Chapter 22： Second Uncle, Big Red Flower (2) [Revised]

Chapter 22 Second Uncle, Big Red Flower (2) [Revised]

Ouch!

Such an image of a simple and down-to-earth working people!

Shu Yue suppressed her laughter, but then she saw someone holding a camera in front of Bai Lie, and she suddenly realized.

She said Bai Lie is fierce and stubborn, what are you doing!

Erya pulled Shuyue and looked around. When she saw the real master, she was so excited that she dragged Shuyue and ran and screamed.

“Second uncle, second uncle, big red flower, big red flower…”

Shuyue's short legs couldn't outrun Erya. She was staggering and panting from exhaustion.

But at this moment, there was a warmth in her chest, which made the fatigue disappear from her body, and her arms and legs seemed to have more energy.

Shuyue was stunned for a moment, and then she felt it carefully. The feeling had disappeared, and everything seemed to be just her illusion.

 Bai Lie was posing. Hearing this movement, he saw his little girl being dragged by Erya, just like dragging the broken basket she often carried up the mountain. Bai Lie was frightened when he saw it, "You should slow down!"

In such a hurry, he almost hit the journalist comrade who took the photo with his pitchfork.

Shu Yue had already arrived. When she saw this scene, she couldn't care about anything else. She quickly shouted, "Dad, Dad, please take it easy."

Bai Lie threw away the pitchfork, stepped forward and picked Shuyue up, picked off the big red flower on his chest and pinned it to Shuyue's clothes.

Shu Yue: “…”

Shu Yue had never worn a big red flower before. Her little face, which she tried hard to keep straight, turned red. She wished she could just hide herself, but she saw Er Ya standing next to her with an envious expression on her face.

Not only Erya, but also the little carrot heads who rushed over together listening to the sound of the gong looked envious.

Shuyue was stunned for a moment, and then she figured it out.

There is a feeling nowadays that is difficult for people of her generation to understand.

It has just been a few years since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Construction is going on all over the country. Materials are scarce and living standards are low, but people's spiritual world is very rich.

Spirit, to put it bluntly, it’s just a trick, but this is the era.

Shu Yue’s first reaction was that this big red flower was earthy, but in the eyes of others, she was envious. They thought it was glory, something to be proud of, and the most beautiful thing.

This is the main theme and the major trend of this era.

If you are really original, it will be easy for you to be regarded as a lunatic, and you will not be able to deal with being labeled a fan.

Shu Yue tried her best to suppress the blush on her face and pretended to be very excited. She looked at Bai Lie who was looking at her expectantly, her wet eyes sparkling with joy.

ˆ˜ means it's really a joy.

Furthermore, Shu Yue knew that there was also Bai Lie's heart for herself. It was extremely rare for a father to be willing to hold his glory in front of his daughter.

Not knowing what Shu Yue was thinking, Bai Lie was silent for a moment when he saw that his daughter was really happy.

If he hadn't been worried about the bad name that he almost went to jail for, and let other kids look at his daughter through tinted glasses, or if he hadn't wanted to use this time to smuggle some things home, he really wouldn't be happy to do this. One out.

It’s like playing monkey!

but…

That’s okay too!

As long as my daughter is happy.

He pinched her little face and said, "I'll go back and make some stew for you today." As he said that, he raised his head and glanced at the sky. Dark clouds were looming overhead, and it was about to rain.

Fortunately, the harvest of grain in the village is almost the same, and there is no hindrance to the final finishing work, such as stacking hay and transporting grain to the warehouse.

Bai Lie said hello to the team leader who was talking to the police comrades and the comrades taking photos. He held Shuyue in one hand and held a basket with big red flowers in his free hand, and was about to go back.

The contents of the backpack are the "rewards" he got this time, and the things he smuggled back are below.

But he saw Erya staring longingly at his backpack.

Bailie paused for a moment and said, "Erya, go back and light the fire for me. Second uncle will go back and stew the pig's trotters."

(End of this chapter)