The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

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It was so exciting that I started crying.

Extra: Gokogen Hiroki and Gokogen Kocho

The summer sun emits scorching light, hanging high in the sky, demonstrating its power.

Even in such scorching weather, there are still many people working hard under the scorching sun for their livelihood.

Beep

A shrill whistle sounded, and as the instructor in a bright yellow vest waved a small flag, another truck of materials slowly drove into the construction site.

Bang bang bang

Accompanied by the powerful roar of the diesel engine, a group of workers in blue uniforms with tanned faces quickly surrounded them.

"Another car is coming, hurry up."

The team leader took a deep sip of the scalding cold tea in his hand and loudly directed the workers around him. Soon, with the workers' swift movements, the bricks were quickly moved to the designated location like an assembly line.

"Phew, I'm exhausted."

A short man wiped the sweat off his face with the towel around his neck, then wrung the towel and the sweat flowed down. He picked up the toothbrush cup and filled the cold tea bucket next to him with a large cup. He drank it down in big gulps and let out a long sigh. He looked at the big man next to him and poked him with his arm.

"Hiroshi, what's going on these past few days? Why isn't it even cloudy today?"

The little guy rolled his eyes and sat down on the ground without caring that it was dirty.

"Not only that, but the workload has increased so much. It's so hot out here, and I've wrung my towel over a dozen times. I've sweated out all the water I drank. Doesn't this developer value the lives of us workers?"

Hiroshi's dark skin was slightly red and shiny from the sun. He also picked up the cup and took a gulp, took a deep breath, and smiled awkwardly.

"Hold on a little longer. I guess the workload has increased because the weather forecast says there might be a typhoon in the next few days."

"Damn it, the construction period is obviously still so long, why can't we postpone it for two days!"

The little guy took off his helmet, scratched his head and muttered.

"Don't you know that the sooner those people finish the work, the sooner they can hand it in? And I heard this is a strong typhoon, and it's expected to rain heavily for a week or so. Are they also afraid that if they stop work too long, they'll be delayed and have to pay compensation?"

"Pooh, a bunch of damned Grandets, little mites with money-grubbing eyes!"

Less than two minutes into the break, the familiar roar of an engine was heard outside again.

"Another car is coming, get out quickly."

The team leader shouted, and Haoshu and Riye looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

In this world, Hiroshi doesn't have any golden fingers, and his writing skills are not that good. Since there are four children in his family, Hiroshi, as the eldest brother, naturally took a part-time job in high school to share some of the pressure at home.

Because he has no education and no special skills, the tall and strong Hiroshi can only do some rough work that requires strength.

Both of his parents are ordinary company employees and have no friends in this field. Hiroshi can only find some odd jobs at construction sites, lie about his age, and do some odd jobs.

Among many jobs that don't pay very well, Haoshu naturally chose the relatively well-paid job of moving bricks. As soon as summer vacation came, Haoshu went to the construction site and started working.

Because a typhoon is expected in the next few days, this kind of work that requires outdoor work cannot be done. Not only that, many jobs with higher salaries cannot continue.

Hiroshi met Riye on the construction site. Like Hiroshi, he was a high school student who had lied about his age to get in. Although he was a little short, his skin was dark and shiny from working outdoors for a long time, so his true age was hard to tell.

Being of similar age and having similar personalities, the two soon became good friends who could talk about anything.

Finally, after the dim sunset dyed the sky, the day's work finally came to an end.

Standing at the entrance of the construction site, Hiroshi and Hitoshi looked at each other's dusty faces and smiled foolishly, revealing their snow-white teeth.

"Then I'm going back. See you tomorrow!"

Riye waved and ran to the other side. His home was not far from the development zone. Hiroshi, on the other hand, waved and walked to the hood of a nearby car to push his bicycle out.

It takes about 40 minutes to ride a bike from here to home, although there is a subway station not far ahead, and it only takes a few minutes to get to the subway station near my home.

But seeing that Hiroshi was so disheveled at the moment, one could imagine what the scene would be like when he walked into the train during the rush hour.

Jingle Bells

The phone rang, and the note was Komachi.

Brother Hiroshi, how about having curry for dinner today?

Attached was a selfie of her wearing an apron, and her super cute look made Hiroshi smile warmly.

There is one thing I forgot to mention. In this world, child marriages are arranged with the consent of both parents and both children love each other very much.

After entering middle school, the two sensible people naturally upgraded their relationship from childhood sweethearts to boyfriend and girlfriend.

The Hikigaya family is also very satisfied with Hiroki, an honest and sensible child. This child is willing to endure hardships and is kind and sincere to others. Although Komachi cannot live a very rich life with him, he will definitely not let Komachi suffer.

Okay, I like anything cooked by Komachi.

He pursed his thick lips, feeling a little happy, humming a little song while pedaling. The ordinary sound of the wheels turning sounded extremely pleasant to Haoshu's ears.

When pedaling past a cake shop, Hiroshi stepped on the brake, touched the few bills in his pocket, hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and walked in.

Tanabata Festival is just a few days away, so let’s buy some delicious food for Komachi.

Thinking of this, I slowly walked into the store.

"Welcome, sir, what can I do for you?"

"Please give me a strawberry cake."

"Okay, please wait. The total is 750 yen, I'll charge you 1000. I'm looking for you, cough cough cough, please keep it. Bye."

