Chapter 305: I don’t know, but I’m shocked

Chapter 305 Although I don’t understand it, I was shocked

In front of Ma Mingchao's house is a large open space, covered with concrete.

Although it is not self-leveling and has some slopes, it is much better than the dusty ones in the mud.

Across the road in front of the open space, there are a few acres of fish ponds built by the Ming Dynasty family.

Wu Yuan sat here, chatting vaguely with Ma Mingchao.

It wasn't until the two children who had been beaten and cried with fright had washed their faces clean that Miao Hong brought them over and called out in earnest, "Grandpa Yuan, Happy Chinese New Year!"

Well, in one sentence, Wu Yuan is called a grandpa.

But after thinking about it, in terms of seniority, he was right.

Wu Yuan could say nothing but touch his pocket. Fortunately, I found two brand new 5 yuan, one for each person, and I gave it as New Year's money.

Miao Hong was really embarrassed and even said no.

But the matter has come to this point, Wu Yuanjuan has no reason to take it back.

It was handed over to the children directly, and the two children accepted it in a daze.

Wu Yuan changed the subject, asked Miao Hong, and said, "As soon as the Lantern Festival is over, Ming Dynasty will have to run around with me again. You are at home alone, and you are taking care of your children, looking at the fish pond, and taking care of the fish in the field. , are you busy?"

Miao Hong said in the tone of a typical hardworking peasant woman: "Master Yuan, I can take care of it. If I can't take care of it, wouldn't it make people laugh if I tell it?"

This is also true.

These days, who doesn’t have two or three children in a family, with seven or eight acres of land, and a few pigs outside.

No matter how busy you are, if you get up early and stay late, you still grit your teeth.

No way, for life.

Wu Yuan nodded.

Hearing Miao Hong's tone change: "But when the village retires the fields to plant mulberry, every household will raise silkworms, I'm afraid it will be a bit embarrassing. Ming Dynasty and I are thinking about it. At that time, the fish pond will be gone. It will save the year-round income. Not enough money for fish feed."

This is purely a moment of time.

In the past, the family had a few acres of fish ponds, and there were many harvests at the end of the year. The couple in the Ming Dynasty still thought it was good.

But since last year, Ma Mingchao drove with Wu Yuan to get paid, and Miao Hong did some small jobs to earn extra money from time to time, the two of them suddenly looked down on the income from the fish pond.

"Yes!" Wu Yuan said indifferently: "You have to think this way, earn less, your family's living standard will not drop too much, but Miao Hong will be exhausted. Try again?"

Hearing Wu Yuan speak for her, Miao Hong was proud of herself, but still said casually: "Master Yuan, it's okay, isn't that how big guys live?"

Fortunately, Ma Mingchao listened to it, and it was indeed such a rationale, and he said firmly: "Fish is determined not to be raised! If there is work at home, do it, and if you don't have work, you can take care of the children. Everything is up to me!"

After hearing this, Miao Hong turned to ask: "Master Yuan, I heard that a school will be built in the spring. Do you think I can do a small job?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "Then what's wrong? Just go directly when the time comes, and just say I said it."

After finalizing these, Miao Hong got up and said: "Master Yuan, you sit down first, I'll cook a few dishes, I must stay for a while, let Ming Chao accompany you for a drink."

Now that he mentioned this, Wu Yuan didn't plan to eat, so he had to get up and leave.

Before leaving, she did not forget to remind her: "Ming Qi's partner, as brothers and sisters-in-law, you still have to have some snacks."

Ma Mingchao and Miao Hong nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, Ma Mingchao didn't find any nylon bags, so he kicked the gas pedal and sent Wu Yuan home with his camera.

After all, he is such a big boss.

How can he go home with a nylon bag like an ordinary old farmer?

Lose your identity!

Back home, Wu Yuan disassembled foreign gadgets such as cameras and tripods, and began to fiddle with them on the spot.

The nephews and nieces were inevitably curious, so they squatted around Wu Yuan.

"Uncle, what is this?"

The person who asked the question was Wen Ya, but the question was something that all the children cared about.

"Wow!"

Although I don't understand it, I was shocked.

Especially Zhong Wenya, when he heard this, both big eyes lit up.

Natural showman physique, I like to show myself.

It's a daily routine to be coquettish and coquettish.

Now it has developed into talent.

However, Wen Qiang and others are not very interested in this matter.

They were just thinking about it, how could such a bulky guy put people on the TV?

Can’t figure it out, can’t figure it out.

Until Wu Yuan got used to the camera, plugged it in, carried it on his shoulder, and wanted to shoot a section for them.

As a result, these children started running around to avoid the camera.

Even Zhong Wenya shrank her head, a little afraid of this thing.

In the end, Wu Yuan could only take pictures of his own children.

Facing the camera, Xiao Jiang went his own way, with a small mouth wrapped in white rabbit toffee.

The daily limit of two toffees is extremely precious, and children cherish it very much.

As for this new thing that puts people on TV, where can there be delicious toffee?

When Yueyue's head was photographed, the child's interest in his father was obviously higher than that of the camera.

He raised his hand and hit the camera that blocked his father, without feeling the slightest pain.

It wasn't until Wu Yuan took the camera in his hand to take pictures that the child stopped.

Stretch out your little hand for Dad to hug.

This can’t be filmed anymore.

However, the purpose of the test has been achieved, the machine is functioning normally, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Finally threw it in the corner of the living room on the second floor, where it was placed on a tripod.

Lin Miaomiao came back from the county, and as soon as he went upstairs, he saw such a dark thing sticking there.

After looking around carefully, she still recognized the camera.

She just didn't understand why the old man bought such a thing?

After changing clothes and going downstairs to ask, Wu Yuan put down the newspaper and said, "Of course it is to take some pictures, to record the most memorable days, so that when I get old, I can take it out and have a look."

"For example, if you get married one day, take a picture of this thing, and you will show it to your children in the future..."

"Stop it, stop it..." Wu Yuan was interrupted by Lin Miaomiao before he finished speaking: "Old uncle, hearing you say this makes people get goosebumps. Besides, who is going to get married?" ? I'm fine on my own."

Wu Yuan directly sealed his throat with a sword: "The more cautious you are, the more Baojun will give your mother a gift for another year."

Lin Miaomiao was speechless immediately.

Actually speaking, even if the two of them get married and start a family, this gift should be given, and it must be given.

Indispensable.

It's just a name change.

Not long after, the daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan came back, feeling relieved, unable to hide the tired look on her face.

Wu Yuan felt sorry for his daughter-in-law, so he directly pressed Yang Luoyan on the sofa, and attentively massaged his shoulders and necks.

While massaging, I also asked about my health.

These two are independent bosses outside, who would have thought that they would be as bored as an ordinary couple when they returned home.

Anyway, Lin Miaomiao was caught off guard by a mouthful of dog food, threw down the remote control and went to the kitchen.

There is no way to stay here.

(end of this chapter)

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