Damao felt a sense of shame and said to Duoyu, "Aunt Xiaoduo, I have a floor cart at home, and I can use it to transport the coffin."

When Duoyu heard this, his eyes lit up immediately.

However, as Damao added a sentence immediately, "You can call my third grandfather to come and pull the cart." The light in his eyes instantly went out again.

I didn't want outsiders to know that my grandfather was gone, so I avoided the important and said lightly, "My grandfather's leg is injured and I can't pull it."

I decided to rely on my own strength to borrow the Damao family's floor tray and find a way to get the coffin for the family.

Damao understood after hearing the extra words.

By the way, I blame myself for only worrying about my parents' safety. He had heard of the third grandfather's leg injury before, but he just didn't take it to heart.

Now that Aunt Xiaoduo said that, she suddenly remembered.

But when I remembered it, Damao couldn't help but feel strange.

Aunt Xiaoduo is looking for a coffin for no reason?

Grandpa San was injured in his leg?

And her swollen and peach-like eyes?

Is there any necessary connection in this? Or...

Just as Damao subconsciously thought and was confused in his mind, suddenly, the little man in front of him spoke again.

"Da Mao, I'll lend your floor car to use it. By the way, you can help me with your efforts. Don't worry, my aunt won't let you do it in vain!"

Judging from what I said, I feel so embarrassed!

Damao was reserved and polite in her mouth, but she was happy in her heart. She laughed and before she could speak again, Damao nodded and agreed to the steps.

Seeing this, Duoyu thought that he could not get food from his equipment in front of the other party. His big eyes turned around and said again.

"Da Mao, you go home first and push your car, and then wait for me for a while. I'll get some food and bring a rope."

He made arrangements on his own and did not wait for the other party to answer, Duoyu turned around and ran away.

Following my memory, I thought of the rope I saw at someone’s house when I was looking for the coffin before, Duoyu turned around and took the rope, and transferred the food out of the equipment, and put it in the pocket of the clothes. When he ran back quickly, Damao was already waiting in front of the coffin.

After giving out two sweet potato jeans that were quite satisfying to Damao, the two of them took the rope and started drying.

First, he turned around and tied up the lipstick-painted coffin leaning against the firewood stack, and then used all the force to pull the car on the ground.

It’s a pity that the same thing is said, the person is weak and the power is lonely.

A skinny teenager who has not eaten enough since the drought;

A decadent little baby who was three-inch nails tall and had been tired and worked hard for many days one after another;

How can such a combination move such a large coffin? Isn’t it an international joke?

After trying it, Damao had already waved his hand and said he was helpless. Duoyu was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, but he refused to get on the ground to line up the car.

As he had no choice but to force himself, he was cruel and did not care about hiding the problem of owning food. He took out the remaining sweet potato choys hidden in his pocket, the pumpkin slices, and even the fruits he brought, and gestured in front of the big hair.

"Da Mao, as long as you help me transport the coffin onto the truck, you will give it to you all the food."

God knew how shocked Damao was when he watched Duoyu take out these good things from his body one after another.

Especially when I saw that this little girl had even made of white flour, her big hair was shocked!

He wiped his eyes in disbelief, then wiped his eyes...

After confirming that the fruit in front of him was real and not fake, Damao's heart flashed with ecstasy.

If he gave all these to himself, his Xiaowu would have food for food!

This is a fruit made of white flour that I can’t eat once a year in even ordinary years!

Although I was surprised why the strange little girl was so rich? But I did this business myself!

Damao was almost excited, snatched the extra things she gave in her arms, with irresistible ecstasy in her eyes and shouting anxiously.

"Aunt Xiaoduo, wait, I'll come back if I go. Today, I promise that I will help you transport the coffin home!"

Before Wuyu could react, Damao held a bag of food, and with his reward just now, the two sweet potato boys took the food back to the next house.

Looking at the other party's running wildly, Duoyu expressed his deep doubts about whether this guy had snatched his own things and was about to run away, something came from the next yard.

Then, Duoyu was shocked.

It turned out that in the yard next door, where I just broke into the empty door, not only was there such a big child, Damao, but there were also hidden inside, one, two, three, four, four children!

But why did Damao come with these baby soldiers?

It is said that it is a baby soldier, so naturally he is working, and even they have received the reward.

Then, he brought all kinds of things to the baby corps in front of the coffin. First, the wolf ate the dried pumpkin and sweet potato croaked, and barely scammed his stomach, and the six little kids started to dry the coffin in one mouthful.

The excess big hair is pulled in front, and the big flower and Ermao pushes in back. Ermao Mao Mao took several round rolling woods brought from his home and placed them under the coffin in turn to borrow strength.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of the six little kids, they almost used all their strength to finally get the big coffin onto the floor.

Once you get in the car, it will be much easier to pull it away.

Anyway, it has been exposed, so Damao didn't hide it anymore. He simply led his younger brother and sister to help Duoyu send the coffin back.

Of course, Damao had a shameful thought in his heart and he didn't say it.

I led my younger brothers and sisters to help with work so hard. Perhaps the wealthy aunt Xiaoduo can give them some food to watch them work hard and make a lot of money?

With such little thoughts, the coffin that was too young to be missed was finally transported into her own door with the help of Damao's brothers and sisters.

Poor Xiao Duoyu is a little bit of a person, and the worldly style is not at all. In addition, there are not many things she gave before, so how could she guess the little one in Da Mao’s heart?

When the coffin was unloaded into his own yard, Duoyu walked around several circles with satisfaction. Seeing the five big hairs who had not left after delivering the coffin, Duoyu was still puzzled.

"Why haven't you left yet?", saying that you don't owe any debts?

After the extra words fell, Damao's face felt a little embarrassed, and she felt indescribable disappointment.

But after all, I am young and can't learn to hide my emotions.

Seeing that Duoyu really had no intention of giving him food, he was cushioning his feet, looked into the closed room, and asked subconsciously.
Chapter completed!