"It's okay, squeeze, squeeze, how can the child stand?"

As he said that, Xue Laosan took out a piece of malt sugar and stuffed it into the little girl's torn pocket. This was what he bought on the street just now. It was not that he loved it, but that he saw that the malt sugar was ripped up and the past was inspiring, so he bought it for 50 cents, heavy, and the boss was a piece.

The little girl looks seven or eight years old, and she is in the summer. She wears a couple of steps to fit her face, her face flushed and her forehead is sweaty.

"Come on, sit outside and take a breather by the window!"

Xue Laosan reached out and carried the little girl to the air outlet. "Sit here to eat candy, but you don't want to cover it. Don't melt the candy, it will taste different!"

"I won't eat it, leave it to my younger brother and sister!"

The little girl shook her head and didn't sit down. Perhaps she listened to Xue Laosan's words, took out the malt sugar in her pocket, held it in the window and breeze.

"Brother, you are Gui Geng!"

"What is Gui Geng? My name is Zeng Wangcai!"

"I'll ask you how old you are!"

"Thirty-five, why do you think I look old? I'm not aware of it. A farmer, there are many people at home, so how can I not grow old!"

Xue Laosan was really shocked. The man in front of him had half of the wrinkles on his face. He said that he was fifty years old and someone believed him, but he never thought he was in his early thirties.

"Brother Zeng, this is your daughter. I just heard her say she has younger brothers and sisters. Why, your family has three children?"

Xue Laosan probably guessed why the conditions of this family were difficult. The household with more than one child must have been fined a lot.

"I have a sister!" the little girl snatched.

Xue Xiang was completely silent. The poorer he became, the more he was, the more he was, the poorer he was. Although it was a vicious circle, he could never avoid the traditional barriers of the family lineage.

Seeing Xue Xiang's surprise, Zeng Wangcai smiled and said, "It's normal. We ordinary people will never get old. If you don't have a pension and see you off, I'm lucky. Xue Laowu in Zhangjiazhuang gave birth to four girls, but he didn't have a hand in it. He almost jumped into the river. By the way, what are the big brothers doing in Dashu Village? Have relatives? It doesn't look like you, your dress and smoking cigarettes are not the same as the poor nest in Dashu Village at first glance!"

Xue Xiang said, "I heard that the scenery of Dashu Village is quite beautiful. I went there and there was nothing else. By the way, school has started. Why don't your daughter go to school?"

Zeng Wangcai said, "What kind of school is there? How can I get free money? Girls are all losing money, so why do I do so much work when I learn so much!"

"Now the six-year compulsory education in Dejiang is exempt from tuition and miscellaneous fees? It's not okay for children to be uneducated!"

Xue Laosan frowned. The peasant brothers are good at everything, hardworking, simple, but the same. They lack foresight and have a deep-rooted stubbornness towards tradition.

Zeng Wangcai curled his lips and didn't know how to answer. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Our girl doesn't fall in love with school!"

"I want to go to school!" Surprisingly, the little girl spoke. After saying that, she glanced at Zhong Zeng Wangcai carefully and quickly turned her head.

"I'm tired of going to school and spending money on food and clothing. I'm still tired and want to go to school. You're killing me, you're killing me, a mother!"

Zeng Wangcai was furious.

Xue Laosan advised him a few times and quickly turned the topic, "Brother Zeng, this fertilizer is for the brigade. It seems that the year of your village is good, and many villages can't afford fertilizers?"

When Xue Xiang was in charge of Koshantun, the country began to promote fertilizers. Although it was seven or eight years later, the promotion speed was still slow. It was not because the farmers could not see the benefits of fertilizers, but because they were unable to make ends meet every year, so they had no money to buy fertilizers, a precious object.

Director Song pointed at Xue Laosan and shouted loudly.

Zeng Wangcai panicked and said, "Director Song, please eliminate the fire, my eldest brother has some phlegm. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. I'll unload the car, and then unload the car!"

As he spoke, Zeng Wangcai opened the carriage, carried the fertilizer on both sides, and then moved to the warehouse.

Xue Laosan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and had to follow him, and grabbed two packs with one hand and followed quickly.

Director Song drank some wine and was so courageous that he felt so idle. When Xue Laosan teased him, he would roll up his sleeves and give him good looks to him.

When he saw Xue Laosan picking up four packs of fertilizer like a lamp grass, he walked vigorously, and his courage quickly vented.

A pack of fertilizer is not heavy, but it is about fifty pounds. It is already very difficult for an ordinary strong man to carry two packs, but this guy picked up four packs with his armpits. Director Song asked himself that he had never seen this before and did not dare to touch his eyebrows.

Soon, Zeng Wangcai was caught up by Xue Laosan. When he saw Xue Laosan picking up four packs, Zeng Wangcai was frightened, "My God, big brother, you are so strong, I'm afraid you'll catch up with Wu Laos in our village. Seeing that you are so gentle and quiet, I didn't expect to be very smart!"

Xue Laosan smiled and said, "Brother Zeng, the person surnamed Song is a cadre in your village. Even if he is the village party secretary, he wouldn't be so arrogant!"

Just now, when Zeng Wangcai called the drunk director Song, Xue Laosan thought this guy was the village committee director. Then he thought that according to the villagers, he would only call the village committee director, village chief, and not the director.

Zeng Wangcai put down the fertilizer, approached Xue Xiang, and pinched, "Big brother, don't dare to speak loudly, damn, this person with the surname Song is the director of the village's political and legal committee, and his brother-in-law is the head of the village. In our Dashu Village, this person with the surname Song is even more arrogant than the secretary. Don't be arrogant with him. It's the brother who has implicated you!"

Xue Laosan smiled and shook his head, waved his arms, "It's nothing. I've been idle for a long time, I just relaxed quickly."

With Xue Laosan's help, the fertilizer was unloaded by a tractor very quickly. On the second trip, Xue Laosan simply stopped clamping his armpits, but instead piled up six packs together and carried them forward. If there were no shocking suggestions, he could have moved them at once.

Even so, Director Song was so shocked that he woke up most of the time.

In more than ten minutes, a tractor fertilizer was removed. Xue Laosan Ben wanted to say goodbye and went to the fields of Dashu Village. Zeng Wangcai refused to let go and dragged him home.

The Zeng family's courtyard was very dilapidated. The left part was a brick and tile house, which seemed to collapse at any time. Looking closely, the beams in the hall were topped with three bars as thick as bowls. The right part seemed to have collapsed. It turned out to be a dirt house, half brick and tile, and half dirt house. This was the first time Xue Laosan saw it.
Chapter completed!