"What's this fat man talking about? He told him at around 7 o'clock, what's important and takes more than two hours?"
"Just the ship on Linji, others are on the boat. Fortunately, if you change to other ships, the cargo is loaded, and you will be short of a temporary person, so you will leave without caring."
"This is awesome, don't waste my ticket."
Ye Yaodong stood on the boat, stretched his neck and cursed.
Lin Ji Shang also ran over and said that he would set off at 10 o'clock at the latest, and the things on the ship are almost the same.
When the few people heard this, they scolded the fat man again.
It was not until 9:50 that he saw the fat man stretching his neck to look around on the shore. He quickly lent a loudspeaker and called him on time.
"You're numb, what's going on? You're here so late."
"You are paralyzed, you are not your father yet. You are slow to find a place in front for a long time. Who knows which boat you are on?"
"So I told you to set out early, what's the matter with my father?"
The fat man pulled open his belt and took out two letters from his crotch before Ye Yaodong's eyes widened and shook them.
"Dangdangdangdangdangdang~ Come and beg me!"
Ye Yaodong quickly reached out and snatched it.
"Damn it, you robbed... you fucking..."
After Ye Yaodong looked at the name and address on the envelope, he threw the letter at him in disgust.
"Shut up! Is it disgusting? I actually stuffed my crotch to you for yourself."
The fat man cursed and said, "If you don't put your crotch in your pocket, I'm afraid I'll lose it."
"You can put it in your luggage."
"I just met a postman delivering a letter when I was out. I didn't think about how to make it convenient, but just stuffed it in."
The fat man talked about how he got the letter, how he had difficulty riding his bicycle to take his father to the dock, and how crowded the dock was.
He could only ask Ye’s father to ride the bicycle back, and how he worked hard to find boats along the shore one by one.
Ye Yaodong was impatient to listen to his nonsense and opened the envelope directly.
The others were also impatient to listen to his nonsense, and no one paid attention to him, and they all put their necks on Ye Yaodong to see the letter in his hand.
"Dongzi, your letter was delivered in time."
"I almost couldn't catch up..."
The fat man immediately answered, "Yes, thanks to me being late for going out, I happened to meet you and I could bring you here, otherwise you would have to watch it again in half a month."
"Well, I didn't let you follow me in vain."
"What does it mean to let me go with you for nothing? You should be glad that you met me when you went out in the morning, otherwise you would have to missed it. This letter was sent in vain, and even if you get home, you won't see the letter."
Ye Yaodong thought he was long-winded and walked to the side with the letter. The others hurriedly followed him and stretched his head to look.
"A few newspapers..."
"There are so many pictures, give me one..."
"Show me how handsome..."
"This is really timely, otherwise you will be home..."
"You can see it when you get home, don't you have newspapers at home..."
"oops……"
Ye Yaodong howled regretfully, "Why didn't my father know how to open the letter and sent 5 newspapers. He left 4 copies by himself. Just ask the fat man to bring one for me. I want to bring so many of them back? I saw it, but no one else saw it?"
"Haha, this is also in vain. Your wife has collected 5 copies everywhere."
"This is enough to send one haha..."
"We can also share one for each person."
The fat man gloated, "Oh, it turns out that he has leucorrhea again."
"You're just leucorrhea."
Ye Yaodong glanced at him angrily and gave them the newspapers first. The fat man quickly grabbed one, and it happened to be 5 people and 5 newspapers, so no one had to press his head against his head to read them.
He took his own newspaper and three pieces of paper and found a small stool to sit down.
The others tsk with the newspaper and talked in various ways, but he put the newspaper aside and took out the other three pieces of paper, intending to read it first.
When I just opened it out of the envelope, I took a look. The letters of the three children have their own characteristics, which makes people unable to help but raise their lips when they read them.
Ye Yaodong took the lead in picking out the most distinctive one, which was torn off from the primary school homework book. There were still lines printed on it, but it did not affect Ye Xiaoxi's use of the drawing paper at all.
There was a sun, a small house, 6 stickman, and a stickman with tall and big hair on the paper. He was undoubtedly combed.
There is a shorter one next to it. Except for the long hair, there is no difference in facial features, but one hand is on the hip, and one hand looks like a whip on the other.
There were two little boys with their hair standing up next to each other, with their hands and feet crossed.
At a glance, I knew the two of them were fighting, and then my mother was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and the other hand held a whip.
There are two remaining stickmans that are easy to distinguish. One has no characteristics, but there is a long stick on his hand.
Another small stickman had two small chirps on his head and put his hands on his hips.
