He came back last year and stuffed several hundred yuan into his grandparents' hands, but his grandparents just couldn't rest and wanted to go out to work. He was seventy years old and had been doing most of his life, but he just couldn't rest.

Shang Zhenqing couldn't keep an eye on him all the time, so he could only settle for the second best, so that they could not feel uncomfortable and do things.

When I came back, I saw that there was no one in the yard, so I went to the field. When I saw my grandparents working, I started working without saying a word. In less than two hours, I finished all the tasks of my grandparents in one day.

Several team members in the field kept watching him.

Tsk, he looks as strong as a cow, and he is not inferior to the big bull in his work.

There is no one else in this physical strength and the speed of working. Even the man who got full work points every year in the team could not match him.

There were a few married women watching, but they were just watching it in a more subtle way, and they still got together and didn't know what they said.

Since the work was done by my grandson, Grandpa Shang went to the accountant to hand in the task and wrote centimeters, and followed his grandson home.

Shang Zhenqing didn't see the old secretary walking with his hands on his back, so he asked casually.

"Oh, he said he went out to find a good breed in the south, and it would take more than a week to come back." Grandpa Shang said as he walked. Ke Zhenye was a visionary. If Ke Baijia had the vision as much as her grandfather, he would not have fallen in love with Lin Jianye.

"Grandpa! Stop talking." Shang Zhenqing stopped him.

Grandma Shang blinked. Although she didn't like to listen to the old man counting such old sesame and bad meat, it was the first time that Shang Zhenqing stopped his grandfather so seriously.

Could it be that the child is suffering and wronged outside and doesn’t want to come back to listen to these things?

Then he stepped forward to comfort him, "Don't bother with your grandfather. Your grandfather's mouth is offending. My grandfather knows that everything has passed. You don't want us to mention that little fat girl anymore. We won't mention it. My grandfather goes back to make delicious food for you."

Shang Zhenqing tsk and walked forward with a silence.

Grandpa Shang:...

It's over, I knew I wouldn't say these words anymore, which made my wife want to make something fresh and delicious.

....

Shang Zhenqing came into the yard, patted the mud on his feet and body, washed his hands, steamed the food he brought back for the grandparents, and went to take a shower. When he came out, he changed into a thin long-sleeved jacket. Now it was just a little cool. He would not wear it out of style, but he would not be too out of style when he saw it, just to say that he was in good health.

After coming out, he felt refreshed. It seemed that the inexplicable depression had dissipated a lot. He brought the hot meal to his grandparents.

The old couple of merchants looked at the food he served curiously, and asked, "Is it the cook?"

Well, these two people can tell whose skills they are.

Shang Zhenqing said vaguely: "You guys have a meal."

The old couple started eating. As they were eating, Grandpa Shang also looked cruel and began to protect his food: "You should eat this often outside, and this belongs to me and your grandma. When you set off for work, we will give you more money. If you go back, you will eat enough. Is it enough for ten yuan? If not enough, it will be twenty."

Shang Zhenqing didn't want to grab food at first, but he did two hours of work by chopping firewood and was hungry and wanted to eat something.

Seeing this, I could only add some noodles by myself to fill my stomach.

In the afternoon, Shang Zhenqing got up after sleeping for a while, helped the two old men clean the yard, washed the water tank and filled it with water, and then took the machete and went deep into the forest.
Chapter completed!