The old lady who just walked out of the gate was dragged back by the old man Zheng Shu, although she also struggled hard, but she still couldn't escape the big hand of the iron tongs, and she wanted to struggle away from that hand for the old lady, the challenge was too great, and the terrible degree of that hand had long been engraved in her bones, and this time it was already the old lady's greatest courage to dare to struggle.

“…… Just stay at home! That's not allowed... Hmph, dare to go out of this door, I'll interrupt you!" The old man lit the Yantai pot, and smoked it, a few wisps of smoke, his face was heavy, with the temperament of the second daughter-in-law, it is estimated that it will not be just said and finished, but ...... I really owe too much to my old family.........

“…… Alas......" The old man stood up and sighed deeply: "I'll go to the third child's house to have a look, don't go anywhere at home!"

......... "Xiaodong, didn't you say that you would be rewarded with thirty catties?... This... It's almost forty pounds!"

According to Zheng Dong's words, my mother borrowed a rod and weighed the white noodles first, but the result was more than eight catties.

“… Ah, it may be that Mr. Chen gave me more when I was well-behaved, so hide the extra and keep it useful, hurry up, I guess someone will come later......"

I hid my gratitude to the old principal Chen Bing in my heart first, ran to the small kitchen to get a ladle of flour, and began to divide the flour. The hens in the hall have begun to hatch chicks, and the mother has arranged two nests and two nests in the small kitchen, and now there is really not much spare space in Zheng Dong's house, otherwise, the old principal would not have left after a long stay. It's really that if there are three or five people in the house who want to turn around, they have to be careful, or they may step on the hen holding the nest.

Leaning against the north wall is a slightly larger wooden bed, or when the parents got married, the father invited the old carpenter Zheng Lai in the village to play, the west end of the bed is the dowry of the grandfather to the mother, a wooden cabinet more than one meter square, and the outside is the grandfather's grain tank with mud and wheat straw, which can be used to put grain. There are some farm tools and sundries in other places, and the whole room is only ten or twenty square meters, and there is a hen on the left and right by the door.

............... "Xiaodong, where are you going?"

As soon as the two of them had divided the flour, the mother walked out with a half-large porcelain basin covered with a white cotton cloth, and ran into the third master of the house and Zheng Wubin, the master of the side yard.

“… Uh, third uncle, Uncle Bin, I'll go and see my grandmother, you go and sit down first. After speaking, he quickly walked to the third master's house.

Xiaodong was really accurate, and he found a good person so quickly,...... "Hmph... If you want to be greedy for my family's things anymore, don't even think about it, my Xiaodong has grown up, and there is a way to cure you......"

My mother had a smile on her face, and she actually hummed an excerpt from the Henan opera "Mu Guiying" in her mouth, "The king thief wants to kill my son, thanks to that Kou Zhun ......"

........., "Xiaodong, what did your mother do to find your wife?"

As soon as the third master Zheng Forestry entered the door, he saw Zheng Dong in a bowl of Wa flour: "What are you doing?"

“… Oh, my mother said that the old lady is old, isn't this the township rewarded me with thirty catties of white noodles, my mother said that I want to know to honor the elderly, so I sent eight catties of white noodles to the old lady, I also learn filial piety like my mother, and give some white noodles to the elders, this bowl is Bin Ye and En Grandma, this bowl is Lu Ye and ......... This is for the third grandfather and three grandmothers, I also left some for my grandmother, my family will not stay, my parents are still young, and my brother and I have eggs to eat...... Hehe, I don't know if it's good for me to divide it like this, Third Master, Grandpa Bin, do you think there is anyone else who hasn't been divided?"

“……… It's here! It's here! It's all been distributed...... Alas!... Is...... It's not as good as a child!" "Bin Ye is older, there is some moisture in his eyes, his nose is also a little sour, and his half-white hair is half-white, thinking of Jia Rongrong's performance just now, and then hearing Zheng Dong's words, Zheng Wubin is angry and sad in his heart, how can there be such a big gap between these people?

“…… Xiaodong, you ...... Leave my share and your third wife's share!" The third master, Zheng Linlin, pulled Zheng Wubin's head and left without looking back.

......... "How can I tell her when I go back?" and the boss is still so confused, alas, ......."

Walking out of the alley, the third master was a little helpless and wanted to discuss it with Zheng Wubin, the big brother.

So when he went back, he told her the truth, and said that the boy had finished dividing the white flour, and that he had left no ............ Wait for the evening, let's send him back the white noodles he sent, this Xiaoyun family has suffered from them for so many years, we can't keep being like this!"

The wrinkles on Grandpa Bin's face tightened, and the knuckles of his fists were a little white, even if he offended her Jia Rongrong this time, he couldn't live the mud anymore, even a seven-year-old child understood the truth and politeness, why didn't she, a fat-headed and fat-brained adult, not understand! This time, even if Zheng Qing came back and ignored herself in the future, she couldn't help but talk about her, and if she continued like this, what should she say when she saw Zheng Jinning in the future?......

"Medium...... I'll listen to you!" he strode home. The Jia Rongrong, who has never been born since he entered the Zheng family, is really annoying.

…………………

“… Ahh......hh I'm dripping that god...... Why don't you open your eyes...... Are you not going to let people live anymore...... Why do other people eat white noodles and let me eat bran vegetables...... I'm not alive anymore...... Isn't Zheng Qing your son?...... Why don't you put your heart on the right path? Isn't my little melon your grandson? Why don't you eat white flour?... Why don't you speak?...... You're at a loss......"

The third master, Zheng Linjia, suddenly cried and grabbed the ground like a pig-like howl, and it instantly came out from afar.

“… You!...... Don't howl, there's no shame!"

Zheng Wubin angrily grabbed the old tiles on the vegetable garden next to him and smashed them, and the pieces scattered in the courtyard, and a fragment fell in front of Jia Rongrong, who was sitting on the ground at the gate and howling, which could be regarded as a stabbing of the beenet's nest.

“… You... Hit me?...... I want to go back to my mother's house and call someone to let them see how you are doing to me, the hero who has passed on the lineage of your old Zheng family!"

The sharp and cruel voice frightened the timid third mother into the house, and pressed her somewhat thin palm on her highly undulating chest, hoping that she would feel better. This woman is so terrible, it's almost heaven-shattering! Even the elders in the family dare to be disrespectful, it's too ...... It's too unruly.

"Go back and call someone? huh...... You dare to go back and say anything!" Zheng Dong walked into the door unhurriedly: "Aren't you afraid that the people of Jiazhuang will gossip about your brothers? Don't you be afraid of people poking your father's backbone? Are you planning to stop them from going out in the future? Besides, what right do you have to ask for white noodles? Even if you are inferior according to the elderly, it will not be your turn! That white noodles were rewarded to me by the township, and my family didn't keep you, why should you want it?"

He took two steps closer to Jia Rongrong with a greasy smile on his face: "I said, do you want me to call your name or your second aunt?"

“……… Is there anything different?"

was thinking about how to reply to Zheng Dong's words, but was confused by Zheng Dong's sudden question.

"It's a big difference... Do you want to know what the difference is, what are the pros and cons?"