"Go ahead and talk about Zhao Wentao all day, this is bad, that's bad, but he moved in a new house, drove a car, gave birth to a son, and it's delicious and spicy, what about you? Baba, it's useless!" Wang Laosan's daughter-in-law curled her lips, her life is getting more and more prosperous these days, she doesn't even have eyes, and there are people talking about this kind of gossip?
Everyone was silent for a while, but someone quickly refuted it.
"It's going to be a long time, can you see this?"
"That's right, his house was built, but it was built for the famine, and I can build it if I pull the famine!"
"We have to take a long-term view. After two years, no, it will be the end of the year. Let's see, what is his life like?"
? Everyone, you and I are talking, and it seems that you have seen the scene of Zhao Wentao's creditors surrounding the door and jumping around.
Having said that, it seems that the work is more energetic and not so tiring.
Many people always do this to demean others to bring pleasure to themselves. As for whether they are deceiving themselves or not, it doesn't matter at all.
Zhao Wentao didn't care about these thoughts and opinions of the villagers, let alone take them to heart.
Even among these people, there were some who asked him to help get the rabbit breed back, and then turned around and started to speak ill of him, but he didn't care.
His psychological quality has been very strong since he was three years old.
Ren Er's east, west, north and south winds, he insisted that Qingshan would not relax, insisted on being himself, walking his own way, sooner or later, he would leave all these people far behind.
Arriving at the river, Zhao Wentao first washed the little monkey in the water, then told it to go to the tree to dry its fur, and went to take a bath by itself.
Now is the time when the fruit is ripe. The little monkey saw the orchard in the distance, where he could still bask in the sun peacefully. Watching Zhao Wentao take off his clothes and go into the water, his small eyes rolled and disappeared.
Zhao Wentao was still nagging: "I said Caicai, you just stay on the tree and wait for the hair to dry before you come down, or you will have to wash it once it's all dirty. If you don't want to wash it quickly, my mother You will not be allowed to enter the house, and you will not be able to see our little Baiyang."
Xiao Baiyang, this is the nickname given to his son by his daughter-in-law. He wants his son to grow up like Bai Yang, tall and handsome, and when he grows up, he will become a pillar of the country!
After talking for a long time without hearing a response, Zhao Wentao looked up, where is the shadow of the little monkey?
"Where did this little monkey go?"
Zhao Wentao called Cai Cai a few times, but he still disappeared. Looking at the orchard over there, he immediately knew why he was there.
Zhao Wentao didn't delay either, put on his clothes and walked towards the orchard, shouting Cai Cai as he walked, and it didn't take long before he heard someone from the orchard angrily yelling: "You dead monkey, I call it the fruit that harms me!"
"Squeak!"
The crackling sound.
When Zhao Wentao heard it, he quickly ran over following the sound, and was speechless after seeing it.
I saw the little monkey sitting on the tree picking fruit and hitting the people on the ground, and the people on the ground stabbed the little monkey upwards with a wooden pole, but unfortunately they couldn't reach it, so they could only scold them in a hurry.
Seeing that Zhao Wentao was coming, the little monkey swished around from the treetops and jumped onto Zhao Wentao's shoulder, squeaked a few times, and put the crabapple fruit in his hand into Zhao Wentao's mouth, telling him to eat it
The one who stabbed the little monkey was also a villager named Meng Da. He remarried with his mother. Such a child is called Dai Duzi in the countryside. He is in his twenties, very thin, and a bit gloomy.
He was already thirteen or fourteen when he married his mother, and his relationship with his stepfather was not very good. Later, when his stepfather took over the work in the orchard, he sent him to look at the orchard. After dividing the fields, his stepfather contracted the orchard. He eats and lives almost exclusively in the orchard, and has little contact with the villagers.
"Is this your monkey?" Meng Da asked, watching the little monkey squatting on Zhao Wentao's shoulder very intimately.
"It's my monkey. It can't eat much. Don't hit it. It will leave after eating. The more you hit it, the more energetic it will be." Zhao Wentao explained, reaching out to pat the little monkey to comfort it.
The little monkey bared its teeth at Meng Da.
Meng Da said angrily: "What do you call it? It can't eat much, but it spoils the fruit. Look, it throws it all away, and it can be sold for money! Also, it has come here several times. Again, I brought a few monkeys to harm the fruit before, but I beat them several times to no avail, I thought it was a wild monkey on the mountain, but I didn¡¯t expect it to be raised by you, you have to give me an explanation today!"
Zhao Wentao was surprised: "It has come several times? You are mistaken, it basically does not go out."
"I'm not mistaken, he has a hairless patch on his butt.??Other monkeys have hair! "Meng Dali said confidently.
Zhao Wentao didn't pay attention to this, and took the little monkey down to see that it was really hairless. It was a scar, probably caused by the little monkey's previous owner who didn't know what to do.
"Squeak!"
The little monkey was not happy with Zhao Wentao looking at his butt, so he broke free from his hand, climbed up the tree three times and disappeared.
"Caicai, what are you doing, don't you go home?" Zhao Wentao yelled, but the little monkey didn't come back.
Meng Da looked at Zhao Wentao like that, and couldn't help but said, "Why did you raise a monkey?"
Zhao Wentao sighed: "Any one you raise, I'm sorry for that one. I didn't know it would come out by itself. I always thought it was staying at home."
Because of his background, Meng Da has low self-esteem and is also afraid of things. Otherwise, the monkey came to harm Guozi several times, and he would have reported to the team long ago. I don¡¯t know how much courage he had to say the few angry words just now. .
"It's okay, you monkey didn't do much harm, but the monkeys it brings are different, even eat and take, and run fast, I can't catch up with it." Meng Da explained: "The secretary said , the monkeys on the mountain can¡¯t move, it¡¯s against the law, and they didn¡¯t come out before.¡±
Zhao Wentao figured it out, because his monkey attracted the monkeys on the mountain.
"It's still quite sensible, and if I go back and teach it a lesson, it won't come." Zhao Wentao said.
I ran away and didn't call back. Is the lesson still useful?
Meng Da thought so, but Zhao Wentao said it very truthfully, so he didn't say anything else, and turned around to pick up the fruit thrown by the little monkey on the ground.
Zhao Wentao thinks about helping pick it up, this scene really feels like a parent cleaning up the mess for a bear child.
While picking up the fruit, he asked Meng Daguo how to sell it.
"Use a small cart to go to the market in the town, two cents and three cents a catty." Meng Da said.
"It's only two or three cents a catty, isn't that too cheap?" Zhao Wentao was surprised.
Rural people don¡¯t know how to buy fruit. They basically have fruit trees at home, so they can eat whatever they grow, that is, buy some frozen pears and persimmons in winter, so Zhao Wentao really didn¡¯t pay attention to the price of the fruit. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com