In the yard, Wei Youshan is chopping wood with a pick.

The chef will cook in a few days. Wei Youshan has already dried the wood and is waiting for his eldest son to get married. The big pot cooked by wood fire is delicious.

Wei Youshan is in his early fifties. His body is very thin, and his temples have turned a little white.

Wei Zhenhui's eyes were dim, and his father was old. He strode over and took the pickaxe. "Dad, you rest, I'll come!"

When Wei Youshan saw that he was the eldest son, he even took a few breaths. "It's hard to chop wood when he's old." it's still used by the eldest son. Wei Zhenming didn't know where to go crazy early in the morning.

Wei Zhenhui has good physical strength and crackles for a while. He splits the wood into a pile of hills.

"Dad, don't burn wood in the future. You're old and it's hard to chop these things." Wei Zhenhui didn't expect Wei Zhenming to help his family. He just had to take care of the second old man.

Wei Youshan smiled, "we don't use these at ordinary times. It's not for you to get married. The chef said to prepare some wood. Dad also thought to let the villagers have a good meal. The food cooked by wood fire can be much better than that cooked by sorghum straw fire. There are plenty of wood in the village, but it's a lot of trouble."

Wei Youshan is real and even to his children.

Wei Zhenhui has always respected Wei Youshan, not to mention the fact that his kindness is greater than his kindness. In the future, his identity will be revealed all over the world, and he will also respect Wei Youshan.

"Let you worry!" Wei Zhenhui thought that getting married was simply inviting the villagers to dinner. As a result, Wei Youshan and Zhang Jie were involved in all the small things that could not be seen here.

Rural people paint a lively, whose family has weddings and funerals, as long as you speak, the most important thing is people.

It's not like that in a few decades, all the people left in the village are women, children, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

In his previous life, Wei Zhenhui always wanted to take Mr. and Mrs. Wei Youshan to the provincial capital. Zhang Jie was very happy to go. Wei Youshan said he would not leave Xingcun. He said he had lived here all his life and was used to it!

Also, after Wei Youshan retired, he contracted the pear garden in Houshan. He went up the mountain to trim and cut every year. He can't earn much money a year. He just likes it.

Later, Wei Youshan died of a sudden myocardial infarction. He was only in his 60s when he died. This is also Wei Zhenhui's lifelong regret.

"Dad, I've been busy for two days. Let Su Mian examine you." Wei Zhenhui now has the memory of his previous life, so he can take precautions. In this life, he didn't want Wei Youshan to go so early.

"Check what? Doctor Ma has just finished checking everyone in the spring. I'm in good health!" said Wei youshanzui, with a warm heart.

I don't think the boss is so cold when he comes home this time. I didn't talk to him so much before.

"No, let Su Mian see. I'm relieved." Wei Zhenhui said, coding the chopped wood into a cube.

Wei Youshan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. "You haven't done farm work again. Your base is much better than Zhenming!"

"Zhenming's mind is not here. If he works hard, he can build well!" thinking of Wei Zhenming, Wei Zhenhui's face suddenly cooled down. "What did he do this morning?"

In his previous life, Wei Zhenming was fine a few days before his marriage. When he came back, his nature was revealed. He began to become a rascal again, provoking big girls and little daughter-in-law everywhere. Later, he also contracted the bad habit of gambling.

Liu Hailian was able to hold him at first. After a long time, Wei Zhenming lost money and came back. He scolded at first and punched and kicked at last.

Later, Liu Hailian couldn't stand it and divorced him with her daughter.

A good home, Leng is to make him live badly.