Li Jingming discussed with Song Siyang before going back to his yard.
Yang Lina had nothing to do, watching Huahua playing cutely in the yard, her eyes fell on the roses, and she made a garland for Huahua on a whim. Su Lin and Li Jingxuan clamored for it, and Yang Lina patiently made two more.
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It is hard to imagine that her temperament has changed a lot in the two years since she came to this place.
Yang Lina sat under the eaves, holding her chin with one hand, listening to the sweet laughter of Huahua and Su Lin, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, feeling satisfied.
Li Jingming also heard the bell-like laughter when she entered the door. She walked in with her front feet, and Huahua happily ran towards Li Jingming with her short legs.
"Dad, look at the garland mom made for me. Is it beautiful?"
Li Jingming's heart softened at the soft and cute call "Daddy". She bent down to hold Huahua in her arms and walked towards Yang Lina.
"Beautiful, very beautiful."
"Brother, look at the garland that my sister-in-law made for us. Does it look good on me?"
Li Jingxuan looked like a child. Although Li Jingming felt happy when he saw it, he still couldn't help complaining: "You are so old, but you still act like a child."
"Be a childlike person, otherwise you won't appreciate it yourself."
Li Jingxuan couldn't help but pout, and after saying that, she took Huahua from Li Jingming's arms.
"Give Huahua to me. Su Lin and I will take her to play with Duckan."
"Be careful not to drop her."
Li Jingming warned, Li Jingxuan said: "I understand."
Yang Lina handed the half-drunk tea to Li Jingming, and Li Jingming took it and drank it all in one breath.
"How's it going? Have we discussed it yet?"
Yang Lina asked with concern. After all, steel bars cannot be bought with money.
"After discussing it, he said hello to his friend and moved a batch of steel bars from the construction site for us to use. This time I owe Uncle Song another favor.
I owe people so much, I don’t even know how to pay them back.”
Li Jingming sighed and put the cup in his hand on the table nearby.
"It's okay. Uncle Song doesn't have any relatives around him. When we have nothing to do from now on, we'll walk around in his garden more and wait for him, Old Li, to take care of him."
You don't usually like to deal with people, and you don't like to look down on yourself even when you ask for help. You won't talk to people unless you have no choice. Uncle Song is different from others and will understand you."
Yang Lina was relieved, Li Jingming smiled happily, and his eyes fell on a pile of sacks not far behind Yang Lina.
"Are those sent by people from the village?"
"Yes, you give us so many things every time you come back. Next time you come back, I have to pay back all the favors."
Li Jingming couldn't help but smile after hearing his wife's words. They were actually the same kind of people, neither of them liked to owe favors to others.
"Listen to you."
***
At the hot pot restaurant, Chen Yunyun finished his meal and was so satisfied that when he walked out of the hot pot restaurant, he didn't even remember what he came for.
Seeing that Chen Yunyun was not looking for trouble, Liu Zhaodi and Kong Xiulan were relieved.
***
As night falls, the people in Yangjiacun seem to be extremely excited in bed tonight. Most of the families are lying in bed discussing Li Jingming and Yang Lina, the richest men in the village.
By the way, since Li Jingming married Yang Lina, neither of them wanted to see the other at first, but after Yang Lina had a big quarrel with Wang Ying, she seemed to be a completely different person, and instead she became more and more motivated.
Fortunately, everyone in this village knows Yang Lina. If you don't know, people will definitely think that Yang Lina made such a big change because she was possessed by a ghost.
The villagers also noticed a problem. This time, Li Jingming and his wife brought back a three-year-old girl. The little girl called them mom and dad. It was definitely impossible for the two of them to have such a big child at once, unless this was the case.
The child is adopted.
People in the village were whispering about it privately, but no one openly discussed it.
On the side of Yang Lina and Li Jingming, Li Jingming got his wish, and Huahua was taken away by Su Lin and Li Jingxuan.
Li Jingming helped Yang Lina sort the potatoes and sweet potatoes sent by the villagers. After washing up early, he forced the person who was sitting on the sofa reading a book into the bed.
Yang Lina struggled to no avail, and was finally eaten completely. Li Jingming greedily hugged Yang Lina's slender waist and was satisfied.
Perhaps after the busy days, the happiest moment is now, hugging his little wife and feeling her warmth, giving him a complete sense of belonging in his heart and body.
The next day, Li Jingming got up at six o'clock in the morning. He gently kissed Yang Lina's forehead, tucked her in, got out of bed gently, washed up, and went out.
Zhao Wenhu had already been waiting for Li Jingming on the other side of the river, and the two set off for the county seat on time.
As soon as Li Jingming left, everyone in the village came.
Li Jingcheng and Zhao Wenhu were responsible for directing some villagers to wash out sand on site, some to clean up debris on both sides of the river, and a group of women to clean up the ruins of the collapsed school.
Suddenly, the village was bustling with activity.
When Li Jingming arrived in Yang County, Song Siyang and Gao Bin were already waiting for him at the intersection.
Li Jingming saw Song Siyang's car and jumped out of the car.
"Uncle Song, why did you come in person?"
"Can't I come to see you?
Let me introduce to you. This is Liang Shan, a senior road and bridge engineer who just returned from abroad a few days ago. You can call him Uncle Liang.
He has been a friend of mine for many years. I introduced him to you to help you build the bridge in Yangjia Village. You can use it however you want and give him whatever orders you want. Don't be polite."
Song Siyang laughed and introduced Liang Shan, an engineer wearing a navy blue Zhongshan suit standing next to him.
"Old Song, this is your fault. Be careful if I get angry with you."
Liang Shan joked.
Only then did Li Jingming remember that he was so anxious about building the bridge that he completely forgot about asking experts to draw the map.
Li Jingming patted his head, not knowing what to say for a moment.
In the end, it’s because I’m so separated from others, I don’t understand anything, and I still think I’m very capable.
In Yangjiacun, Li Jingcheng was also aware of the problem with the drawings.
He had a big head, looked at the rushing river in front of him, and scratched his hair irritably.
This is simply trying to push a duck onto the shelf - it is difficult to force others to do so.
Li Jingming came back to his senses and held Liang Shan's hand with both excited hands.
"Hello, Master Liang, my name is Li Jingming. Don't worry, I won't let anyone neglect you."
When Li Jingming finished speaking, Liang Shan couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.
This young man is really honest.
Besides, what kind of relationship does he have with Lao Song? Lao Song called him last night. When he heard that this young man wanted to build a bridge for the village at his own expense, it was a great thing and he naturally wanted to help.
"I was just joking with you, Uncle Song. I have a good relationship with this old guy.
Come on, let's get in the car and pull the steel bars.
You take your Uncle Song's car with me, I have something else I want to check with you about."