: Eight hundred and ninety-nine 2 people who owe scolding
All the way to the Yuyang County Government, Han Defu was already waiting at the gate, the girl looked a lot calmer, but when she saw her long-lost good friend, she resumed her escapism when she was a girl. Happily ran over.
"Jiaojiao, you are here, I miss you to death, and Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang, come on, let me give you a kiss!"
Handoff picked up Zhuang Zhuang with sleepy eyes and kissed him several times. The smell of milk on the little doll's body made her eyes turn red.
Shen Jiao was lying weakly, wanting to get up and hug her friend, but her body was really not up to par. After Han Defu and Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang were finished making out, she noticed Shen Jiao's miserable state and exclaimed: "Jiaojiao, this is you? what's wrong?"
Han Qixiu snorted coldly, and Han Defu's scalp tightened with fright. He subconsciously stood with his hands down, and said respectfully, "Happy New Year, Uncle Xiu!"
"Happy New Year, Auntie!"
Seeing that Han Qixiu's brows were still frowning, Han Defu hurriedly added another sentence, secretly annoyed that he had forgotten about Han Qixiu, the great Buddha.
Han Qixiu was satisfied and asked, "What about virtue?"
"He's at work, and he'll be off in a while. Let's go back to the house to rest first."
Han Defu hugged Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang one by one, and led Han Qixiu and the others to the family building of the county government. The Han Defu family lived in a bungalow with two rooms. The kitchen was at the door, and it was very simple.
Shen Jiao got out of the car and took a few steps to feel better. Seeing the living environment of Han Defu's house, she couldn't help but say, "The family building of your county government is too crappy, and there are not even any buildings."
Handoff smiled: "It's good to have it, Yuyang County is not rich, where does the government get the money?"
Han Qixiu said coldly, "You can't earn money without money? It's been almost a year, and the road hasn't been repaired yet, so what are you doing?"
The broken road just now made the daughter-in-law feel so uncomfortable. Naturally, this account was to be put on Hande's head. Handoff shrank his neck again and wanted to defend his man, but he still didn't have the guts.
Shen Jiao glanced at him angrily, and said, "Virtue has only been here for a year. Where do you want him to earn money? You need to eat the steamed buns one bite at a time, and the road needs to be repaired bit by bit. What's the hurry!"
"Yes, yes, no rush, we have to take it slow!"
Handoff nodded repeatedly and looked at Shen Jiao gratefully.
Of course Han Qixiu knew this truth, but it was just an excuse just now. Who let these two couples cause one of their daughters-in-law to faint in the car, and the other to be neither big nor small, so they didn't scold them for who they were?
"Dove, how is Virtue's hand? Can you adapt?" Shen Jiao asked with concern.
Handoff nodded vigorously and said happily: "It's much better now, the left hand is already very skilled, and can eat, dress, and write. It's almost the same as usual, but the writing is a little bit worse, so I will continue to practice."
Shen Jiao was also happy for her: "Take your time, I think some people can write well with their feet. Virtue is so smart, they can definitely do it."
"Um!"
Handoff is full of confidence. Even if her man loses one hand, he will not be worse than others, not to mention her excellent internal helper!
Han Dexing hurried back at noon, his appearance has changed a lot, he has lost his youthful youthfulness and detachment, and has become more stable and thinner. I didn't see too much meat, it's changed a lot.
"Uncle Xiu, auntie."
Han Dexing greeted them cautiously, with a shy expression, his right arm was empty, and he felt sad when he saw it.
Han Qixiu took out the set of prosthetic limbs and packed them tightly. Handoff laughed and joked, "Uncle Xiu, what delicious food did you bring?"
Shen Jiaohuo gave her a big slap and reprimanded, "I know how to eat!"
Han Defu winked in pain, when did Shen Jiao get so strong?
The packaging of the prosthesis was really good. It took Han Qixiu a long time to unpack it. Under the heavy packaging, the true face of Mount Lu was revealed. The very beautiful alloy metal shone with a lustrous luster.
"This is tailor-made by someone from the country. It's the latest technology over there. Here's the instruction manual. You can put it on and try it out." Han Qixiu said.
Han Dexing was very surprised. When he first learned that he lost his right hand, he was very depressed and depressed. Han Qixiu ran over and scolded him fiercely. He even asked him to take off his clothes to measure the size. At that time, he was ashamed to death. I don't know what Han Qixiu is going to do, but now I see the prosthesis, I understand that Han Qixiu was going to make a prosthesis for him at that time.
Moreover, I went to the country to make it on purpose, and I don't know how much effort and money it would take!
Han Dexing's nose was a little sore, and his eyes were red. He looked at Han Qixiu stupidly, not knowing what to say, Han Qixiu glared at him impatiently, and shouted: "Come here and try it on, you are just like girls, hurry up! "
"Hey!"
After being reprimanded for a while, Han Dexing felt much more comfortable, so he ran over, but there was a little bit of escape. Shen Jiao looked funny, Han Dexing was a scolding type. , The more fiercely Han Qixiu scolded them, the more vigorous they became, and the deeper their feelings became.
Handoff ran over to help her husband put on the prosthesis. The operation was not complicated, and the instructions were very detailed. He quickly put it on The hook at the front is very flexible and can be used for various actions such as grasping, pinching, and lifting. , except for some subtle movements that cannot be done, other movements are fine.
It’s just that Han Dexing’s movements are a little unfamiliar for the first time. If he is proficient, he will have no problem with his daily movements, and wearing it on the severed limb will not hurt the flesh. Because it is tailor-made, the prosthesis seems to be The hand that Han Dexing regrown is normal, except that it is not made of flesh and blood.
Han Dexing performed several movements with his prosthetic limbs, moved a stool, held a round and strong body, and folded his clothes. He was just like a child who got a new toy, and he couldn't help himself.
"Thank you, Uncle Xiu, with this prosthetic limb, I can go to the battlefield again!" Han Dexing said excitedly.
Han Qixiu slapped it down with a slap, bang bang, so that Han Dexing almost didn't fall down, he looked at Han Qixiu with a dazed expression, not knowing what he said wrong.
"Honestly work for me in the government. After working for a year, I haven't even repaired the road. Are you just messing around? I'll come back next year. If it's the same broken road, I'll see how I teach you a lesson!"
Han Qixiu brought up that road again, and Han Defu stuck out her tongue. Is her uncle Xiu on the road?
This year, I have to let Dexing figure out a way to repair the road, otherwise we will not be able to make it through next year!
Han Dexing shouted bitterly, "Uncle Xiu, I don't want to build roads. The government doesn't get any money. What can you do to make me a disabled person?"
"Now that I've got my hands on it, I'll give you another year!" Han Qixiu said coldly.
Han Dexing's face was even more wrinkled. As poor as the government is, let alone a year, even in ten years, the road might not be able to be repaired!
It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. If you don't have the money, why don't you let him build a road!