Chapter 8: I'm still a kid

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When Wang Ping'an returned home, his mother Su Wenting was cooking, but his father hadn't returned yet. This was the norm and he was used to it.
"Mom, I'm back! Look, I caught a lot of fish today, full of buckets." Wang Pingan carried the small bucket into the kitchen and showed off to his mother.
"Oh, my son is so powerful. It's just that your fishing rod doesn't have a hook. How did you catch it?" Su Wenting suddenly praised his son and pointed out the source of the problem suddenly.
"After lunch, I picked up a set of fishing tackle at the north gate. After waiting for a long time, no one wanted it. I will help keep it for the time being. Laiwang can prove that he also picked up a set. We just fished together just now."
Wang Ping's made up a set of lies, which is very expressive with his straightforward voice.
"I still don't know you? No matter who picks it, if someone asks for it, you have to give it back. If you don't obey, you won't eat meat for three days."
Knowing the child Mo Ruomu, Su Wenting severely criticized.
"I know ... By the way, I went to the watermelon field in the afternoon and found that the watermelon is almost ripe. I will go to Wangwang to sell melons in the city tomorrow. Can I pick some and join him?"
"You? Not right? Your dad joked with you at noon. Even if the piece of watermelon is in the ground, I don't expect you to sell it. Huh? Son, what is your expression? Well, Mom said wrong, if If you are with others, if you are not afraid of getting lost, you can sell watermelon. "
"You have to talk, and you have to ride me on a motorcycle tricycle, otherwise I can't install watermelon." Wang Ping said on the occasion.
"Just go around, as long as you don't fall, your mother agrees." Su Wenting wouldn't want her son to do some business, exercise his viability, and as long as he comes to take care of him, it should not be a problem.
boom! boom!
Outside the village, there was a sudden loud noise, and the big yellow dog also yelled suddenly, wavy, and ran to the gate to call.
"What sound is this?" Wang Ping was startled, his hands quickly covered his ears.
"Like the sound of a shotgun, shouldn't the wild boars in the mountains come out to harm the crops again? Don't go out so that the wild beasts hurt people. The last time two big wild boars came in, they almost killed."
Wang Wang Wang Wang!
The yellow dog kept barking, and there were other dogs in the village. At the same time, the whole village became noisy and lively.
The sound of the shotgun sounded again and again, not in one place, but different hunters should be driving the wild boar.
Wild boars are tenacious and difficult to kill. If they are found in the village, it is the most correct and fastest way to drive them away with a shotgun.
If the wild boar is killed in a trap, it is a matter of great joy. Although this thing is now a protected animal, Huaxi Town is too remote. The government has considered the actual difficulties of the people, and no one really cares about the protection law.
Wang Tiantian, a child from the neighbor next door, also ran out and stood at the door, clutching his toes, stretched his neck, and looked in the direction of the gunshot.
It is a pity that her height, even if she climbed up to the wall, could not see the situation outside the village.
"Uncle Ping'an, is the pig killing outside? Are the pigs so scared that the gunshots are so loud?"
"Don't be afraid, pigs are stupid, and their guts are fat. They will not be afraid when they put a gun in their ears. I don't believe you roar a few times in front of your own pigsty. Are you afraid of them?" Wang Ping'an explained.
"Piggy is so cute, I can't bear to scare them, hum." Wang Tiantian finished, covering her ears, and ran back to his courtyard.
"What's so cute about this pig, baby? Can dogs be cute?" Wang Ping'an was too lazy to ignore the strange thoughts of the stupid kid next door, but it seemed that he forgot to ask her mother what it was like. After going to the clinic, the toxicity of pesticides resolved No.
At the entrance of the alley, his father Wang Degui rode a bicycle, banged, and came back staggeringly.
Behind him was also a middle-aged man riding a bicycle. He also wore clothes and helmets for work on the job site. The two talked and laughed, and they turned to the gate.
"Look, this is my son Wang Ping'an, isn't he short, isn't he bad? Although his brain was burnt out when he was a little kid, but he was not stupid, he was not stupid, he graduated from elementary school, and he still fished and raised dogs and pigs and chickens. Self-care is not a problem, more than enough for your girl. "
Wang Degui pretends to be proud of himself, and praises his son to the sky. He has the potential of a matchmaker.
The middle-aged man got off the bicycle and saw Wang Ping'an. At first, he nodded and said, "Yes, he looks really upright, but my girl is a blind man. The two of them live together. I'm afraid I will be killed."
"Haha, married, lethal, isn't it just right?" Wang Degui laughed. The old driver bumped into the car and never reminded passengers to wear seat belts.
"No, I'm afraid your son is stupid. I don't know how to feed my girl and starve her to death."
"..." The brakes were too fast, and the old driver Wang Degui was not used to it.
But when he got home, his son was in front of him again, and he was at home. He was afraid of something. Two bottles of wine and a drink. He was not afraid that his old friend would not agree to this family matter.
"Erbao, come and call Uncle Mi. This is a good friend that Dad has known for many years, and he is working on a construction site. Everyone has a good relationship. When you have dinner, you have to give Uncle Mi a few glasses of wine."
"Oh, Uncle Mi!" Wang Pingan nodded dumbly and responded.
What did you hear just now? Daddy wants to introduce himself to his wife? Still blind?
Do n’t make a fuss. I only have my eighteenth birthday today. I ’m still a child, and I ’m not under the legal age for marriage. Not to mention being blind, even if it is a lame, I disagree.
"Wah, what's your name?" Uncle Mi pushed the bicycle into the yard, and asked for a word.
"My name is Ersi. My dad often calls that. What's your name?" Wang Ping'an actively rescued himself. He didn't want Uncle Mi to agree to this family matter, so how did he respond.
"I ... My name is Mi Jingtong, just call me Uncle Mi." Mi Jing sinks in his heart and finds that the child is really stupid. How could he ask the elders' names in person? I just do n’t know how stupid I am, so I ’ll ask you later.
"..." Wang Degui scratched his head. Did he really call his son Ersi? impossible? Remember to call Erbao?
At this time, Su Wenting heard the voice in the yard and ran out to say hello: "Respected brother, you haven't come to drink for a long time, wash your hands, go to the house to drink tea, and the food will be ready."
"Mr. Su was polite. Today, when she was off work, she was brought by Degui Gola. She didn't mention anything, and she will make it up next time." Mi Jingtong responded politely, so he had to temporarily abandon his plan to test the school's Wang Ping.
Wang Wang, Wang Wang!
The yellow dog shook its tail, still barking at the outside, and even the half-rare people in the yard were too lazy to bother.
"By the way, the sound of a shotgun came out, what's going on? What kind of beast entered the village?" Su Wenting asked again in the kitchen.
"What else is it, wild boar, few shotguns were collected in the village, wild boars in the mountains are flooding, and these two years have been so violent. In just a few months, they began to enter the village to harm the crops." Wang Degui replied.