Chapter 740

The little girl's cry was as if she were about to cry.

Deng Tianlin had no choice but to hold his daughter in his arms and comfort her constantly:

"Good, rain, stop crying. My father is not leaving. My father is going to do the task. The task came back last night. You stay here and play with your brothers and sisters."

The little girl couldn't hear it. The only thing she kept in mind was "Dad's leaving." she grabbed his father's neck with both hands.

There's no way. In the end, we can only change.

Trane offered:

"Village head, I'll change Tianlin to go to sea."

Besides, there is no better way.

The village head nodded and agreed:

"OK."

Chien squatted down and looked at his daughter:

"Xin'er, you are a sister. Can you take good care of your brother and sister with your two brothers?"

"Good!"

Hold back and don't cry.

Older, more sensible and able to understand adults.

"Dad, come back early. Xinxin is waiting for you."

Chien rubbed her daughter's little face:

"OK, dad will come back early."

The father and daughter simply said goodbye, and the three fathers left.

Several little guys looked at their father's back. They didn't turn back until they couldn't see it anymore.

The village head continued to announce:

"Father Wu and father Deng, there are two old people in the village. Their children are not here, so we need you to go and help respectively.

Father Wu went to grandma Hu's house. The roof of their house was leaking. Father Wu needed to help replace it with new tiles. "

Wu mubai didn't have any opinion and directly agreed:

"OK."

"Dad Deng went to pay grandpa's house. The fence of the chicken and duck raised by grandpa Fu's house was broken. Therefore, Dad Deng needs to go to the back mountain to cut some bamboo back, and then make a new fence."

Um?

"Village head, there's absolutely no problem cutting bamboo, but weaving fences... I won't."

Deng Tianlin was helpless.

I've seen those craftsmen make up things on TV, but I just

"It's not a problem. Someone will teach it."

"Well, that's all right."

After the fathers knew their task, they left with the villagers. There were only a group of children waiting.

"Children, do you know what your task is?"

The stone didn't climb very much. He ran directly to the village head and held his head high:

"Village head, what do we need to do?" asked.

The staff next to Yang Yuchao winked. Soon, someone came up with something.

Huh?

The children also gathered around.

"Village head, why are there so many meters?" Wu mubai's son xiao'an asked curiously.

Yang Yu squinted and shook his head:

"Yes, it's all glutinous rice!"

"Glutinous rice?" the children asked in unison.

"Yes, these glutinous rice need to be ground into powder, and then sold in the market. The money will be donated to children in poor mountainous areas to buy learning tools."

As soon as Yang Yu's words fell, little stone first said:

"Great. I must sell more. When I get home, I'll donate all my pocket money."

I really didn't expect that such a young child should have such a heart in Chicheng.

Yang Yu shouted good:

"Little stone, you are very good!"

Suddenly, he was named and praised by the village head. Little stone's face was a little red:

"No, no, even when I'm at home, I often hear my parents talk. They all donate, so I can't fall behind."