The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

Tongtong pointed at the little pug that had returned to the kennel, and said in a very arrogant tone: "Dad, it frightened my sister just now, and I hit it."

"Tongtong is doing great, but it was raised by your grandmother. It just screams and doesn't bite. You see no one takes care of it now. It's very pitiful, let's not bully it." Xia Zekai coaxed said to her.

Tongtong heard what her father said, and then looked at the little pug who was hiding in the kennel and didn't dare to come out. With a 'um', she threw the stone in her hand to the ground: "Dad, I'm a good boy, so I won't bully the little one. Dog!"

"Why do you have the guts to say that?" Xia Zekai thought to himself.

To avoid Tongtong's entanglement, he didn't say it.

In my heart, I thought, this puppy is too pitiful, how did he meet such a messed-up little devil.

Tongtong patted each other with her two little paws to knock off the dust left when she grabbed the stone. She pointed to the room and said, "Dad, let's go in."

The elder sister girl had already run over, and when Tongtong saw it, she also ran there.

While running, he shouted, "Sister, wait for me."

In a room with slightly dim lighting, it is not stuffy, and it is even a little cooler because of the front and rear ventilation.

Grandma Wang Yiping was sitting on the bed, and mother Zhou Yinghong was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding grandma's hand and talking to her.

After Xia Zekai came in with the girl and Tongtong, he saw the old man lying on the bed, and he missed him. The next moment, he shouted: "Grandma, I'm here to see you."

"Zekai, what did you say?" Wang Yiping's deafness became worse and worse.

The last time we met, she got close and spoke loudly, and she could still hear it clearly. This time, the distance between Xia Zekai and her grandmother was about half a meter, but she couldn't hear clearly.

Xia Zekai didn't know what it was like. He glanced inside the house, and it was the same as before. There were several old-fashioned wooden boxes in the house against the north wall. The boxes looked gray and hung in the middle of the house. with a rattan basket covered with a blue checkered cloth to prevent dust from falling.

Grandpa Zhou Lin walked in tremblingly: "Girl, Tongtong, I left you with a round cake, but it's delicious, I'll get it for you."

He hunched over his waist and raised his hands to take the basket.

Xia Zekai didn't dare to let his grandfather make any mistakes, so he hurried over to support him, and took the basket by the way.

Grandpa Zhou Lin said, "Ze Kai, the snacks are in there. You can bring them out to eat."

Xia Zekai lifted the checkered cloth, and saw that there was one wrapped in oiled paper in a square shape, with a red paper on top, and the big peach cake made of old craftsmanship was wrapped inside, and they were called round. Crisp is one thing.

"Grandpa, sit down and rest for a while. I'll take it for the two of them." Xia Zekai helped grandpa to sit down, and removed the cotton thread outside the paper bag. The oily peach cake soaked into the oil paper bag, and Xia Zekai still took it. Get your hands greasy.

"Girl, Tongtong, do you want to eat?" Xia Zekai took out two pieces and asked them both.

Some eat, the two little guys don't care about anything else, they stretch out their hands to take them and stuff them into their mouths.

While eating, he said, "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

"So sweet!"

Xia Zekai saw that there were still crumbs on his hands. He put his fingers to his mouth like he did when he was a child and ate the crumbs.

It doesn't matter how bad the packaging is, but the taste is really good.

"Grandpa, you also have a piece." Xia Zekai took another piece and handed it to Grandpa.

Who knew he waved his hand and said, "It's too sweet, I can't eat it."

"Why can't you eat it, Grandpa, you are not feeling well?" Xia Zekai asked.

Remember that there is nothing wrong with grandpa.

Grandpa Zhou Lin said, "It's too sweet, and you will get dizzy after eating it. It's all reserved for you, whoever comes will eat it."

Hearing what grandpa said, Xia Zekai was stunned, and then asked him, "Grandpa, is your blood sugar high?"

"I don't know, I don't eat sweets anyway," the old man said.

Accompanying my grandfather and my grandma who could not hear clearly, it was almost noon before I knew it. Xia Zekai went to the hut next door to have a look. There were fish, tofu, potatoes and other ingredients in the refrigerator that were easy to chew when cooked. , and nothing else.

He thawed and stewed the fish, and stewed a potato with the meat, until the potatoes were all broken when he touched it with a spoon.

He didn't see his second uncle coming over while he was eating. Xia Zekai also asked his grandfather, "Grandpa, where is my second uncle?"

"He, he planted a greenhouse and raised mushrooms. He was busy there during the day and came here at night." Grandpa said.

Xia Zekai turned his head and looked at his mother subconsciously, this is not good!

At the age of my grandmother and grandfather, if they really fell or touched, the second uncle wouldn't know, wouldn't it be troublesome then.

Zhou Yinghong also thought of this, her face was a little sad, but the second brother also needed life, and he did nothing wrong.

She wanted to take the old couple home to take care of her, but she is also on her son's side now...

"Grandpa, grandma, why don't you follow me to Qicheng, the place is big, you can live there." Xia Zekai took the initiative to mention.

