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    "Fugui!Nong is back?!" Shuanzi, who was busy on the hill at the head of the village, was taken aback when he saw Cao Fugui, and grinned to greet him, "Your grandma is in a hurry.  Uncle Long Legs asked for your news."

    "Haha, it's been a while since I'm gone, I'm back, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as a grass nest at home!"

    Cao Fugui felt very guilty when he heard this, and asked about Shuanzi's eldest son Xiaohai after a haha.  Shuanzi is two years younger than him, and his son is almost five years old.  But he himself is still a bachelor.  He ran out for more than half a year, not only seeking wealth and danger, but also avoiding the horrible forced marriage method of grandma and second aunt!

    Speaking of which, this trip took more than half a year, originally sneaked out, and then sent a letter back home every one or two months. According to the current environment and situation, when will this letter come home?  indefinite.

    Thinking about Grandma's soaring rage, he felt his scalp tingle and nostalgia.  well!  Fortunately, there are a lot of special effects delicacies for my family, and it's not bad for grandma's body.  If it's a big deal, accept it with a small stick, and go with a big stick!

    Shuanzi rubbed his head and smiled, a hint of embarrassment floated on his dark face: "Xiao Hai is at home, and I, my wife is married again, so he can help his mother with some things at home."

    Cao Fugui was in awe, congratulated sourly, and quickened his pace to go home.  This is the grandson of someone else's family that Grandma talked about!

    As soon as he walked to the entrance of the village, Cao Fugui saw a group of aunts sitting in front of the Fengshui temple weaving handicrafts and basking in the sun. The one who was standing there and carefully guiding Mrs. Chuan was his grandma?

    Grandma's back was facing him, with gray hair and a thin body, but she was standing firmly, and she was holding a black hair stick in her hand, which looked quite extraordinary at first sight.

    It was received by him from the capital by accident, and he spent a total of twenty grain bricks in exchange. It is said that it is a good thing carved from small-leaf red sandalwood wood, and it was finally sent to Grandma.

    Cao Fugui grinned, looked at the familiar figure of Grandma, his eyes suddenly blurred, he rushed forward a few steps, and shouted at the women in front of the Fengshui Temple: "Grandma, I'm home!"

    A group of women suddenly exploded. Grandma froze and turned around slowly.

    A sense of imminent danger suddenly flashed in his heart, Cao Fugui shuddered, no, there is a murderous look!

    Grandma had already turned around, holding her black cane, and ran towards him in small steps with a vigorous and agile posture. A lion's roar almost knocked down the sparrows in the middle of the tree.

    "Little red guy! Don't forget to go home! I still think you don't even remember who your grandma is!"

    "Aw, ow! Grandma, grandma! My good grandma, dear grandma! This stick is as hard as stone and bone, and my grandson is made of meat. I can't stand it!"

    A tragedy of human relations is unfolding. Although Cao Fugui is happy to see grandma's vigor and health better than before, it really hurts to be touched by this stick!

    I didn't dare to hide too fast, and I didn't dare to run, for fear of flashing Grandma's old bones, so I had to move left and right, screaming miserably.  Knock lighter.  He felt happy in his heart, and screamed even more tragically.

    The old ladies around watched this farce with great joy, and cheered for the grandma of the Cao family. This kind of disobedient grandson who dared to run away from home deserves a beating!

    Ersha looked at everyone having fun, he looked confused, and smirked along with him.

    Xiao Qiao stared at Brother Fugui, brows trembling slightly, walked forward abruptly, resisted Grandma's staff, and hugged Brother Fugui sideways.

    He raised his head and said in a low voice: "Grandma, brother hurt his foot two days ago and is still limping when he walks. You, please be merciful. If you want to hit me, hit me!"

    Grandma was startled, stopped immediately, and asked her grandson anxiously: "Fugui, where is the injury? Is it okay? Oh, hurry, hurry! Go home. Old barman, thank you for helping me to take a look, Fugui is injured  Lie!"

    ah?  Fu Gui was perplexed for a moment, but he came to his senses in an instant, frowning and moaning again and again, supported by Xiao Qiao, he limped home.

    Grandma followed in a hurry, not remembering the trivial matter of beating him.

    Holding his breath, the old bartender carefully helped Cao Fugui take off his socks, and stared at the wound seriously.

    "How is it? Brother Hu, is Ala Fugui's foot okay?" Grandma sat aside and looked anxiously, while Grandpa stood beside her.

    The old bartender frowned, shook his head slowly, and whispered to Fugui: "Don't be stingy about the cost of the mouth, get me some good wine! It's just a small corn. I'll put some ointment on you, and it will heal in a few days."  Good. Don¡¯t you have a prescription too, why don¡¯t you get some medicine and put it on?¡±

    He turned his head and said to Granny Cao: "It's okay, it's just that I have traveled a lot in the past two days.?A few agricultural books were taught to each other, and a group of mud-legged peasants who had been farming for most of their lives wondered if they could understand them, and they couldn't understand the words in the books even more.

    The second is to entrust the old uncle of the Cao family, Qian Enhai, to buy a rice milling machine at the agricultural machinery factory. It broke down three times in less than a month.  The professor of the School of Mechanical Engineering saw at a glance that it was us idiot members who didn't read the instructions and memorized the tutorials of other technicians.

    "Talk about it, talk about it, every field needs ink!" He stopped after half a sentence, his old eyes closed, and he looked at Brother Fugui.

    Cao Fugui smiled slightly, showing three points of wisdom: "Third Grandpa, I walked around the big city this time, and even went to the capital once, and it really didn't go in vain. The policy in the big city  Where is he better than Allah!"

    He quietly listened to the ear, and told the third grandpa about the major policies.

    The third grandpa listened to Fugui's words, his old face was changing, he frowned for a long time, looked at Cao Fugui fixedly, slapped his thigh, and said in a low voice: "I believe you, do it!" (Remember the website URL:  www.hlnovel.com
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