When Wang Xiaohua-Mei said this, Wang Xiaoye was really moved: "It's good if you dare to do this." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoI have a lot of old clothes at home, and they are all pressed at the bottom of the box. At this time, people are catching up with the trend, no one wears the old ones, and there is nowhere to give them away. If you can sell it, take it all. As for the egg money, I'll give it to you separately. ”

Wang Xiaohua-Mei: "That's it, if you can sell it, I'll deduct the money for your eggs, if you can't sell it, I'll give it to you again, how about it?"

Wang Xiaoye nodded: "It's okay." However, you must tell me the truth, and you can't give me an advance. ”

"Definitely!"

When picking up tender corn, Wang Xiaoye was too much: "I said it, I still have it, you just leave two copies to change into old clothes, don't leave it for me." ”

Wang Xiaohua-Mei thought to herself: This is no chemical fertilizer, no pesticides, no pollution at all, and cancer patients can eat it best. Then he said, "I'll tell you a way to eat, and you won't be able to eat enough to keep it."

"You use a bed to make a paste of tender corn kernels and cook a stick porridge, it is fragrant, sweet and glutinous, but delicious, my mother made this for me this morning. I ate a big bowl. ”

Words in my heart: When my mother was alive, she didn't cook this porridge for us, but you have a high mouth, or have you forgotten.

Wang Xiaoye suddenly realized: "I remembered what you said, when my mother was here, she also cooked tender corn cob porridge for me, and there was a fresh fragrance of tender corn, which was indeed better than the old corn porridge." Thank you, Lamei, for reminding me of the way I used to eat it. ”

As soon as she mentioned her mother, Wang Xiaohua-Mei had an urge to tell the truth, afraid that she would not be able to control herself, so she hurriedly stood up and said:

"Then you can eat more, my corn is not chemically modified or pesticides, it is good for your disease." In the future, as long as I come to the city, I will bring you tender corn and tender sweet potato leaves, and you will not be willing to eat them.

"I'll take this little bag of clothes with me today, and I'll take it with you when you pick it up. Goodbye, I'm leaving!"

Wang Xiaoye sent her to the gate, and she was still a little reluctant.

What is going on today? Suddenly I felt a sense of intimacy with this little girl. Was it because she sent cancer-fighting sweet potato leaves and stupid eggs, or because she brought up the tender corn cob porridge made by her mother?

Wang Xiaoye was grateful and puzzled in her heart, she always felt that there was some kind of connection with this little girl, otherwise, she would not have a sense of loss in her heart every time she left.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei came to the farmers' market again.

There are still people waiting here. Teacher Li is also there. Wang Xiaohua-Mei greeted her, and Teacher Li leaned in and said, "I'm not here to buy tender corn today. There are several families in our family yard who want to exchange their old clothes for your tender corn, so at your price, twelve ears and one burden, will you change it?"

"Change, change, change!" Wang Xiaohua-Mei said excitedly.

What's the matter today? Why do so many people want to change the tender corn? It's really because the people are so powerful that they have contacted two households, and they are a little overwhelmed.

Leaving the amount that Mr. Li wanted, there was not much tender corn left, which caused those who didn't buy it to complain.

"Bring more tomorrow to make sure everyone can buy them." Wang Xiaohua-Mei said apologetically.

After returning in the evening, Wang Xiaohua-Mei heard the news of the second lame:

It turned out that when the three old ladies in charge of rolling the mill went to work, they found the second cripple who had fallen in the mill, and immediately told the people who were about to go to the ground.

The captain asked the village doctor to wake him up and asked him what was wrong, and he said that he had met a ghost, and the ghost beat him into the grinding shed and injured his ming.

When you meet a ghost in broad daylight, you still beat him up?

People think of the widow who saw a ghost in the middle of the night, and they can't help but think: What's wrong with Team 11? Why do people with a bad reputation deal with ghosts? Could it be that when you eat in the canteen, the ghosts also punish evil and promote good?

I want to think about it, but he himself doesn't say who hit him, and no one proves it, so he has to be suspicious. The captain had no choice but to prevent him from going to work and taking sick leave at home.

The second cripple didn't come to the cafeteria to eat at night. The captain was not at ease, so he went to his house to take a look, and it turned out that he couldn't get off the kang because of the pain.

The captain sent the old horse monkey to bring him food, and told him to wait until he could walk.

Lao Ma Monkey's real name is Wang Changshu, and he is an old bachelor and a five-guarantee household. Because of his round eyes and pointed chin, he was nicknamed Old Horse Monkey.

To the south of the manure pit, there are two courtyards where the production team is side by side. One on the east side is the barn for the team, and the other on the west side is the storehouse.

The farm tools and grain on the production team were all placed in the warehouse, and the old horses and monkeys lived there with guards. When the captain was busy, he also helped ring the assembly bell and was the captain's right-hand man.

On the second day, the crotch of the second cripple became a large purple eggplant and a large radish, and he held it with both hands on the kang to prevent it from touching anything, and when he touched it, he concentrated on pain. Half a month later, I can walk on my legs. That's for later.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei didn't tell anyone. First, the law was not sound during this period, there were no facts, and if he said it, he would not do anything to him.

Another is that she beat him lightly, and he is likely to become a waste, which is definitely not something that a nine-year-old fool can do, and she doesn't want to arouse people's suspicion because of this.

After dinner, Wang Xiaohua led Wang Guiyong, the little tail, to Wang Xiaohua-Mei's house, saying that she told her mother about their sisterhood last night, and her mother asked Wang Xiaohua and Mei's family to go there.

"Do you see if Niangniang agrees or opposes?" asked Wang Xiaohua-Mei uneasily.

"Agreed!" Wang Xiaohua said with certainty: "Mother said that since we worship, she will accept you as a goddaughter." ”

Wow! One step further! Although it is a "godfather" and "godmother", with this relationship, it will be much more convenient to contact in the future!

Wang Xiaohua-Mei was so happy that she rolled on the floor!

Ma Huien was shocked by this incident: what is wrong with this child, how can he treat this family like this?

After being flooded first, the first thing he said when he woke up was to call his mother. Later, she also shouted "mother, mother", and she corrected her several times before she shouted "mother", like a child who has just learned to speak.

I also treat Er Yong and San Nier very well, come to play every day, and give candy every day. also had an awkward quarrel with her mother-in-law to dress Sannier and lead her to play.

It's even better to be with Ernier. Okay, okay, your business, adults don't care, but I worshiped my godsister again, and gave balls, clothes, and medicinal soap for the whole family to cure lice.

Listening to Erhua, all this given was given by a white-haired old lady.

When I gave candy to the family that day, I also said that a white-haired old lady gave it. She wanted to ask carefully, but was stopped by Silly Mei. It seems that there are some things that are difficult to say, so I have to give up.

People don't want to talk about it, so why should they force themselves to ask! Legend has it that if you talk too much about the affairs of the God's family, it won't work!