When Zhou Yinghong heard her son say this, she smiled brightly, but her grandfather Zhou Lin waved her hand and refused: "What are you going to do, don't go."

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"Father, why don't you go, I'm fine now anyway, I'll take care of you and my mother," she said.

But no matter what Xia Zekai said, grandpa would not agree.

Xia Zekai couldn't persuade him, so he thought about telling his mother and asking her to persuade him later.

"Grandpa, grandma, eat more." Xia Zekai picked out the thorns in the fish and put the meat into the small bowl in front of them.

Who knew that the grandfather gave it to the girl and Tongtong again: "You also eat, eat more."

"Thank you, grandpa." The girl said thank you obediently.

Tong Tong also followed.

Xia Zekai didn't go back until after four o'clock in the afternoon.

Before leaving, the mother was still reluctant, and the second uncle did not come back.

Zhou Yinghong didn't know what to think in the car, and was silent all the way.

"Mom, take the time to persuade my grandfather to stay with us."

"Second uncle is very busy, and he can't take care of it. We don't have so many things to do. Let grandpa and the two come along. There are many people and it is lively."

Zhou Yinghong was a little worried: "Can Xiyun agree?"

Xia Zekai was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his mother to think about this. He said, "Why don't you agree? If you don't like it, you can take my grandfather and grandmother to live in the villa on the south side. Our family does not lack a house."

"By the way, the medical conditions in Qicheng are better than at home." Xia Zekai said.

This is the truth, Zhou Yinghong was right.

Returning to Xia Zhuang, Xia Zekai was a little surprised, and there were still many family members.

Even his old classmate, Lian Jian, the newly appointed party secretary of Xia Zhuang, came over.

With a helpless expression on his face, he still wanted to ask about growing dried fruit.

Just as he thought about it before, when you see benefits, you don't need to rush it, and others will follow suit consciously.

Seeing Xia Zekai coming in, Lian Jian greeted him embarrassedly.

"Oh, Secretary Lian is also there, sit down." Xia Zekai said jokingly.

Lian Jian was a little embarrassed by what he said, knowing that Xia Zekai, an old classmate, is often dealing with a group of big leaders now, and the secretary or something is purely a joke.

"Lao Xia, don't leave tonight, let's have a drink." Lian Jian asked him.

Xia Zekai pointed to the two daughters, then pointed to Qicheng's direction, and said, "I'll be back in a while, there's another one to take care of at home."

"I heard that your daughter-in-law is pregnant again. She already has two, so you dare to give birth. I have enough for one." Lian Jian said.

His salary of a thousand dollars is really unaffordable.

Fortunately, his wife is a teacher in a middle school in the town, and she can earn more than 2,000 yuan a month. The two of them add up to 4,000 yuan. They can save a lot of money when they are basically self-sufficient in food and drink in the countryside.

But that's it, he also made up his mind to take the lead in planting dried fruits. He didn't want to make some money and spend it. It's not a problem to always count on his family to help.

As for being the party secretary of the village, Lian Jian had mixed feelings in his heart, so he didn't want to talk about it.

He was not like the previous Xia Weiliang, who dared to do anything and put any money in his pocket. Lian Jian didn't have that thought.

At least he is still thinking about bringing the people of Xia Zhuang to get rich, and he didn't give birth to those greed.

Xia Zekai smiled: "I think you will have a second child sooner or later, so it's better to have one earlier while you are young."

"As for the question of money, Lao Lian, I'll give you the bottom line. As long as your dried fruit is of decent quality, and the results come next year, you won't be short of money in the future," Xia Zekai said.

Lian Jian couldn't stop laughing when he heard it, but he still said conservatively: "How can you be so exaggerated."

"Look, you don't believe me when I say this. My second phase is already open. Last month, it cost me nearly 200 million to buy the raw materials for dried fruits. It's not enough. You can tell me that this is enough for me to digest. right?" Xia Zekai said. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This figure made Lian Jian a little suffocated.

This is still the raw material of dried fruit that he bought. He took a deep breath, pointed to the folks at Xia Zekai's house, and said, "These are all people who want to grow dried fruit."

"Then plant it. The more the better, the better. I'll arrange for the car to come back and pull it once. I'm not even dissatisfied with one car, and I can't earn money for gas."

"Lao Xia, thank you." Lian Jian put his arms around his shoulder excitedly, and said, "We, Xia Zhuang, have to look out for you."

"You can pull it down, I don't buy people's hearts, cavalry breakfast (intentionally), let's not talk about it being so complicated, just do business." Xia Zekai raised his hand and slapped Lian Jian, and the two laughed.

Xia Zekai gave Lian Jian an idea: "Lao Lian, let me tell you the truth, don't fight alone, set up a cooperative, and when the dried fruit is ripe, you should gather the ripe dried fruit first, and I will directly It’s okay to connect with the cooperative, and you will have to buy it one by one at that time, which will delay things, do you think so.”

"Success, you can say yes, I'll ask what the procedures are when I turn around." Lian Jian happily agreed.