Putting the cake box in his hand into the basket, Hiroshi let out a breath and stepped on the pedal again.

"Welcome back."

Hearing Hiroshi's footsteps from a distance, Komachi opened the door and stood at the door and said to him with a smile.

"Oh, I'm back."

Looking at the girl in front of him, Haoshu smiled innocently on his dark face.

"Komachi, I bought a cake, and the box is all black. It's all my fault for not washing my hands properly."

Hiroshi didn't know where to put his rough hands, and he lowered his head feeling a little embarrassed.

Looking at the dark and tired face of the big boy in front of her, his confused and flustered expressions, and his dusty and dirty clothes sticking to her body with sweat, Komachi felt a slight pain in her heart, and suddenly she had an urge to rush over and hug this boy who was exhausted after a day of work.

Startled, Hiroshi moved sideways, scratched himself sheepishly, and spoke in a low voice.

"No, dirty."

With a gentle tone and an apologetic look, Komachi's eyes became red.

"Brother Haoshu, can you please not go to the construction site tomorrow?"

"Huh?" Hiroshi raised his head in surprise, then shook his head and muttered with a red face.

"No, no, I can't do anything else. This earns more money and comes faster." Seeing Komachi's red eyes, Hiroshi suddenly became anxious.

"That's not what I meant. I'm just stupid and don't know what to do."

He danced around, but Komachi understood what he meant.

If I pick up the bricks, I won’t be able to hold you; if I put down the bricks, I won’t be able to support you.

My heart ached more and more, and I felt warmer and warmer.

?(^?^*) Please complain more, only when you complain can I be motivated to write.

Chapter 164 Merry Christmas Eve, Happy Christmas

Ping ping bang bang

A large group of people rushed into the originally quiet kitchen, making it suddenly lively.

"Guests, what's wrong with you?"

The big-bellied chef Fukuyama scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"Oh, sorry, can we have lunch on our own today?"

Shahi, who was helping on the side, saw the newcomer with an expression that said as expected, and waved his hand.

"Eh? You guys come by yourselves? Is that okay?"

"Yeah, no problem, sir, don't you think Xiaohui and I are here? The others are also good cooks. Look, Yui from this morning is here too."

"Yes, it's fine to leave your dinner to you, but be careful. After all, using the kitchen utensils is a bit dangerous."

The kind uncle reminded with a smile.

"I'm very sorry to bother you. We will pay attention to it."

"That's fine. By the way, where's that little guy Hiroshi? Didn't he agree to come and supervise every meal? Why did he only come once last night? He came this morning and took that little girl Yuigahama away shortly after. They must be a couple, right? They're such a perfect match."

Kang dang

A stainless steel bowl fell to the ground and Xiaohui immediately picked it up and bowed expressionlessly.

"Sorry, Mr. Fukuyama, my hand just slipped."

"It's okay, it's okay. What's the matter? I'll be leaving now. Come on, be safe."

Glancing at the girls around him with different expressions, Fukuyama touched the back of his head awkwardly and left with a smile on his face.

"call"

Looking at the receding figure, Shaxi breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, turned around and said to the four people.

"Why are you still standing there? I've already chased them away, why don't you come up and replace them?"

"Ohhhhh, here I come."

Yui, who knew the place well, was the first to respond and quickly walked to her morning workstation.

"Leave me the stew. It's the only thing I'm good at, hehehe."

"OK, leave the cooking to me."

Saki nodded like a chef, tilted her head and glanced at Kato beside her and gestured.

"Leave the chopping to me. I think the other three have probably never been in the kitchen before. Michiru can come and help me and I'll teach her. What about the others?"

She tilted her head and glanced at Eriri and Shiyu, as if stimulated by the message in that strange look. Eriri puffed out her chest and said with a blushing face.

"The kitchen, isn't it easy? Leave it to me, it's easy!"

"Before you brag, please understand your own bottom line before you speak, otherwise you will end up stuttering all over the place, Ms. Eriri."

"Xiaxia Hill Shishiyu!"

"It's Kasumigaoka Utaha who said that. Please say her name correctly. It's the minimum respect for her. Also, your face is so red that it's almost burning. I suggest you go back to bed and rest for a while."

"you you you!"

"What's wrong?" Shiyu, standing nearby, glanced at Eriri's wobbly chest and jokingly asked, "Are you hostile to me because my breasts are bigger than yours? Does being narrow-minded mean I'm narrow-minded too?"

"Woooooooooooooooo I'm gonna fight you!"

Having easily dodged Ying Lili's hungry pounce, Shi Yufeng said calmly.

"Please be quiet, Eriri-san. This is the kitchen, not the top of the Himalayas. You can't yell like that anywhere."

"Well"

"Well, now that the loser has been trained, is there anything I can do for you, Saki-san?"

"Oh, is it resolved already? As expected of Kasumigaoka Utaha."

"You're too kind. I still can't be as calm and composed as you are, ignoring everything."

"Oh my," Shaxi said with a smile, covering her mouth. "Then you should be able to wash the vegetables, right? Can I give it to you?"

"Leave it to me too!"

Eriri, having calmed down, came over and interrupted.

"Sure, if Eriri-san has volunteered, I'll leave it to you."

Sixty minutes later