Zhao Fengfeng knew that he was playing tricks when he heard the little uncle say this, the old lady was dead, and asked her to ask, didn't she curse her to die early. Looking at his series of actions in the back, he jumped to his feet angrily, "Look, look, this is your good brother, you still say good things to him, look, do people treat you as a brother, have you ever thought about giving you a penny to be a brother when they are rich, I tell you Xiao Fuwu, if you say a good word about that little cub from now on, I will not finish with you." ”

Xiao Fuwu kept his head silent, and let his daughter-in-law's claws pinch and beat him.

"Okay, if you've had enough of nonsense, go back to the house quickly, and you'll not be ashamed. Our old Xiao family is not poor enough to worry about an outsider's money. Xiao's father turned around angrily and entered the house, saying this also to save some face for himself.

He is also unhappy, the child's grandmother is his mother, and his mother has money to leave to his grandson, but he will not leave it to his son, of course he has no face as a son.

"Hmph, your old Xiao family will be in the nest. Zhao Fengfeng saw that her father-in-law was gone, so she whispered the truth.

In the afternoon, Xiao Fuwen finished moving home, and on the last trip he returned the wheelbarrow, and then went home to find Xiao's mother, who was waiting for her in the yard.

"I'm moving out from today, and I don't want the house that was originally assigned to me, so you can look at the arrangement. ”

"Fuwen, do you really want to move out, why are you so ruthless, don't you want a mother?" Xiao's mother looked at her second son with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Fuwen lowered his head and said, "Auntie, I have gone out now, and you still have two sons and a daughter." ”

"Woo, but you're the meat that fell from your mother's body. When Xiao Mu heard him say this, she couldn't help but cry.

Xiao Fuwen took a breath and said ruthlessly: "That piece of meat will be sold for ten yuan." After saying that, he left without looking back.

The next morning he got up to go to school normally, because his home was far away, and he had to walk 10 minutes early every morning.

When he arrived at school, he found that Li Yuansi's girl seemed to be a little wrong with her eyes, why did she feel cold, he suspected that it was his own illusion, after all, it was hot to cover the stone, and it couldn't be colder and colder.

This situation made him not have the heart to listen to the class anymore, and he thought about most of the class, thinking that there was an incident of him leaving early yesterday, is it because of this? He poked and poked at the same table, "Hey, yesterday I told you that I would go home and move, you told Li Yuansi." ”

"I said it, but I forgot what you told me to do back home. Li Zhaohe said very sincerely.

Xiao Fuwen slammed, and his head slammed on the desk, which was no different from not saying anything, "You are really my good brother." ”

"Hey, yes, we're good buddies. Li Zhaohe didn't hear the sarcasm in his words, and happily agreed.

After school at noon, Xiao Fuwen got into a small group of four with a shy smile.

"Hey, yesterday I went home to move in a separate house, and I told Li Zhaohe to let him tell you, but he forgot about it, what kind of memory do you say he has. He looked at Li Yuansi and said it, hoping that it was not too late for him to explain.

Yuan Si glanced at him very coldly and continued to ignore him.

Xiao Fuwen thought to himself that it was okay, why did he give me a look, it wasn't too bad.

It's really not too bad, and when he followed him to the brick factory at noon, Yuan Si's heart was still angry, and after looking at him, he took out a bee needle and gave it to him.

Before Xiao Fuwen fell into the darkness, his heart was still sweet. Look, there's progress, it turns out that this girl comes all at once without saying a word, and now how to say that there is a process of taking a look in the middle, this is progress.

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"Sun Quanfu 1,961 points...... Ma Chang is in 2,320 ......"

On Saturday afternoon, the accountant of Fuqiang Village stood in front of the threshing floor and read hoarsely about the work of each member.

Looking at the villagers who stepped forward to receive food with smiles on their faces or sad faces, Xiao Fuwen stood behind the crowd and was indifferent.

Slowly, there were fewer and fewer people left in the square, and they were almost gone, and it was Xiao Fuwen's turn.

"Fuwen, the accountant of our village has calculated for you several times, and you have earned a total of three hundred and thirty-five points in the past six months, right?"

Xiao Fuwen calculated in his heart, this number is only a lot more.

"Uncle Captain, you can say as much as you want, I didn't say anything. Xiao Fuwen said with a humble face.

"Don't, don't, I can't say as much as I want, we can remember it clearly in black and white. Wang Shouxin was happy that he was holding himself like this, but he had to make a selfless appearance on his face.

"Well, the captain is right, this has been verified by us several times, and it should be correct. The accountant also came to the side.

"I just want to ask, do you take all these centimeters of food, or do you keep some money for money?" After other people's families take grain, there is still the remaining work to be exchanged for money at the end of the year, and his work is just enough to distribute food.

Well, it should be said that it wasn't enough, but didn't he see that the child was pitiful, so he secretly picked him up. It's easy, it's easy.

"Uncle Captain, I don't want money, I can't spend any money alone, what do you want money for? I'm growing up, you better share my food, I have to make my belly full first." Xiao Fuwen's face changed from surprise to sadness.

"Okay, you can figure it out yourself, so it's eighty catties of bud rice and three hundred and fifty catties of sweet potatoes. The captain motioned to the men behind him to weigh the grain for him.

This year's Fuqiang Village did have a bumper harvest, if it was according to the normal division method, an adult could almost get more than 200 catties of bud rice, but Wang Shouxin went to the commune to report the yield per mu higher, and he led some people to pay the public grain, and then gave everyone the grain, so it will be later than other production teams. In addition, those buds are all kneaded into grains after being exposed to the sun, so the number of catties will be so small.

Fortunately, things like sweet potatoes are not included in the public grain, and each member has a lot more, so the members of Fuqiang Village did not make trouble.

The common people are all like this, as long as they don't starve to death, they will never coax and fight against the government. This year, although the bud rice is a little less, but a lot of sweet potatoes are divided, although I eat too much heartburn, but I can't die of hunger.

Xiao Fuwen's little face wrinkled like a bitter gourd, and he said after a long time: "Uncle Captain, you see that my situation is different from others, can you take care of it?"

"Oh?" Wang Shouxin didn't know why.

"That's right, I don't have a cellar for storing sweet potatoes where I live now, and if you give me so many sweet potatoes at once, I can't store them well, and it will be a waste of food." Uncle, see if you can help me replace the sweet potatoes with buds, even if you give me less. ”