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    "Look at his articles and writing style. He must have graduated from high school. Why is he such a fierce mother?"  He scolded people like a god-turned-book, without blinking an eye, which shows that he often scolds this little girl.

    "Grandma! I didn't take this uncle to do any bad things, and I didn't want to take away the credit from Fourth Uncle. I just took people to take some photos in the backyard of my house so as not to delay the publication of Fourth Uncle's article."

    Knowing that Hou Chaxiang had never seen the world, Wang Sihan explained patiently, and finally muttered aggrievedly, "Can you please stop calling me a dead girl and a loser in front of outsiders? It's nice to say it, but it's not nice to say it."  He has a low fourth uncle image.¡±

    Hou Chaxiang felt particularly unhappy because the dead girl threatened her and gave her work quota to the second son. Seeing her complaining about herself in front of others, Hou Chaxiang refused to comply, and pointed at Wang Sihan with her hands on her hips.  The nose scolded.

    "Shut up! You damn loser, a little bitch that no one will want when you grow up. They are here to find your fourth uncle, what are you doing to stop them? You even take them to your house, and take them to do the work  What? You¡¯re not allowed to go.¡±

    Wang Sihan looked helplessly at the person coming from the newspaper office: "I'm sorry! My grandma won't let you go, and you can't take photos of the watermelon vines."

    The people at the newspaper office glared at Hou Chaxiang and said nonchalantly: "Don't be afraid! If you take uncle there, we won't be able to take photos, so we won't need Wang Weitang's article. I'll write one myself."

    Hou Chaxiang, who was choked by these words, immediately stopped thinking about scolding people. If her son's manuscripts couldn't be used, wouldn't it ruin his hard-earned future?

    ah!  Did she do something wrong? If her son found out, he would not scold her to death.

    Putting down the thing in her hand, Hou Chaxiang ran to where Wang Weitang was working. She had to call her son back and ask him to go to the Shegong Temple to look for him. Such a good opportunity could not be missed in vain.

    That man looked like a man of culture and status. He finally came to find his son. How could he be dragged away by that dead girl Wang Daya without even meeting him?

    Wang Daya can¡¯t let Wang Daya take all the good things, and give some points to her fourth son.

    Running to the field, Hou Chaxiang picked up his son and left without saying a word, leaving everyone confused and confused as to what song this man was singing.

    "Mom! Why are you dragging me?" Wang Weitang bent down in the field and washed his dirty hands, "Is there something wrong at home?"

    If there hadn't been something wrong at home, her mother wouldn't have been able to run to him in such a hurry, but thinking about it, there shouldn't be anything wrong at home, right?  The eldest brother and the second brother are working in the mine, the third brother and the third sister-in-law are working in the fields, and the eldest sister-in-law and the third sister-in-law are also there. He saw them in the morning, so what can be the problem?

    Hou Chaxiang, who was out of breath after running, patted his chest and pointed in the direction of the Shegong Temple: "Someone came from the county to look for you, but he was, was, dragged away by that dead girl Wang Daya."

    Hearing that people from the county came to see him, Wang Weitang was shocked for a moment, then he realized what he was doing, smiled happily, and ignored his mother, he quickly went to the fields and ran home quickly.

    It must have been his article that attracted the attention of the newspaper. People didn¡¯t believe it and came to conduct an on-site inspection.  His eldest niece must have taken people to her house to see the watermelon vines.

    The eldest niece¡¯s words were a golden rule. She told him that writing articles was a way out, and it was true. He received feedback from the newspaper so quickly.

    Great, if he can really take this path, will he have to worry about it in the future?

    When I have nothing to do, I go out to work and write. I earn not only work points but also royalties.

    "We are walking two paths, and we are afraid that we will not be able to make a name for ourselves."

    Thinking of his eldest niece at home, Wang Weitang felt really ashamed.  Fortunately, he is still a high school student, and he considers himself an educated person, but his horizons are not as high as those of his eldest niece.

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    If his article is published in the newspaper, the whole village, including the whole commune, will look at him with admiration and praise him.

    "You can't drift, you absolutely can't drift. You have to work hard at home sincerely and be a down-to-earth, conscientious and educated farmer."

    Eighteen-year-old Wang Weitang saw the value of his existence for the first time, but he did not dare to aim too high, for fear that someone would kick him down before his butt could even lift up.

    The person who kicked him could not be anyone else but his eldest niece.

    When I arrived at the Shegong Temple, I saw a man holding a camera and taking pictures of the watermelon seedlings on the ground. The small yellow flowers were blooming on the vines, and he also took pictures of the melon stems after picking the watermelons.

    Wang Sihan saw Wang Weitang coming and greeted the man: "Uncle reporter! My fourth uncle is here."??!  "

    The person from the newspaper put away the camera, hung it on his chest, and shook hands with Wang Weitang: "Hello, hello! I am Chen Ye, Erdong Chen, a special reporter from the newspaper. I am here today to check the information mentioned in your manuscript.  Now there is no need to check whether something is true or not, it is just a fact, it¡¯s amazing.¡±

    Chen Ye is a relatively talkative person, probably because of his career. He took Wang Weitang back to the house and the two of them had a good conversation.

    Erya was very discerning and poured two bowls of water. Chen Ye was so happy that he kept laughing.

    "I heard that your father grew the watermelon? Can I meet his old man? I want to interview him."

    Wang Weitang always smiled, like a shy child.  After all, he is still young and has not seen much of the world, so he is definitely unfamiliar.

    "My grandpa is at work right now, how about I call him?" When Wang Sihan heard that Chen Ye was going to interview his grandpa, he thought this was an opportunity to show his face, so he sent Erya to call him.

    Hou Chaxiang, who came with her son, was sitting in the shade of a tree next to the Shegong Temple. She decided that if that damn girl Wang Daya dared to steal the spotlight from her fourth child, she would rush in and beat her to death, even if she couldn't.  Also fight.

    When Erya came out, he was stunned for a moment when he saw her. Without calling anyone, he turned around and ran away. What the eldest sister told her must be done well.

    Wang Jialiang came back and took a look at Hou Chaxiang, who was sitting aside with a bad expression and staring at him eagerly. He didn't say anything, just snorted and went home.

    Chen Ye was very enthusiastic about him: "Oh! Uncle! You are the greatest contributor to our Anxi County. You planted big watermelons and fulfilled our wish to have watermelons to eat in the summer."

    ¡°Then we started to interview around the topic of watermelon. Wang Jialiang is an honest man. He kept saying that he didn¡¯t know how to grow it himself, so his eldest granddaughter taught him how to grow it.

    Chen Ye asked Wang Sihan a few more questions about her knowledge about growing watermelons. Seeing her fluent answers, he felt that the uncle was not telling lies, so he interviewed her again with great interest.

    Finally, he and Wang Weitang agreed on some details of contribution and payment methods, and then Chen Ye got up and left.

    Wang Weitang was so excited that he looked at his eldest niece nervously: "Da Ya! Is this considered a success for the fourth uncle?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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