Chapter Ninety-Three: Can It Be Stopped?
Without waiting for Old Man Xuan to speak, Xuan Wenxin jumped up: "What? My mother is really confused, a family is a family, the government has documents, what are you afraid of?"
Xuan Miao'er listened to it and felt sick in her heart, what are these words?
Old Man Xuan kicked Xuan Wenxin: "How old are you? Why don't you understand anything? What kind of bullshit are you talking about? Hurry back to the house." WwW is worth your collection. LīŧˇXīŧŗīŧīŧīŧã īŧŖīŧ¯īŧâ
Xuan Wenxin looked at the bowl of braised pork, licked the corners of his mouth, and went to the upper room with his hands in his sleeves.
Old Man Xuan looked at Xuan Miao'er with an embarrassed old face: "Grandfather also has difficulties, but when will we be a family." â
Xuan Miao'er listened to these tepid words, and also understood this grandfather, and didn't want to say more, saying those nonsense, it was better to go home and eat: "Grandfather, this meat is filial piety to you, whether others like to eat it or not, you are also our own grandfather." â
Xuan Miao'er put the bowl of braised pork that had been tossed and cold, put it in Old Man Xuan's hand and continued: "Grandfather, I'm going back to eat." â
Old Man Xuan wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after all, after a long time, Xuan Miaoer entered the west wing, and he had to go back to the upper room with the bowl.
Xuan Miaoer almost collided with Xuan Anrui as soon as she entered the door.
"Mother asked me to go to the room to ask you to eat, for so long, grandmother has embarrassed you?" Xuan Anrui asked with concern.
"No, I just said a few more words, and I saw my grandfather again in the courtyard. "Xuan Miao'er didn't take what she just happened for, so there was no need to say it again.
The sister and brother entered the house to prepare for dinner, this dinner was very lively, just the two women Liu and Xuan Miaoer, there is no need to separate the table, Liu has to often serve meals and vegetables, and Xuan Miaoer sometimes has to help. So the men all sat on the kang. Xuan Miaoer and Liu sat on the edge of the kang.
Xuan Miaoer made a lot of braised pork today, and put a lot of potatoes, so everyone is no longer reluctant to eat, and the idea that they are now instilled by Xuan Miaoer is that the body is the capital, and they have eaten and dressed well. It is more powerful to earn money.
But their family is more or less stained with books. So eating is not the kind of wolf spitting and swallowing, this braised pork and cabbage are also eaten together, and there is a pot of bottom left after eating. Liu was just about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
At this time, the Wang family led Gorou in: "Yo, I haven't finished eating yet, my mother asked me to bring you a bowl." After saying that, he led Gorou and stood at the dinner table.
Fortunately, Xuan Anrui was quick, before the Wang family came in. He drew a curtain and put it on the pot of braised pork.
Liu said while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks: "After eating, I will clean up the dishes and chopsticks." The four siblings sit down. â
Wang's eyes rolled wildly, and then he came over and stretched out his hand: "Sister-in-law, I'll help you clean up." So saying, he went to bring the basin that covered the curtain.
Liu Shi pressed the basin: "No need, I'll just clean up this thing myself." You sit down. â
Goro's nose is as good as his father's: "Mother, I smell meat." â
"I ate meat at night, can it not smell like meat? "Xuan Anhao doesn't like Gorou. In the past, the two brothers used to rob him of things.
"No, it still smells of meat. There is guaranteed meat in that pot. Gorou smacked his snot with his sleeve again, and the snot withdrew in a delicate arc, but it didn't break.
Xuan Miao'er, who was watching, turned her head, fortunately, she had already finished eating, otherwise it would really affect her appetite.
Xuan Wentao was very angry, he was angry that his nephew had been taught crookedly: "Do children understand the rules? Can other people's dishes and chopsticks be moved lightly?
Gorou Wow cried, this crying snot and tears wiped his face, the sleeves were not clean, he really couldn't see it, and he was crying and fanning the big snot bubbles.
Wang was still unhappy: "Wulang is only five years old, so you don't have to take care of it so early, it's good to grow up in the future." â
"When I was three years old, I saw that my younger siblings were more likely to think about my two children. My leg is uncomfortable, and if I want to lie down, I won't leave my younger siblings. Xuan Wentao really looked angry and drove people away.
Xuan Miaoer didn't expect her father to be so powerful, in the past, Xuan Wentao always cared about family affection and always couldn't lose his face, but today is so simple?
Wang saw that Xuan Wentao was angry, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he pulled Golang's arm and dragged it out: "Let you be greedy, who made our family poor and couldn't bear to eat meat, I want to eat you in the future, buy it for me and your father." â
"I'm going to eat braised pork, and I'll eat a piece in the evening, and it tastes good, so I want it. Gorou half-sat on the ground, recognizing Wang's drag out.
The mother and the two made trouble for a while before going out, and Xuan Miaoer quickly closed the door.
Xuan Wentao sighed: "Hey, this kid has been taught crookedly, except for Da Lang, he has been taught badly, and it will be difficult to go to the room in the future, so I pity Da Lang." â
Xuan Miaoer then figured out the reason for Xuan Wentao's move just now, thinking that she was worried about the upper room, yes, how can you say that there are also blood relatives, but Xuan Miaoer's approach Xuan Miaoer agrees. If you don't indulge them, you will be able to distinguish the inside and the outside in the future.
"Dad, we will have money in the future, help Brother Lang, don't worry about it, grandparents, four uncles and four aunts are here, what kind of children are raised, that's their business, let's take care of it and let people gossip." â
"Yes, so many people can't teach a child well, what can others say? Forget it, you can't control it, you just don't learn from them in the future. Xuan Wentao looked at his children and was still satisfied.
The three little ones hurriedly responded: "I know Dad." â
Xuan Wentao nodded with satisfaction, and said to Xuan Wenjiang again: "Second brother, help me walk twice." â
Xuan Wenjiang and Xuan Anrui went over and helped Xuan Wentao to move around the house.
Early the next morning, Xuan Miaoer was woken up by Xuan Anhao's shout: "Sister, get up quickly, it's snowing heavily outside, it's so big, I can't open the door." â
Xuan Miao'er got up in a hurry, picked up the window paper and looked out, and when she looked out, she couldn't see it clearly.
She hurriedly put on her clothes, pushed the door and went out, the snow in the yard could be a foot thick, it should have fallen all night, it had stopped, but the dark clouds in the sky were still large and not dispersed, like tiles, stacked together.
The heavy snow seemed to fill the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth were covered with a thick layer of snow, and the heavens and the earth were connected together, bringing this sacred beauty.
The willow strips in front of the door were also dressed in white, and the poplar branches beside the road were brittle in winter, unintentionally crushed by the heavy snow, making a crisp sound. The sparrows are not good at this time, so they all squat on the branches and chirp.
Such a snow scene, Xuan Miaoer seems to have not seen it for more than ten years, such white snow, she squatted down and grabbed a handful of snow, formed a snowball, and fiddled with it in her hand.
Xuan Wenjiang and Xuan Anrui are sweeping the snow in the yard, anyway, they are still living in a yard, so the uncle and nephew swept the whole yard, the snow is too big, if you wait for the lazy people in the upper room to sweep, I am afraid that they will be trampled on, and they may not be swept away. (To be continued.) )>