When he returned home and looked at the bright big house, Wu Daguang was so happy. This was a new start. From now on, Wu Daguang is a person with real estate. This is root. Wherever he goes, he is root. This is something that he could not feel when he rented a house in his previous life.

I cleaned up the end of the day after the greenhouse today, and lie down on the kang early, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep. When I thought of having a new house, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep. What should I do if I couldn't sleep? Wu Daguang went down to the kang and scooped a sip of water from the water tank in the main hall. Wu Daguang, who drank the cold water, became more awake and had no sleepiness at all.

As time passed, late at night, the whole world became quiet. In the large tile house of Wu's family, apricot blossoms were sleeping soundly with a small quilt, making a whisper. Wu Daguang sat cross-legged on the kang, poured the money he had saved over the past few months on the kang, counting and counting, like a lunatic, grinning constantly.

In Wu Daguang's words, what he counts is not money, but achievement.

One cent, two cents, one cents, five hundred cents... five hundred cents... five hundred cents...

As I counted, I fell asleep. Wu Daguang in the dream was not idle and was still counting.

There is no end on the road to success, and I am always running. At two o'clock in the morning, Wu Daguang got up like a clockwork, and the bills he had counted were still scattered on the kang.

He carefully put the small receipts he earned into the iron box, hid them behind the wardrobe, got up and packed up the things he wanted to use. In fact, Wu Daguang had already gotten into the car last night, but he just checked and found something, and then made a small loophole on the cart for Xinghua to sleep. A four-year-old child got up early and went to bed late with him, which was very pitiful.

The sky outside was still dark, with no moon or stars, either cloudy or snowing, and the weather in winter was so cold that he wrapped his clothes tightly.

When he opened the big iron door, even though he was very careful, the big iron door still made a crisp sound, waking up the sleeping apricot blossoms, which Wu Daguang didn't know.

Pull out the cart, carefully close the iron door, and lock it. It can be said that the house was locked inside and outside. Who made a stolen Erlaizi in the village? Every household's locks are either guarding against others, or guarding against Erlaizi.

As usual, Wu Daguang pulled the cart hard in front, Xinghua pushed the cart behind, and the tall tables, chairs and benches on the cart between the two separated the two of them from their sight.

However, in the night tonight, it is particularly different.

In the darkness, a black shadow wandered not far behind the cart, her eyes approaching. It was a face that was not afraid of boiling water. Who else could there be someone with such a face in the village?

This time, Er Laizi was not targeting the father and son. The two chickens he carried in his left hand proved that he went to someone else's house to steal the chicken. He asked about the purpose of stealing the chicken, and blamed Wu Daguang for giving him half a bottle of wine.

If you don’t have meat and drink, you’ll waste half a bottle of good wine. What should you do if you don’t have money to buy meat? You have to steal it.

This is the reason Er Laizi gave himself.

Obviously, Er Laizi in the dark also saw Wu Daguang going out. Since he was beaten once, he saw Wu Daguang going out in the middle of the night and didn't dare to let anyone go. Sometimes he would quietly walk around Wu Daguang's house. Although he couldn't find the money, he could still eat it. Wu Daguang is a rough man and never noticed that he had been to his house to steal food.

Er Laizi walked a few steps towards home, stopped and hesitated for a while, and turned to look at Wu Daguang. He saw Wu Daguang pulling the cart alone on the gravel road, struggling to pull it hard, and walking very slowly.

Surprisingly, I wanted to push Wu Daguang two steps, which was considered to be a waste of Wu Daguang's things. The sky was a little dark, the apricot blossoms were small, and they were integrated with the cart, and Er Laizi didn't pay attention.

With a stretch of his hand, he happened to touch the apricot blossoms. The apricot blossoms opened with a scream of "Ah!"

Er Laizi didn't know what he had touched, so he was so scared that he screamed: "What's the matter? Why are you still alive?"

One jump and three steps away.

Wu Daguang heard the voices of Xinghua and Er Laizi in front of him. The first thought was that Er Laizi came to do bad things again.

Putting down the cart and walking back. Without taking two steps, Xinghua had already run to Wu Daguang. She hugged Wu Daguang's thighs and cried: "Dad, there is a ghost touching me."

Er Laizi, who had jumped three steps away, clearly distinguished the situation. He felt that he had touched the apricot blossoms, which scared him so much that he almost abandoned the chicken and ran away.

After reporting, he walked to Wu Daguang. Wu Daguang raised his hand and was about to hit him. Er Laizi was too thieves, so he subconsciously avoided him.

"Brother Guang, I said I wouldn't cause trouble for you, so I would never ask you for trouble. I swear, I came to help you push the cart in the back."

"Do you believe it?" Wu Daguang coldly threw out three words, three words like nails.

Erlaizi has a pass for half a second. Indeed, no one will believe anyone who wants to beat him like him after doing good things.

"Believe it or not, I really come to push the cart. I don't know Xinghua pushes the cart behind it. It's too dark. Who can see her little?" Erlaizi said very honestly, but his character had long been corrupted by him.

Wu Daguang touched Xinghua's head. He knew that Xinghua had been helping push the cart in the past few months. This was a tacit understanding. He didn't say one and the other didn't ask.

Wu Daguang pondered for a while and patted Xinghua's head: "Go to sleep in the car."

"Yeah." Xinghua obediently climbed onto the cart.

Erlaizi looked at Wu Daguang sincerely, swearing that he was true this time.

Once when Wu Dabata saw a big man showing such a small look on his face, he was not right to refuse, nor was he not right to refuse. Er Laizi is so worried.

"Please."

After thinking about it, Wu Daguang only said two words and turned around and went to the front to pull the cart.

Wu Daguang's permission made Er Laizi slightly stunned. Wu Daguang was not on guard against him. The last time he saw an old man in the village went to the field to harvest crops, he saw that the old man was old, so he helped him. The old man chased him and beat him for half a mile.

The three of them walked all the way with their own worries. Wu Daguang was worried that Er Laizi would steal her things, so he watched her all the way, while Er Laizi thought about it all the way, and his heart was mixed.

When they arrived in the town, there were many people setting up stalls, and no one occupied his own open space. Wu Daguang had become accustomed to it. If others had a good relationship with others, everyone would automatically vacate the open space for Wu Daguang to keep.

Every stall person would say hello to Wu Daguang. Occasionally, someone would ask Wu Daguang to help carry something. Wu Daguang would come up to help enthusiastically. The elder brother and sister shouted in a short time. Today, when asked the extra person Wu Daguang had left, Wu Daguang used his help to make excuses.

After unloading the things, putting the tables, chairs and benches, Er Laizi clapped his hands: "Brother Guang, I'll leave first." As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Chapter completed!