Uncle Gong Jian's good sisters are still discussing: "How can it be called no loss? You don't know how much trouble there was last night." If you want me to say, in the future, people like this should not be allowed into the village. ”

Soon, the topic of these long-tongued women shifted from the two lepers to what happened to the little daughter-in-law and the eldest girl of which family in their village. In short, Uncle Gong Jian can be relieved, and her own matter should be regarded as having a result, and she can't turn over other waves.

After taking care of the affairs in the village, Aunt Gong Jian hurried to the town. She hadn't walked this path in years. Usually, if there is less oil, salt, sauce and vinegar at home, needles and threads, Uncle Gong Jian can wait for the hawkers to come to the village, and buy them directly from those mobile hawker stalls.

The hawkers who sell goods in the various mountain villages actually earn a lot of hard money. They sell all the things that everyone usually uses at home, and the price is actually about the same as in the town. Only in this way will the budget-conscious farmers be willing to buy from them.

But this time, Uncle Gong Jian really had no choice, and when the small vendor came, she bought a kitchen knife there, after all, this kind of itinerant vendor does not have a fixed time, who knows when they will be wandering to their village.

This road really tired Uncle Gong Jian enough. Usually she doesn't work in the field, and she doesn't do the housework at home. What she usually does the most is actually to go out to talk to someone, chat about gossip, and spit out bitterness. Walking such a long mountain road like today was really unbearable for Aunt Gong Jian, so when she finally came to the town out of breath, it was almost noon.

Uncle Gong Jian didn't care about resting for a while, and immediately walked towards the blacksmith shop in her memory. She remembered that when she was a girl, she could walk back and forth from the village to the town in the morning. But she didn't expect that her physical strength had been so poor over the years, and now it was just from the village to the town, this one-way trip made him tired enough, and it took a lot of time, looking at the day was almost noon, Aunt Gong Jian knew that she would definitely not be able to go home to make lunch.

When I thought of the man's foot in the family, he didn't know what the situation was. Aunt Gong Jian felt that her heart was like a fire.

The man never went to the kitchen, and in the morning, except for Yaozu's breakfast, it was still warm in the pot, and there was nothing else to eat in the kitchen. Aunt Gong Jian is very worried now, and she doesn't know how the two of them will deal with this lunch at noon today.

In fact, she was even more worried about whether Uncle Gong Jian would take advantage of Yaozu's failure to get up and eat his son's breakfast directly. Although Uncle Gong Jian has been comforting herself in her heart, her own man is still reliable, that is his youngest son, but he can read, and he has to count on his youngest son who will make a fortune in the future. He probably wouldn't have done such a thing.

But Uncle Gong Jian was very sure in her heart that if her youngest son hadn't gotten out of bed by noon, then her man would definitely be hungry, and when he went to the kitchen to find food, he would definitely leave it for Gong Yaozu's breakfast to eat.

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bsp; Every time I think of this, Uncle Gong Jian hates it so much. Now she has experienced the old saying, she would rather follow the begging mother than the father who is an official.

This is the case with the father to the child, that is, he says it is good, but in fact, how he always treats himself is the most important thing.

Thinking that the youngest son may not have eaten breakfast, he still has no food at noon, and he will always be hungry and wait for her to go back. Uncle Gong Jian is eager to grow two more legs so that she can return home sooner.

But no matter what, she still has to complete her task today and buy a kitchen knife to go home.

So no matter how anxious she was, Aunt Gong Jian walked to the location of the blacksmith shop in her impression. But when she got there, she froze. Is it still the same tinkling blacksmith shop in front of her? At this time, in her impression, the location of the blacksmith shop has been changed to a restaurant. The shopkeeper is still at the door, warmly entertaining customers who come and go. I hope people will be able to go in and taste their food.

Seeing Uncle Gong Jian standing in front of the door in a daze, although looking at this woman's dress, it was really shabby, and at first glance, she knew that she was not a rich master.

But Xiao Er still walked forward in line with his professional ethics and greeted him warmly: "Is this lady tired of walking? It just so happens that you see that the sun is so poisonous, hurry up and go in and take a rest." We have a variety of stir-fried stews at affordable prices and in large quantities, so you are guaranteed to be satisfied. ”

Aunt Gong Jian was a little dreamy, she grabbed Xiao Er's arm and asked tremblingly, "This, isn't this supposed to be a blacksmith shop?"

As soon as Xiao Er heard her say this, he immediately retorted: "Auntie, your news is too backward. Our shop has been open for several months, and the blacksmith shop you mentioned has long been an old calendar. ”

Xiao Er spoke a lot, his restaurant, but it was opened more than a month ago, and it was indeed a blacksmith shop in the town. At that time, many people came to watch, and when the restaurant opened, many people came to inquire about the blacksmith shop.

But after the restaurant opened for a period of time, there were almost no people who came to ask the blacksmith shop, like today, more than a month has passed, and there are still people who will come to the door to ask the blacksmith shop, Xiao Er said that he was speechless.

No matter what Xiao Er said, Uncle Gong Jian did recognize it, the blacksmith shop has been in this town for decades, and his family has been a blacksmith for several generations, how could he suddenly change careers.

Before Aunt Gong Jian could figure it out, the shopkeeper who greeted the guests over there had already realized that the person in front of him was not here to eat. So he immediately shifted his target, walked over to another passerby, and went to greet him again.

But as soon as he turned around, his arm was grabbed by Uncle Gong Jian: "Little Er, Little Second Brother, don't leave yet, tell me clearly later." ”

The shopkeeper was a little helpless, and this lady didn't come to take care of their business, so why did she still hold on to someone? He wanted to break free from the arm he was holding, but he found that the woman was holding on to him with great strength, and it was not at all something he could break free with one or two strokes.

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