On the second day, the two brothers got up early in the morning, and Xing Youyou was still eating with the master and rhubarb in a dream, when he was woken up by a burst of itching pain on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info frowned and opened his eyes unhappily, what he saw was that his father was deliberately stabbing her with the stubble on his chin, Xing Youyou was so angry that he couldn't do it, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huhhhh Seeing that his daughter had finally woken up, Xing Dafu began to take out the small clothes her mother had made for her and put them on.

A basin of washing water came in from outside the door, steaming hot. Seeing that her brothers were actually washing their faces, Xing Youyou also felt fresh, and since she came out of her mother's womb, she hadn't seen when the family washed their faces in the morning. I actually washed my face today, and it is estimated that the sun will have to come out of the west today.

After Xing Youliang washed his face, his younger brother, who was scurrying around, also rubbed his face vigorously, and then rubbed the handkerchief in the water. Xing Youyou saw that the water in this basin turned black all of a sudden, and Xing Youyou laughed twice to show his heart. I moved my eyes up again, and found that the appearance on the faces of the brothers became clear, the complexion was more bronzed, the second brother was slightly whiter, the eyebrows and eyes were distinct, and the smiling eyes were bright and clear, all of which absorbed the advantages of my father and mother, and they were two handsome little Zhengtai.

While enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of him, Xing Youyou felt that the sparse soft/hairy hair on the top of his head was being swung / played with by a pair of big hands, and after a while, a crooked little tugging was tied up.

"Alright, we'll leave after breakfast. After Xing Dafu finished speaking, he took Xing Youliang and Xing Youqian to the kitchen for breakfast.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Xiong glanced at the neatly dressed three fathers and sons with her inverted triangular mung bean eyes:

"Yo, this is going to the New Year, dressed so neatly. ”

"Xiaorong's mother broke her arm, and I took the children to see her old man's house. Mother, I just have something to discuss with you. ”

"Haven't you always been used to making your own decisions, why did you think of it and discuss it with me today?" Old Lady Xiong snorted lightly in her nose, and took another piece of boiled radish in water.

"Mother,,, Xiaorong and her mother haven't been doing well recently, and I want to bring twenty catties of millet over. ”

As soon as she heard this, the old lady Xiong's face immediately darkened, and her small eyes with inverted triangles also became larger, and she said sharply:

"This person is gone, what are you doing all this, I don't have grain, you look for someone else to go. ”

Although he had known that his mother would say this, Xing Dafu was not too disappointed in his heart, but it was colder.

"Yes, eldest brother, Xiaorong's sister-in-law hasn't seen her bring anything to her mother-in-law's house since she got married, and besides, this twenty catties of millet is not a small amount. He Wenbi didn't want to lose twenty catties of food at home, so she shrunk the food in her bowl.

"Dad," Xing Dafu wanted his father to help talk, but he looked at Xing Wanlu, who was blind and poked everywhere on the table with chopsticks, and Xing Dafu knew that there was no point in saying the rest of the words, so he just put some vegetables in his bowl for him.

"It's good that Daddy Ke's little thing didn't throw it back to their Fu family, and I still want food, brother, don't turn your elbows out. Xing Guihua, who came out of the bedroom with a yawn, had just woken up, scratching her unkempt hair with her hands, not knowing whether she hadn't woken up or was already lacking in heart, so she opened her mouth and said what she was thinking.

When Xing Dafu heard this, his face turned green with anger, and he stood up and scolded:

"Xing-Gui-Hua, no matter how you say it, Yoyo is also your niece. ”

Condescendingly, looking at the family members on this table, one by one like hungry wolves pounced on food, and couldn't feel the temperature of family affection, Xing Dafu no longer had an appetite, threw the chopsticks on the table with a snap, and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Xing Youqian saw that his sister was scolded, and his father was also angry, so he also dropped his chopsticks, picked up the broom by the wall, and slapped it on the back of Xing Guihua's head without saying a word.

"You little brute, you dare to beat me. Xing Guihua was beaten, although it didn't hurt, she was so angry that she snatched Xing Youqian's broom and chased after her all over the house.

"Who told you to bully my dad, my sister. Xing Youqian shouted loudly as he ran out of the house.

Xing Youliang saw his younger brother running away, and immediately chased after him and hugged Xing Guihua's leg.

"Brother, run, go back to the house and close the door. ”

"Let go, let go of me, little brute, if you don't let go, believe it or not, I'll fight with you. Xing Guihua threatened.

The Xing family made a fuss early in the morning, but the Fu family was miserable, Song Chengrou scraped the sorghum in the rice jar that had bottomed out, but no matter how he scraped, it was only enough for one person's breakfast. She sighed, went to the yard to pick a cabbage, and poured it into a large pot of water with sorghum.

Soon, the meal was ready, and Cheng Rou put the food and chopsticks on the table, and called out to the house,

"Xiaojian, get up and eat. ”

Fu Xiaojian slept so that his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not eyes, he drooped his shoulders, staggered out of the house, and sat at the dinner table.

"Why can't I see sorghum in today's meal?" Fu Xiaojian said with chopsticks stirring in the vegetable porridge.

"There is no sorghum anymore, that's all, and I'm afraid I won't even have to eat it tonight." Cheng Rou sighed, picked up the chopsticks with her right hand, and was about to start eating, but she accidentally pulled her hanging left hand, and the pain made cold sweat come out.

"Mother, don't move if your hands hurt, I said yesterday that I got up to cook, why did you get up so early?"

Fu Xiaojian went to the kitchen and found a dirty spoon, rubbed it on his clothes that were dirtier than the spoon, and prepared to feed him.

"Go and wash the spoon, you want to poison me, you," Cheng Rou kicked Fu Xiaojian with his foot and continued,

"By the time you get up and cook for me, I'll starve to death. ”

Fu Xiaojian washed the spoon and fed his mother food, "Mother, what should I do if I run out of food, I have to wait for a while before the team sends food, what should we do during this time?"

Before Song Chengrou could reply, she saw two small figures running in,

"Grandma, grandma," Xing Youliang wanted to enter the door and hug her grandmother as before, but when she saw her arm between the wooden boards, she took a step back,

"My two little boys are here, great, grandma wants to kill you. Song Chengrou stroked the faces of the two little ones with her other good right hand.

"I have bread and I have grown taller. ”

"Youqian has grown taller, and Youqian has grown a lot of teeth, you see, grandmother. Xing Youqian couldn't wait to open his mouth wide so that his grandmother could see his newly erupted teeth.

"Well, Youqian has also grown taller, and it's good to grow up. Song Chengrong looked at his two grandsons and squinted with a smile, forgetting his worries about the lack of food for a while.

"Mother, I've come to see you. At this time, Xing Dafu, who was walking behind and carrying Xing Youyou, also entered the house.

"Dafu is here, and my little granddaughter, quick, bring me a look. ”

Xing Youyou looked at the grandmother in front of her, who had the same gentle eyes as her mother, and smiled at her without hesitation, revealing her good-looking dimples.

"This dimple is exactly the same as Xiao Rong, and the longer it looks, the more similar it becomes. Cheng Rou looked at Xiao Youyou in front of her, smiled and burst into tears.

"Mother,," Fu Xiaojian used his shiny sleeves to wipe away the tears on her face, but she avoided it with a slick of her face.

Song Chengrou wiped away her tears with her hands, "You stay away from me, it's very eye-catching." ”