The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

"Third Uncle, are you hungry? Sleeping is the most exhausting thing. Come inside quickly. I'll get you some water to wash your face. I'm warming up your food and I'll bring it back to you!"

Lu Jianhua: ...To be honest, I suspect you are sincerely slandering me, Fatty!

A group of men, women, young and old, working in the yard, all had steam coming out of their heads, and they were wearing much less than him!

When they heard Aunt Fat's voice, these people turned around, their faces filled with joy and relief, and also with tears in their eyes.

They all rushed over before Lu Jianhua was pushed into the house by Aunt Pang.

The younger ones had already knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Jianhua, "Wow, thank you so much, Third Grandpa! If we hadn't been able to live in the house you gave up, we probably wouldn't have survived this winter. Wow, thank you so much, Third Grandpa!"

"Ah? Burp~ What happened? Get up first! The ground is cold! Burp~" Lu Jianhua burped and bent down in a hurry to pull Goudan and the others up. He failed and almost fell down. He was finally caught by Aunt Pang.

Lu Jianhua's image is now very sloppy, but in the eyes of several children, his image is still very tall.

Several children responded with "ah ah" sounds, almost crying, and quickly stood up for fear that Lu Jianhua would fall.

Zhang Bing also limped over, still steaming from his body, and smiled brightly, "The children can't quite articulate. It snowed so heavily yesterday that our house collapsed. If you hadn't helped us out by giving up our house, we would have been wiped out."

"Ah? The house collapsed? That's right, it was already dilapidated and looked a mess. It's not surprising that it collapsed."

"You don't have to be like this. We're all from the same village, so we should help each other whenever we can. Besides, I've already collected your contributions, so it's not a big deal. Come in and sit down!"

Old Shufen twisted her feet and moved over. "Of course I should. If it weren't for you, our family of three, old and young, would have gone to see the child's father last night!"

"Uncle San, I thank you! Pig Egg, come here and kowtow to your Third Grandpa three times!"

Lu Jianhua: ...

"No, no, no, come in first. Why are you joining in the fun? Don't call me Third Uncle." Lu Jianhua scratched his head, feeling embarrassed.

Auntie Pang didn't take it seriously. As she pushed Lu Jianhua into the house, she said nonchalantly, "What's wrong with calling me Third Uncle? I think it's fine. It's what I should do."

"That's right, Zhudan, you guys should kowtow to Third Grandpa quickly. You can't forget the grace of saving your life!"

As soon as the children entered the house, they responded obediently, knelt down and kowtowed, their voices sounding genuine and sincere.

Lu Jianhua felt so sorry for them that before they could even poop, the children got up on their own and said, "Thank you, Third Grandpa."

Just as Lu Jianhua was about to speak, Aunt Pang wiped his face with a hot towel.

Lu Jianhua...felt so helpless...

……

It was almost noon, and the large group of people finally left. The children, with blushing faces, were given candies by Lu Jianhua and were jumping around with joy.

Zhang Bing was kept by Lu Jianhua. Aunt Pang brought in the meal in a hurry and went home in a hurry.

Lu Jianhua looked at the road that had been swept clear from his front door to Lu Jiao's house. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't know it was winter, as well as his own roof and yard.

I don’t know how early these families got up to do so much work.

"Uncle San, do you have anything for me to do?" Zhang Bing asked hurriedly when he saw Lu Jianhua coming back.

Lu Jianhua: ...

"Are you addicted to lowering your generation? Why are you calling them that too?" Lu Jianhua was speechless, but he felt excited in his heart.

Zhang Bing looked at Lu Jianhua and smiled. "When you were little, you used candy to trick me into calling you Third Uncle. You deserve to be called Third Uncle."

Zhang Bing is 36 years old now. After retiring from the army, he is left with only his father at home. Because of his leg problems, he still hasn't found a wife, or maybe he doesn't want to get married...

Lu Jianhua laughed when he heard this, "Hahaha, okay, okay, I really have something to ask you."

"Please sit down, we can talk while we eat." Zhang Bing did not hesitate and sat down with Lu Jianhua to eat this neither early nor late meal with steamed buns.

"You remember that you can do carpentry, but can you read? Can you carve words on stone?" Lu Jianhua took a sip of soup.

"I don't know how to engrave, but I can learn if you need me." Zhang Bing understood what Ya meant and immediately expressed his opinion.

"Okay, then you eat first. After you finish eating, I'll arrange some work for you. I'll give you 5 yuan a month and you can help me with the work." Lu Jianhua was very satisfied with Zhang Bing's labor. He picked up a piece of pickled vegetables with chopsticks and took a sip of soup. It was delicious.

Zhang Bing looked at the pretty Lu Jianhua, with her generous and cunning appearance, and did not argue. He ate his meal without hesitation.

He couldn't suppress his smile. No wonder the people in the Lu family were so nice to Lu Jianhua and wanted to worship him. Now he understood that Lu Jianhua was worth it.

After dinner, Lu Jianhua assigned him a bunch of carpentry work. He could do it here or at home. Anyway, he had to finish it before the end of the year. There were only about thirty wooden frames of various sizes and glass cutting in total.

Zhang Bing opened his eyes wide and pointed at his nose, "And ours?"

Zhang Bing was surprised and his face was full of disbelief. This was his parents and him. His mother had passed away long ago, and now that he had this, his father would definitely be happy.

Lu Jianhua took a date, and his hair, which hadn't been combed yet, bounced with the movement. "Yeah, this is a New Year's gift for your immigrants~"

Zhang Bing's eyes were red. "Okay, I'll do it carefully when I get back so as not to delay the mounting!"

Zhang Bing took the size and was about to leave, but Lu Jianhua said stiffly, "Wait a minute."

Zhang Bing stopped at the door and looked down at Lu Jianhua's pouting face. He asked cautiously, "What's wrong, Third Uncle?"

"You ate my meal, but you haven't washed the dishes for me!" Lu Jianhua pointed at the dining table with his slender white hand.

The meaning is very clear, and the words are even clearer.

Zhang Bing's ears turned red, and he found it a little funny. "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I'll wash it now!"

"Your hands really can't work, Uncle San, take a rest." His tone was not too doting, and it was no different from what Lu Youwei did for them.

Lu Jianhua snorted. Zhang Bing folded the paper and put it in his pocket. Then he limped over to get the dishes, washed them, and swept the already clean stove.

Before he left, Lu Jianhua gave him ten dollars and told him to get the wood himself. He also gave him a handful of candy, just like he was coaxing a child.

Zhang Bing walked away with a smile and opened a candy himself. It was so sweet!

Just when he was halfway there, he met the two brothers, Deerskin and Deer Antler. They brought food with them. Zhang Bing found it funny. He wondered if his uncle could still eat more.

They really have nothing to eat. The deerskin and antlers have eaten it all. They are growing, so it is normal for them to eat a lot. They can have a meal when they get home. Third Grandpa is so nice!

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Deerskin and Deerhorn left with the empty bowl. Otherwise, what should they do if Third Grandpa was to give a lecture? They were so sleepy while listening that they even wanted to build a snowman!