Live Up To Our Youth/C102 The Ground Is a Mess of Chicken Feathers
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C102 The Ground Is a Mess of Chicken Feathers

"The careless disobedience will make all the chicken feathers on the ground red. The brilliant, bright, and charming of spring caused the tolerant and modest heart to germinate. " - - - A cursive poem.

Xia Jianqing braced himself and queued up. He waited until the volunteers wearing red armbands came to measure his blood pressure. However, he heard the retired nurse yell at him, "How can he have high blood pressure at such a young age? He came here to have some fun and queued up with the elderly! Your blood pressure is good. Don't come next time! " He could only put on a slightly embarrassing expression. He supported Grandma Xia and left the group.

"Tsk tsk ~ The community volunteer service seems to be quite gimmick in the television and newspaper reports. But when you see it on the spot, the service is simple and the content is monotonous. To put it bluntly, it is superficial!"

" Qingqing, the service of measuring blood pressure is simple. But look. . . Residents don't have to run out of the neighborhood to the hospital, and there's no need to register or wait for treatment. You can directly know whether blood pressure is good or not. It saves time and energy! " Grandma Xia knew that her grandnephew was in good health. You have to thank that fierce auntie! Luckily, she. . . Otherwise, I would definitely have let the Xiong brothers hold you. If you go to the hospital for a check-up, won't you delay the 'fancy job'?"

"My dear grandaunt, you like to see me being bullied. First, it's that Minister Fan, then it's this volunteer! Also, my recent blogs are all talking about the East River New City problem, so it's not a 'fancy post'! " Xia Jiqing protested, but he suddenly saw Xin Xiaozhi in the crowd at the side.

The girl clearly heard the conversation between her grandfather and grandson. She tilted her beautiful eyes slightly, pursed her lips, and looked over with a smile that was not a smile. Xia Jianqing was not far from her. Even though the residents were in contact with her, they could still see that her expression was lively in the sunlight. Her heart skipped a beat!

"Grandaunt, I still need to gather information and get a family member to help you to the car first. I'll send you back to the villa later. " As he instructed, Xia Jianqing took his own flyer and waved it over to Xinzi.

Grandma Xia looked dumbfounded. "That's a stall for repairing cars and furniture. Qingqing, you don't have anything to repair. How can you collect information?"

The old man didn't manage to finish his sentence. With a loud crash, everyone's attention was drawn to him. They saw Xiao Bu, who was working with Qian Jianfeng to tie a banner to a tree. For some reason, the banner was half-hung and half-wrapped. He fell down from the plastic stool he was standing on.

Sawakita Mitsuo and Li Weisheng rushed over to help him up. "What's going on? Is it important?"

On the other side, Qian Jianfeng, who had almost fallen to the ground after being dragged down by the banner's rope, was a little angry. He rushed over to help support him and complained in a manly manner, "How can there be two people who don't cooperate with the banner? He only cared about pulling the rope with all his might and hanging it randomly on the tree. The wind was strong here, and the wind was strong. With that breeze, it would be strange if they didn't fall! "

Early in the morning, in the greenery of the few grass plants that had yet to emerge, Water had been poured on him. Xiao Bu fell to the ground to show his importance to the event and his identity. The new suit he had specially changed into was covered in mud, and a button was pulled off to an unknown location. One of the lenses fell off, and the leg of the mirror also bent because it rubbed against the tree. It caused the entire pair of glasses to tilt and hang below his nose in a rather comical manner. Even he himself could feel the "mess of chicken feathers" on the ground!

Xia Jianqing also noticed the movement at the first moment. He used the camera to look at Shabu, who was lying on the green field and had his image damaged. He did not plan to give him a close-up - such a photo could attract the attention of the bloggers. However, the story behind it didn't have any actual meaning.

"Are you holding the camera to take a picture of him?" Xinzi suddenly stood beside him and looked over. "He's already in a sorry state. If you want to take pictures of him and upload them online, that won't be very honest. Besides, aren't you afraid that he will sue you for infringing on your right to the portrait? "

"Keke!" After being scolded by the girl for not criticizing him or reminding him in a friendly manner, Stranglethorn laughed angrily. "Don't worry, I'm too lazy to pat him. It's just a waste of my memory card. I can't just give myself a 'hang up banner, you have to cooperate with me'. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too much of a loss if I fell to the ground like a dog eating mud? "

The girl was somewhat surprised. She glanced at him and suddenly, the corners of her mouth curled up and a smile curled up on her face. When Xia Thorned Green saw her clear white face facing the gentle spring sun, she smiled like the clear sun reflecting the snow. He almost couldn't hold himself back and took a close-up shot of her with the camera in his hand next to Xinzi's face!

Xinzi didn't plan to give him such an opportunity. When she heard her father calling her to help hand over the tools at the stall, she hurriedly turned around and pushed the crowd aside to help Xinyi Lu.

Grandma Xia called him and said that the weather was just right. She did not want to wait for her grandnephew to dawdle any longer. Instead, she had her family members support her and look at the new city. Xia Jianqing quietly stuck out his tongue and stopped thinking about it. He wanted to take a closer look at the effects of the public welfare operation.

