Zhang Jiuyan's mother was so happy that she couldn't stop talking, "Okay, okay, this rickshaw is so comfortable to take the car."

In a word, Zhang Jiuyan felt confident.

Zhang Jiuyan knew from his mother's expression that this was definitely not a comforting word, which shows that the experience of the rickshaw was very good.

Zhang Jiuyan's father couldn't help it at this time, so he pulled Zhang Jiuyan's mother down and said to Zhang Jiuyan: "Hurry, hurry up, I'll try it too."

Seeing that his father looked anxious, he was as if he couldn't eat hot tofu late. Zhang Jiuyan smiled and said, "Okay, I didn't want to pull you, but who said you were my father? I'll let you taste it."

"Hurry up, bastard, why don't there be so much nonsense?"

Zhang Jiuyan pulled his father around the path again. Fortunately, the moonlight was still bright and he could see clearly that he would not fall.

Zhang Jiuyan's mother was also following behind at this time. Zhang Jiuyan was afraid that her mother would not be able to keep up, so she didn't run very quickly.

Zhang Jiuyan's father sat on it and felt comfortable all over. He looked at anything with his eyes. At this time, he felt different, only a feeling of pleasure.

The family pulled the cart and joked in the moonlight, and they were having fun.

After returning home, Zhang Jiuyan went to bed with a satisfied smile.

Perhaps it was the experience of the rickshaw I got from my parents that made Zhang Jiuyan feel at ease.

Maybe he knew that at least in the next ten days, Zhang Tianshou would not use the relationship of a constable to arrest him.

All of this made Zhang Jiuyan temporarily relax. As soon as he lay down, he soon fell asleep.

Zhang Jiuyan went to bed, but his parents didn't. Until now, they are all immersed in joy.

In addition to the novelty brought to them by the rickshaw, they are also very honored because the rickshaw was invented by Zhang Jiuyan, who is their son.

At this time, Zhang Jiuyan's mother finally told Zhang Jiuyan's father about why Zhang Jiuyan was in a rickshaw.

Zhang Jiuyan's father was very pleased when he heard this, and his eyes smiled into a line.

"This kid is a little conscientious. I thought he hadn't taken it seriously and wanted to watch me die."

Zhang Jiuyan's performance made him very satisfied. At the same time, he also had another look forward to the rickshaw, which was to hope that Zhang Jiuyan would go out to make more money tomorrow and pay back the money he owed Zhang Tianshou.

Seeing that he looked proud, Zhang Jiuyan's mother was naturally dissatisfied and couldn't help but complain, "Don't bet in the future. Jiuyan is too big, so we have to save money to tell him a wife.

Could it be that you will watch him pay you back the money for the rest of your life, and you will not even find your wife."

The ancients all knew that gambling was a harmful thing. If anyone has a good gambling family, it is inevitable that others will look at each other.

If the father is gambled, it will be difficult for the son to have a suitable marriage, because such a small life will inevitably be implicated by the father.

If your son is good at gambling, then don’t talk about it. No one will marry him, because everyone knows that following a gambler will not have a good life.

Zhang Jiuyan's father was impatient when he was said, waved his hand and said, "I know I know, I won't bet next time."

I guess even Zhang Jiuyan's father herself said this, and Zhang Jiuyan's mother also heard calluses in her ears, but she had no choice.

Her only hope now is Zhang Jiuyan.

"Great,,,"

The next day at dawn, the rooster crowed, awakening Zhang Jiuyan from his beautiful dreamland.

Zhang Jiuyan did not stay in bed, so he turned over and sat up, rubbed his eyes on the bed a few times, yawned a few times, put on his clothes and got up.

Zhang Jiuyan thought he was the first to get up, but he didn't expect that he would see his mother being busy after leaving the room.

A plate on the table was piled with black buns, and they were all steaming, obviously they were just made.

There was also a bowl of noodle soup next to it, and it was steaming.

Before going to bed yesterday, Zhang Jiuyan told her mother that she would prepare more black buns and wear them on her body and would not eat at home.

Zhang Jiuyan's mother knew that pulling a rickshaw was a physical job. She was afraid that her son would be hungry, so she made a lot of black noodles and made a bowl of noodle soup to let him cushion his stomach first.

"Get up, eat some while it's hot."

"I'll go rinse my mouth and wash my face first, and come and eat later."

Zhang Jiuyan said, and asked again: "Where is Dad? Why didn't you see him?"

Zhang Jiuyan's mother smiled, "He pulled your rickshaw out early in the morning and went to show off."

"ah."

There is a threshing farm in the middle of Zhangjia Village, which is very large. At this time, the three layers inside and three layers outside are surrounded by people.

Among the crowd, Zhang Jiuyan's father was proud and told the villagers about the rickshaw beside him.

"Did you see that this is the rickshaw that my stinky brat invented. It's more comfortable to sit on it than sitting in a sedan chair, and it's so exciting."

Zhang Jiuyan's father was full of mouth and was full of energy, which made the villagers even more novel.

"Gui Sheng, are you saying true? Come on, I'll sit up and try it."

An old man in his sixties said, without waiting for Zhang Jiuyan's father to agree, he had already sat on it.

This old man is based on his seniority, so Zhang Jiuyan's father has to call him grandpa, so naturally he doesn't have to go through anyone's consent.

Zhang Jiuyan's father was very happy, and helped the old man sit down, then shouted: "You've sat down, I'm pulling it very quickly."

Zhang Jiuyan's father took the rickshaw in his hand, gave a reminder, and ran quickly.

The villagers followed behind and ran behind, especially the children, who ran even more quickly.

After running around the threshing farm, Zhang Jiuyan's father stopped and asked the old man: "How is it? You feel comfortable."

"well."

The old man said twice, one louder than the other, and his face was happy.

"I want to sit, I want to sit, too."

When the other villagers saw this, they all clamored to sit down.

Zhang Jiuyan's father was happy and refused everyone. He pulled a few people around for a few more times.

However, as soon as the joy passed, Zhang Jiuyan's father was exhausted, so he finally let them go and he watched.

At this time, Zhang Jiuyan's father only felt very accomplished. For the first time, he felt that his son was still useful.

It was not long since Zhang Jiuyan came, carrying a cloth bag in his hand, which contained black buns and a water bag filled with water.

The water boils.

To drink boiled water, Zhang Jiuyan repeatedly emphasized to his parents when he came to this era, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

These days, medical conditions are really poor, and my family’s background is not good. If you don’t pay attention to hygiene, it will be no different from seeking death.

In short, it’s just a saying that the clothes you wear are not particular, but the food you eat must be clean.

It can be bad, but it must be clean.

Seeing Zhang Jiuyan coming, the villagers surrounded him one by one, and they all praised Zhang Jiuyan, only praised him for his cleverness, and came up with the invention of the rickshaw.
Chapter completed!