After his daughter-in-law went out, Mr. Su immediately went into the room to hang up the phone with his eldest son.
"Third uncle, don't keep calling my house from now on. Isn't it annoying? Who can run errands for your family all the time?" Gao Meilan said angrily.
"Tie Jun's wife, I asked you to find someone who can tire you out? You're so fat and you can exercise just fine."
Gao Meilan was so angry that the elder said, "Your son's house has already rang the phone. Don't always call my house. How can you ask for help? Why am I fat? Have I eaten your rice? Or drank your water? It's annoying."
old thing."
"Bah!" The phone was hung up, and Old Man Su felt so angry that his chest hurt.
"What's wrong? The boss doesn't answer your call?" asked Mrs. Su on the side.
"What a bastard! The Tiejun family is going to rebel, and you're calling me an old man?" Old man Su puffed his beard and glared in anger.
"She said that the boss installed a landline phone. When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"
The old lady said "Ouch" and said, "Chunmei was right. My family is about to become prosperous. Old man, it's all your fault for being confused. You shouldn't come back from my family."
"Huh, how can he enjoy the blessing alone? If you damn old ladies don't find someone for me, I'll go to someone else's house."
Wang Jianbo was surprised to receive a call from Old Man Su.
"Who are you?" Old Man Su asked.
"I am Wang Jianbo, the grandson of Wang Manfu who was killed by you."
What? Old man Su’s old face suddenly turned black.
"Little brat, I didn't kill your father, please stop farting with me."
"You're the one farting, old bastard, why are you calling my home phone?"
Damn it, there are fucking bandits in Weitang Village? Why don’t all of them speak cleanly, and now even a ten-year-old kid dares to challenge him?
He couldn't find the person, and his stomach was bulging with anger. Old man Su felt that his vision went dark, and he swayed around and almost fell down.
"Hey, old man, you can't fall down. I haven't drunk the good wine yet."
*
During her lunch break, Su Jian went to the drugstore to buy a box of needles and a few pairs of traditional Chinese medicine for her father to take care of his liver.
After not going home all night, Liu Fang was scratching her head and thinking about it.
"Xiao Jian, why did you come back? I thought you weren't going home at noon?"
After her son and Pengfei had just left for a while, Liu Fang asked her if she had met them on the road.
"No, maybe the two of them left the village long ago."
"They are taking exams this morning."
He became famous after taking the No. 2 high school entrance examination and got the sixth best score in the city. After the school started, the principal attached great importance to the quality of teaching. He followed the routine of the No. 1 high school and gave students in the three grades a thorough test.
"Did the two of you tell me how the exam went?"
Thinking of that scene, Liu Fang couldn't help laughing.
"Pengfei hugged your dad and circled around, saying that the answer to the last big question was the same as the answer to the small order. He was very happy. Then he was so happy that he became sad. The two of them fell into the pig pen, and the old sow was so scared that she jumped around in the pen.
"
At that time, she almost died laughing, her nose was filled with snot and tears were streaming down her face. The children had made progress in their studies, how could a parent be unhappy?
When I asked Zheng Pengfei what reward he wanted, the young man shyly said that he had not yet taken the test for the remaining subjects, and his math test was not satisfactory. He still couldn't understand many questions, so he had no shame in asking for a reward.
"He loves to eat the hand-made noodles I made for him. He is a sensible child and feels sorry for me. He is afraid that I will be tired and does not dare to say anything."
Su Jian laughed with her mother, and turned around to see the telephone on the cabinet in the back room.
"When was it installed?"
"Yesterday, your eldest uncle said that the village would install telephone lines, and Lao Li's house in the west would be settled. Your dad didn't agree at first. Then I said that it's not good to bother other people's houses. Isn't it just a dozen extra dollars every month?
Is there a fixed fee of 100 yuan? Wouldn’t it be possible to earn more if you work more?”