With just a glance, he knew that the long stick was a crutch. The old lady was painted, and the other one was herself.
He proudly put his hands on his hips and watched his two brothers be beaten!
I can't write, but this abstract painting makes people understand what they are painting at a glance.
And he also knows to sign and sign himself.
Perhaps it was because her name was too difficult to write, so she only wrote two words Xiaojiu in a crooked manner, and the date was 23.
Ye Yaodong looked at it and smiled knowingly, then put the painting underneath, and casually drew another one from Ye Chenghu.
This kid has been practicing calligraphy for three years, and his grades are not mentioned, but the words are written in a very straight stroke. Perhaps he wanted to play with them in front of him.
Looking at this word, he felt quite comfortable, and his lips raised up and looked down from the beginning.
I wrote it very seriously and asked at the beginning: Dad, how are you? I am very good, and the family is very good...
Then he asked him when he would come back, and he helped sweep the floor at home, burn the fire, and dry the fish, and talked about his various good performances.
I don’t know whether it’s true or not, but Ye Yaodong was really happy to see it. His eldest son seemed to have improved and became sensible.
If you don’t think about his usual naughty appearance and just look at the words, you may still think he is an honest and good boy.
The last letter was from Ye Chengyang. At the beginning, he asked him when he would come back. Then he said that he had scored 100 points in the midterm exam, and only 3 of the class had scored 100 points. The teacher praised him in class and also rewarded him with a diary.
The words on the letters were filled with excitement.
But after writing it later, he did not forget to belittle his brother, saying that one of his brothers only took 88 tests and the other only took 90 tests.
Ye Yaodong couldn't help laughing after seeing it. This score was not bad for Ye Chenghu, after all, he was in the fourth grade.
The three children and three letters have their own characteristics, making people feel comfortable when reading them.
"I didn't care if I talked to you, and I told us not to make a noise. What are you watching? I was so happy to see it." A Guang asked.
Ye Yaodong raised the three pieces of paper in his hand, "My son and daughter wrote to me, and the old father felt very comforted when he read it. He felt better when he went out and watched it."
When A Guang heard this, he was envious, "I thought it was my third sister-in-law who wrote you, so you sat in the corner to read it. When will my three family grow up and write to me?"
Ye Yaodong was even more happy to hear it.
Xiaoxiao snatched the three pieces of paper in his hand, "Show me what all three of your family have written. My wife doesn't know anything, and she doesn't even know how to send a letter."
"Be careful, don't break it, don't fly it for me."
The staff and cargo were intact, and the ship was already on its way.
But shaking does not affect their flexible movements on the boat at all.
Ye Yaodong only told them not to lose his letter, so he lowered his head and looked through the newspaper. Before he could read anything written in the newspaper.
"Damn, Dongzi, your son has such good grades..."
"That's, you don't look at whose son."
"What about your eldest son?"
"That's a little bit like his grandpa."
"Haha, what is your daughter drawing?"
"It's not your biological child. If you can't understand it, I'll give it to me. Don't get it away. If it's gone, I'll throw it away for you to pick it up."
"I'll give it to you. What's the point? When I go back, I'll ask my daughter to draw a picture for me."
Ye Yaodong took the paper proudly, "This animation is different from what you ask for."
"Look, what makes you proud is just three letters from your child."
"It means that my three children are thinking about me, so you will be different."
"Grass……"
Ye Yaodong folded all three letters into the envelope regardless of their envy and jealousy, and then continued to read his newspaper.
The newspapers not only report on him, but mainly report on the breeding results of their village and how much wealth it brings to the villagers.
There is only a small section, a short introduction, and a black and white illustration of drying kelp in the village.
He just had a content of more than 100 words, saying that the village he led was positive and personal wealth drove collective wealth.
Most of the information sources now rely on newspapers. It is a great honor to be able to occupy a small section in the newspaper. Generally, things are of great value to advertise on them.
He had already published a newspaper in the past few years, and the life of the report has been reported.
This time, it is mainly to show the achievements of their village and the political achievements of local leaders.
However, he also had two additional small plaques issued by the county, which could be hung on the wall, namely advanced individual representatives, and outstanding representatives who are personal wealth that drive collective wealth.
This was what Ah Qing called to say two days ago, saying that the village committee was pounding the gongs and gongs to deliver it to her home and helped them hang it on the wall.
The whole family was so happy that they couldn't stop laughing. The old lady immediately burned incense and told the old lady that she had to go to the grave to worship after they came back, and it was all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors underground.
Ye Yaodong was a little dissatisfied, it was him who worked hard.
Chapter completed!