Chapter 1197: Wouldn't my son also cross over?
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He thought that everything that should be renovated in Mianyang would take at least a year or two, because it would take extremely time-consuming to repair roads later. At that time, these homeless people will also be able to get a lot of money, and then they will be able to carve out an open space for them again, and they will be able to live a stable life in the future.
On the eighth day of September, it is advisable to repair and renovate and break ground. It just so happened that the old feng shui gentleman in Mianyang also said that this day was excellent, and the water conservancy renovation in Mianyang was determined on this day, which was also auspicious.
And also set off firecrackers! The villagers near the Yanghe River were all happy.
Although every year the Mianyang government will symbolically strengthen the embankment or something, but every time it has not given people such hope. In the past, it was just a few people from the county government who added a few bags of soil to the embankment, and it was over, which is like now.
After everything started, Ye Zi'an handed over the matter to Ye Yi and Ye San to manage it in a unified manner, and focused on explaining that he was optimistic about those who were working, so as not to cause inconvenience to the nearby villagers.
"Mother, the baby is hungry!"
When Yang Chuxia heard this, she put down the booklet in her hand, and saw her youngest son looking at her with a blank look, and touching her stomach with one hand.
"Mother asked someone to get you food."
"Good!"
"Mother, eat meat." Yang Yang was pulling her and talking about what he wanted to eat.
"My mother asked someone to prepare meat porridge for you."
Yang Yang was satisfied when he heard it, and nodded with a smile.
"Do you want to eat with me?" Seeing his younger brother and mother coming out together, Lele jumped off the chair and asked.
"Let's eat together, your father doesn't know if he can come back today, let's eat first." Yang Chuxia thought that the Yanghe side was a little far away from the county seat, Brother An had set off yesterday, and even if he had to come back today, he was afraid that it would be very late.
"Mother, I want to learn to write!" During the meal, Lele told his mother about his new idea, he wanted to learn to write!
Yang Chuxia glanced at him, and said in his heart, can that little hand hold the pen?
"You can't write with a brush." Seeing that his mother didn't speak, he said again.
"I'll talk about that after dinner." Saying that, Yang Chuxia got him some tamales.
However, on the surface, Yang Chuxia looks nothing, but his heart is a groove! This little kid should not be so precocious, this makes her feel terrible, okay, why don't you wait until you are three or four years old to come and talk to your mother about this.
Thinking of this, Yang Chuxia suddenly had a cleverness, wouldn't this son also cross over? Actually, it's not a child in it? But the soul of an adult lives? If the soul of an adult lives and wants to learn to write or something, it can be explained, then it can be explained by thought.
Lele and Yangyang are obviously twins, but it is obvious that Lele knows more than Yangyang and is more familiar with it.
Thinking of this, Yang Chuxia couldn't help but look at Lele a few more times.
Sensing her gaze, Lele was a little puzzled, and touched his face, "Mother? ”
"Lele, no matter who you are, you are the son of your father and mother!" Thinking of this, Yang Chuxia said such a sentence. Then he looked at Lele fixedly, saw that Lele didn't react, and asked, "Lele, do you know that there is a kind of pen?" The writing is particularly good, the pen can absorb ink, the tip of the pen is pointed, the words written are full and the handwriting is sharp, do you know what kind of pen this is? ”
Lele shook his head very obediently.
Yang Chuxia did not give up and continued, "Son, my mother told you, this is called a fountain pen, and the words written are very beautiful, and my mother will be free to make one for you and your younger brother in the future." After a pause, he heard her say, "Son, do you know that there is something that can fly into the sky with people?" ”