Ling Daren hugged Ling Yun and walked leisurely to the ox cart.

"Lingjia Silang is over school." As soon as Mr. Zhou saw Ling Yun, he greeted him warmly.

"Old Mr. Zhou." Ling Yun responded politely.

"Hahaha, it's true that he is a talented man from the academy. This rule is better than others." Old Mr. Zhou joked when he saw Ling Yun who was bowing to him.

"Uncle Zhou, don't laugh at him, don't be too young, you have to pay attention to his face." Ling Daren replied with a smile when he heard Mr. Zhou praise his son.

"Hahaha, there is no joke, no joke, old man, I see such a young child so well-behaved, and I like it in my heart. It's not like my furry child who goes straight all day long and doesn't understand the rules at all. When will you be half as well-behaved as your Silang, I will burn the fragrance!" Old Mr. Zhou was very moved.

"Hahaha, Uncle Zhou, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. We don't have to worry about it, just relax." Ling Daren hurriedly comforted him.

"With that being said, there are no elders who don't care about their children. When I was young, I hoped that they could grow up safely, and when I grew up, I thought that he could start a family and start a career. Alas, I have been worrying about it all my life."

Hearing this, everyone remained silent.

Mr. Zhou’s words are not without reason, they are pitiful to parents all over the world!

"Hey, it's my old man who is old and I feel sad. Let's get in the car and we'll go home." After a long silence, Mr. Zhou suddenly started to speak, breaking the silence.

"Come on, son, sit in the middle, Ying'er, sit in the front." As he said that, he carried Ling Yun into the ox cart.

"Hey, what's wrong with this stroller? Did you sell it today?" Ling Yun asked, looking at the two strollers hanging next to the ox cart.

"Well, this is what your cousin did, let's see how?"

When Yang Hu smirked at Ling Daren talking about him, he scratched his head.

Ling Yun looked carefully and found that it was quite good, but there were still some flaws, the edges and corners were not refined enough, a little bit separated, and there were no patterns on them.

It is indeed not as meticulous as his grandfather’s meticulous work, and he still has more polishing, but he cannot say such words in front of Yang Hu.

"Wow, is this my cousin doing it?" Ling Yun showed surprise and looked at Yang Hu in front of him in shock, and found that he was looking at him with a smile.

"Cousin, did you do this?" Ling Yun spoke again.

"Yeah." Yang Hu lowered his head shyly, at a loss.

"Cousin, you are so amazing, it makes me unbelievable. You will be able to make a stroller in such a short time?"

"Overall, the master teaches you well." Yang Hu smiled.

"Cousin, you are so awesome."

Ling Yun's unconcealed praise made Yang Hu smirk.

"By the way, dad, did you and your cousin sell it on the street today?" He turned around and found that something was wrong. How could the stroller made by your cousin be hung on the ox cart? Could it be...

"Yes, Hu'er made a total of six cars. I thought you would take it out for a holiday today, so I would just take it out and buy it. I never thought..." Ling Daren wanted to say something but stopped.

"What's wrong? Dad, is the effect not ideal?" Ling Yun found that his father was halfway through and had already figured out most of it in his mind.

"It's okay, but because there are too many imitations in the county, this thing is not easy to sell now, so there are two left to be sold." Ling Daren said this and was a little sad, thinking that their family was so popular when they first made it.

"Oh." Ling Yun nodded thoughtfully.

This was also expected by Ling Yun. After all, from ancient times to the present, imitators have never been short of them. Even if there are copyright protection in later generations, many people have been hit by the car.

"There are no less than ten companies in the county who sell this thing now, and the price is around 300 cents. Our family only sells four cars today, and we have to lose luck. Some vendors may not sell one all day long."

Ling Daren continued to sigh, thinking that when he and his son sold it, one tael of silver was sold each, and it was even worse, two taels, and the last one was sold for five taels.

Now there are three hundred silver patterns, and there are very few people coming forward to ask. It is really time to change and I feel very moved.

"But they all earn more than one or two silver dollars, and it's not necessary to lose money." Ling Daren comforted himself.

"By the way, my son, how are you doing in the academy during this period? Are your classmates good? Have you been bullied?" Ling Daren suddenly thought of something and suddenly said with concern.

Ling Yun naturally nodded.

However, the scene of Sun Wei bullying Zhang Jinwen appeared in his mind, thinking to himself, what would he do if it were him? Would he really have to be beaten?

Call someone?

He looked at his cousin Yang Hu and found that his cousin was a muscular man, and he couldn't help but envy him.

As far as my cousin was standing, he felt that even Sun Wei would not dare to be arrogant in front of his cousin again if he was tough.

It is better to rely on yourself than rely on others. The hard truth is to have a big fist.

Otherwise, there would be only those who were beaten.

To celebrate Ling Yun's first holiday, Ling Daren bought two kilograms of meat and a roast chicken on the way back. Ling Yun grabbed him and asked him to buy candy. Ling Daren naturally couldn't persuade him, so he had to buy some.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Ling Yun then let go of his hand with satisfaction.

When everyone returned home, they asked again and found out that everything was fine in the academy, so they let go of their long-standing heart.

"Now, the big kid doesn't have to talk to you all day long." His grandmother suddenly started, her words filled with joking.

Well, what's going on?

Ling Yun turned to look at the big kid, who just smiled at him and then lowered his head embarrassedly.

"You don't know that since you went to the academy, your baby is worried about you. He is absent-minded in his work all day long, but he is even more worried about you than your mother! I said that our good grandson has great powers and there must be no problem. Isn't it good to be good?" Liang's words were excited, as if everything was under control.

"You old woman, you are talking about someone else. Who called Silang Silang's name every day after your grandson went to the academy! Now that you see your grandson coming back, you start to tease others again." Ling Dashan, who couldn't stand it, stood up and scolded Liang.

"You old guy, did I let you talk?" As he said that, he was about to stand up and hit him, but the sound was as loud as thunder, but the movement was as light as drizzle.

Everyone burst into laughter, it was so lively. Looking at Xiyan's smile, Ling Yun couldn't help laughing happily.

After not seeing each other for half a month, Ling Yun missed them very much, and he thought they should be the same.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have known that he was back today. The busy family in the past would all sit at the door waiting for his return.

Looking at the familiar faces, my spirit is much better than before.

Looking at the four sisters, I found that they were no longer as thin as before.

The lines on the face are a little softer, and the food may have improved a little bit, and there is a little meat on the face.

It’s great to be a happy and happy family together!
Chapter completed!