80s Taoism

"Qi Gao, you won't match your mother-in-law at home, what are you doing here?" Zhang Jiwang joked Zhang Qigao. Since Zhang Qigao's mother-in-law gave birth to a baby, she has barely gotten out of the gate, and the second door is not open. After finishing the farm work, Zhang Qigao stays at home with her mother-in-law, everything is covered inside and out. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiaohua's contracted gardening farm would unload the saplings, and he also ran over.

Zhang Qigao chuckled, "Uncle Jiwang, aren't you here too? You are so old, what should you do if you flash your waist? Such a young child, where is it necessary for you to work hard? Woolen cloth?"

"That's no way. I work at my own house without alcohol. I didn't ask Hua's wild boar to eat. Last time I ate wild pork at Jiaohua's house, and drank their rice wine. There is no work I do in Hua's family. I finally got an opportunity this time, how can I miss it?" Zhang Jiwang laughed.

Regardless of the heavy labor, the villagers in Meizitang still laughed and laughed. They already know how to endure such a heavy life, and how to release themselves in this heavy life, and find that kind of inner joy.

"Call the flower, the seedling of this tree should be planted as soon as possible. Why didn't you have a base fertilizer ready here? Without a base fertilizer, it would be difficult for this tree to get back to the sun when it is planted." Zhang Youlian found Zhang Biaohua.

"It's okay, just plant it like this. Where do I have the money to buy so much base fertilizer?" Zhang Biaohua didn't plan to plant fruit trees step by step like ordinary people.

"The cistern in the horticulture farm is also dry. At this time, I will go somewhere to get water. After the tree is planted, it has to be drenched with root water. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the sapling to survive." Zhang Youlian said again.

"You Lian, you just follow the path of begging flowers to plant trees. Let the begging flowers find a way to solve the rest." Zhang Jiwang said.

At this moment, someone in the gardening yard started singing.

"Ning Yan looked straight down at Nanyue, looking back at Nanyue, the song is still flat in the first round. People are in the style of the house, and the fire farming is really named Shetian. The drum of the hall is worn on the wall, and the sound of drumming at both ends is passed. The long vine hangs down on the wine and kneels to drink, what is it? Refreshing salt comes first... Meishan Cliff's Poem can be engraved. This poem can be remarked, and the song will be gurgling forever."

Chen Dianzi! Zhang Jiaohua knew Chen Dianzi was coming when he heard this voice.

"Chen Dianzi, did you run over to join in the fun?" Zhang Jiwang smiled.

"You are all here to join in the fun, can't I come?" Chen Dianzi said with a smile, although he was talking to Zhang Jiwang, his eyes were looking at Zhang Jiahua.

Zhang Jiahua also looked at Chen Dianzi. Last time, Chen Dianzi said that he was going to go out, but he didn't know why he ran back this time. But Zhang Jiahua saw that Chen Dianzi had changed a lot. The hair that was originally tousled has now become a flat head, and the clothes on his body are no longer sloppy and tattered. Although the clothes are old, they are neatly dressed. He couldn't see how crazy he was in the past.

"Chen Dianzi, you can't get food if you ran over and did not work. But if you are willing to sing it to everyone, and sing well, we are sure that you can eat meat at the beggar." Zhang Qigao booed. .

"That's okay. The last time I wanted to eat Zhang Jiaohua's wine and meat, he didn't do it. You have to make it clear to him." Chen Dianzi's speech is also much clearer than before.

"Uncle Man, do you come back, do my father and second uncle know?" Chen Fenglian flushed, because Chen Dianzi came to make trouble during the wedding, and her affairs have become a hot topic in the village. Finally, it faded slowly. But today Chen Dianzi will come back again. I'm afraid that Chen Fenglian will lose face again.

"I am not your Man Uncle. Chen Shunchang is not your father. He is your uncle. You are my Chen Shunsheng's daughter." Chen Dianzi really embarrassed Chen Fenglian when she spoke.

"Uncle Man, what are you talking about? How could Fenglian be your daughter? Don't make trouble here again." Zhang Jingbing walked over quickly.

"Are I talking crazy, don't you know to ask Chen Shunchang?" Chen Dianzi said angrily.

Zhang Jiwang hurriedly walked over and pulled Chen Dianzi aside, "Chen Dianzi, you didn't come here to make trouble. Today is the day when the gardening field called the flower broke ground. If you want to come over and make trouble, our Meizitang Zhang family won’t Let your mischief behave."

"How can it be. I'm here for wine and meat." Chen Dianzi laughed.

"Then don't you sing folk songs quickly? If you don't sing well, you won't have any part of the wine and meat. Today, the people from the Zhang family in Meizitang are all here. There are no more than you, and a lot less than you." Zhang Jiwang also I have discovered that Chen Dianzi is indeed different from before. But no matter what the difference between Chen Dianzi and before, Zhang Jiwang is not interested in knowing. As long as he doesn't make trouble here.

"...February Thrilling Festival, my sister will stay in Langhe (Hey, Meishan dialect, play), Luo Zhang can be known to the world~www.wuxiamtl.com~Xu Langhua belt. Peach blossom blooms in March, Lang comes from the back door, Tao Jiyao's flowers are blooming, Xu Lang has a pair of shoes..."

Chen Dianzi's folk songs really sang well. As soon as he opened his voice, the members of the Meizitang Zhang family stopped to listen to Chen Dianzi's singing.

"Master carpenter, can I sing well?" Chen Dianzi stopped and asked.

"Really want it." Zhang Jiwang nodded.

"Can you eat wild pork and drink old rice wine?" Chen Dianzi asked again.

"Of course." Zhang Jiwang smiled. As long as Chen Dianzi doesn't make trouble, it doesn't affect the planting of trees here. Everyone didn't bother to get angry with a lunatic.

Zhang Jiaohua felt that Chen Dianzi was a little strange when he came back this time. He heard Chen Dianzi's tone last time, he was planning to open Meizi'ao for a long time, but not long after now, he unexpectedly returned. He wanted to go over and ask what happened.

Chen Dianzi saw Zhang Jiaohua approaching, smiled at Zhang Jiaohua, and sang a folk song. When everyone was booing, Chen Dianzi talked with Zhang Jiaohua with a look that no one else could detect.

"Do you want to ask me why I came back so soon? It's okay if I tell you. I'll find someone. That's the woman. Chen Fenglian's mother-in-law. The person is found, so I'm back." Chen Dianzi explained directly. Zhang Biaohua's doubts.

"Aren't you pretending to be crazy?" This is what Zhang Jiaohua is more concerned about.

"I won't pretend. I won't pretend again. It's a pity that my girl won't recognize me anymore. Haha." Chen Dianzi actually started to cry. This is a result that no one expected.

Zhang Jiahua didn't expect Chen Dianzi to cry like a helpless child.

"Don't cry, are you enough of my wild boar and rice wine tube?" Zhang Jiaohua scratched his head.

"You said it yourself." Chen Dianzi burst into laughter all of a sudden. (To be continued.)