermeizi's dry interception was a bit quicker than summarizing the statements by herself:

"My brother De has always been a friend of his nephews and nieces. I know the best thing about this in front and back yards of our two families. I remember his sweet water. When I was a child, if I was bullied by other children in the village, my brother De could sit at the gate to ask for an explanation. If a few of your own children make a fuss in the yard, my brother De didn't seem to be very whispering."

Mr. Zhu smiled: "Well, what should I do? Most people are really not as good as this. Even though Dezi is not at home now, these little kids have often borrowed their fourth uncle's leniency. Their snacks are given by their fourth uncle. Your brother De is sometimes angry and says harshly. In fact, any child who ran to his house and called out to the fourth uncle for stuttering, he gave them all, and it hurts like a biological child. Unlike those who are uncles who can figure it out after they split up. So, I have not moved the new house yet, so I will take them on a stroll."

Ermingzi didn't know yet, so Mr. Zhu was waiting for him to ask this topic.

When I took the car before, the old man was wondering why he didn't ask, why didn't he ask? Why didn't he ask? These two fat kids stood there, can't you see?

Now I finally asked, the old man’s wishes come true.

I guess Ermingzi returned to Xinglin Village from her father-in-law's house. He could be chatting when he was working, and promoted the story of him taking the sweet pole and Xiaopang to visit the Han Village with him.

His Dezi is very kind to his nephews and nieces, so he wants to let people know.

Mr. Zhu waved his hand: "Ermingzi, then you can leave quickly, don't worry."

Er Mingzi held back his laughter. He was so proud that he would chase people away after he had praised him. He was really anxious to leave: "Okay, old man, then you should be slower."

Mr. Zhu said goodbye to the props, Ermingzi brand ambassador, and began his hiking journey.

July day, it is really tiring to give people some oil.

At first, Mr. Zhu couldn't help but complain.

He took off the water bag and drank water, stared at the handrail of the cylindrical wheel, and couldn't help muttering to the two children: "Your fourth uncle is really unnecessary. Why do you say you have to bring this for me? It's so lightweight with just a crutch. This is fine. It's a big deal. The road is bumpy and the wheel cannot turn at all. I have to pick it up and carry it."

Look, this makes him tired.

In fact, Zhu Xingde brought this thing to his grandfather because he was afraid that the old man would go to the Zuo family or live in the new house, and he was not in front of him, and he was worried that the old man would not be able to squat at night.

If there is this one with a wheel and a base, even if the old man squats for a long time, he can hold it and not fall.

Then came the complaint of sweet girl.

The sweet pole was carrying an old-skinned sweet pole for consultation, "Great grandpa, why don't I chew it for my sister? The palms of my palms are covered with sweat, which is too slippery and can't hold them. Oh, it's really impossible to carry them."

"You don't give sweet water as a gift?"

"I won't give it, but my mother is right. I didn't listen to the old man. It's better to go to Grandma Tianshui's house to pick up some firewood as a gift."

But until the end, the sweet pole would rather drag it away than be willing to chew the sweet pole.

Later it was Xiaopang.

I hang the bag around my neck for a while and can't feel any weight. I feel sore after hanging it for a long time.

Xiaopang sat on the ground, stretched out his calves and said, "Great grandpa, I can't do it anymore, let me rest for a while. I beg you, it's better for me to find a firewood stack to sleep."

In the past, it was the most difficult to sleep at home, but now Xiaopang’s biggest dream is to have a nap.

Mr. Zhu held the wheel stick in one hand and the little fat neck collar in the other hand and picked it up: "Who told you to follow me? If you persist, you will be able to hold on. In front of me, Sister Tianshui's grandma's house is coming soon."

Xiaopang cried and took the opportunity to make a decision, "Then let's eat all the big cakes."

"I can't eat it, I just put my stomach on it."

If you want to blame, you can only blame Lancao, who is really a dear aunt. She put four large pieces of soft and Xuanteng. Only one piece swells and becomes as thick as a child's arms. She also beats eggs with cake and noodles.

Orchid thought of bringing a piece of sweet water to her little niece.

"If you can't finish eating, great-grandfather, let's hold it in your mouth. Yes, hold it in your mouth." The fat fat's eyes lit up.

His head was about to get tired, and he couldn't move his pocket.

The old man sighed, took the bag and hung it around his neck.

So when the two of them finally arrived at their destination, their looks were so unique.

At that time, Youhan Village was drawing lots.

Tianshui means that the old Zuo family has been caught. What is different from her unlucky uncle is that she is just the opposite. Tianshui really catches a piece of wasteland closest to her grandma's house for her.

Xiaobao spread his hands, and the villagers immediately buzzed and laughed everywhere. He said that the Zuo family should do it. The kind-hearted people will be rewarded. They can still get lots and get good places. There is no need for everyone to give in.

Moreover, not only wanted to draw lots for the Zuo family, Tianshui was now snatched away by Shi Jiu's sister-in-law.

I insisted that the child help her to catch her family.

Shi Jiu's wife's man whispered while the Zuo family and nearby villagers were not paying attention, "You are so flattering. Just flattering for small things on weekdays. How can you still ask a girl to help our family get a sign? Can she win once, and can she win all the time?"

This made Shi Jiu's sister-in-law angry. Her man is the most typical male boy in the village. She is so good that no matter how smart a girl is, she will never take a look. Even if she makes a lot more money than her man now, she even wants to borrow her to eat, but she can't hear a word of praise. How did she be fooled by lard and marry such a thing?
To be continued...