In order to prevent Xinzi from misunderstanding him, he measured his weight, cut his hair, cut his hair, and publicized his safety. He walked around in front of the stall and took pictures. He walked around before he moved closer to the stall that Xinzi was standing at.

Xinyi Lu's repair stall 'business' was not bad. There were three old bikes, a few swaying wooden stools, and a few small chairs pushed over by residents. There was also a folding chair that the residential guards brought over. There were also a few residents who mentioned that there was a problem with the tables, tea tables, and sofas at home. It was inconvenient to move them around, so they asked Xin Yilu if she could repair them.

As Xin Yilu busied herself, she nodded and agreed to go and help the neighbors fix the furniture for free. She told Xin Xiao Zhi to leave a phone number for each of them with a pen.

Xia Thorned Green thought to himself, It's a public service operation to learn Thunder Edge. It's so old that it can be thrown away and replaced. Not to mention the fact that he had to bring it to the scene to delay other people's time, but the heavy furniture that could not be moved over. . . He also had to drag other people to the door to repair for free. Wasn't it troublesome for others and convenient for himself? He looked at the rough hands of Xin Yilu, which were covered in wounds. She didn't nimbly pick up an axe, a hammer, a nail, and a small cushion to reinforce the wooden bench. He couldn't help but mumble, "It's just this little bit of repair work. I can do it at home, so why did I have to come to this place? Under the sun. It's so hot!"

Xin Xiaozi did not know whether he was talking about his father or the person waiting to be fixed. Before she could stare at him, the owner of the wooden bench pulled her back. " From what you said, he seems to be an expert? Come, come, new master, let him see Xiuxiu. "

"Why are you pulling and pulling?" Xia Jianqing was disgusted and struggled. "I'm telling the truth. "

"Young man, you talk big. Today, do you dare to try this repair work? If it can be fixed, I won't take anything to this master to fix it in the future. Do you dare to bet? "

Facing such a straightforward old man, Xia Thorn was not broken. He became more courageous and went to get the tools in Xin Yilu's hands.

"Young man, you can't do this kind of rough work. " Xin Yilu's hammer was snatched away. When she saw that Summer Thorned Green bent down and picked the unsuitable nail, she was a little worried and tried to persuade him.

"Yo, you even bet on it? Hehe. Come, take a look. How's your standard?" Pang Xi heard the commotion and rushed over from the stall where he was cutting his hair. However, among the old people who were waiting in line for their hair to be cut, the words that criticized the volunteer hairdresser for his old-fashioned craftsmanship and the way he cut his hair didn't stop. It just so happened that the two old men with stiff tempers were arguing with each other and wanted to leave. How could he not come over when he saw the commotion?

Xia Jianqing was already squatting on the ground. He flipped over the bench with one of his legs broken and put the broken wood together like a statue. He put the nail firmly and smashed it with the hammer.

There was a discussion in his ear. "It seems not bad. Young man, you should have some skills. " "Let's take a look again. I feel that the nail is too small. I'm afraid that we should add a few more. . . " Feeling the energy coming from his body, he reached out and picked up a few smaller nails. "Ding, ding, ding, ding. " He nailed them onto the broken wood.

Duan Musheng and a few staff members also squeezed over. Seeing Xia Thorned Green knocking on the nails with his little tsundere strength, he thought that it would definitely be bad. However, the young man who was fuming with anger had already flipped over the bench. He pressed down and did not move at all. He said proudly, "How is it?"

Some people praised him, while others were silent. The owner of the bench looked at the small bench that looked quite good and did not know what to respond.

Xiao Bu just stood at the side with his arms crossed and sneered, but Pang Xi shouted loudly, "It's fixed so quickly? Niu, come, who wants to sit up and try?"

"This definitely hasn't been fixed, I can't. . . Sigh, Secretary! . . . It didn't fall, right!? " Xin Yilu didn't have time to dissuade him, as Xianxiu Sunflower had already taken a step forward. He sat up and heard a "kacha" sound. Not only was the leg of the nailed stool broken again, but there was also a large crack on the surface of the stool.

Actually, Xianxiong Sunflower had long been prepared in his heart. When he sat down, he didn't place his entire center of gravity on the stool. When he heard that the sound wasn't right, he already squatted, got up, and jumped away.

Xia Jianqing's face turned red. The people around him had completely forgotten what they had said. Li Weisheng patted his shoulder and said, "These old things are different from what we use now. They are also very particular when it comes to fixing them. Some of the elderly residents have feelings for this old home. They are unwilling to throw it away. Only the previous generation has the patience to do something that is certain to be done by Xiuxiu. . . "

He quietly looked at Xin Yilu, only to see Xin Xiaoze helping his father steady the bench. Xin Yilu knocked on the crack and the four-horned manticore. Her pride was gone, and she was not willing to look at Xin's blinking eyes and smiling expression. He took the SLR camera back from the volunteer and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd.

Pang Xi had been paying attention to his movements. Her pair of thin eyes were almost narrowed into a line. She watched Xiagin leave and wanted to turn around to follow him. However, she saw that Xiagin's pair of eyes, which were not much bigger than hers, were quietly sweeping over. She actually felt a little shaky and quickly retracted her foot, which had moved half a step away, and continued to look at Xin Yi Lu Xiu's stool.

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