Ye Shizhou sat at the table, his little face full of piety, nibbling on his own meatloaf. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The people at the table were a little quiet, and all they could hear was her squeaking and biting on the cake, her cheeks bulging. Occasionally, I can hear her sucking a mouthful of pumpkin porridge on the table, and eating it is called serious.

Ye Yongan coughed dryly, but Ye Shizhou didn't react.

At this moment, it could almost be seen that Ye Zenan's angry face was on the verge of attacking.

Zhou finally couldn't hold back: "Zhouzhou, Aunt Zhou doesn't like to eat cakes." Or take this..."

"Give it to me?" Ye Shizhou raised his dark eyes, and there were still two pieces of rice at the corner of his mouth, and asked in a daze.

"Uhhhh

"Your uncle doesn't have it yet, Aunt Zhou doesn't like to eat this, or give it to Ze..." Actually, she wanted to say that you don't have another one, but she didn't dare to protect Ye Shizhou's food.

"Don't give it to him!" Ye Shizhou suddenly said with a serious face. Then he sat up straight, pointed at Zhou's faint and said in Ye Zenan's face that was about to explode: "You have done housework, the eldest brother and younger brother and sister have fed the pigs and beaten pigweed, and grandma has done the work in the field." Then he pointed to himself: "I gave the money." ”

Then he glanced at Ye Zenan and said nothing.

Lameness is not an excuse for you to hide from everything.

Ye Shizhou is very serious, what kind of position should be treated accordingly, that is what it should be. In her eyes, Ye Zenan is the pillar in everyone's eyes, but he is also the most decadent and the most dragging down the family.

Once when he was well, his family devoted everything to his education. It was he who became a down-and-out pheasant, and the Ye family still poured everything he had into him. Now he is lame, but it doesn't affect anything. But he still enjoys the care of his family all year round without making an effort.

Ye Shizhou looked down on such a man. Even she disdains such a weak chicken.

Ye Zenan's face was gloomy, but Zhou's heart skipped a beat. She knew how arrogant this little uncle was, otherwise she wouldn't have been hiding at home for so many years.

Sure enough, Ye Zenan stood up suddenly. A gloomy face: "So, are you accusing me of eating rice?"

Ye Zenan's voice was low and gloomy, as if Ye Shizhou had touched his scales all of a sudden. He has been at home for more than a year, and Mrs. Liu and Zhou have never said anything in front of him.

Just like when he was still in the limelight.

Ye Shizhou drank the last mouthful of porridge lightly and stood up directly. His face was full of calmness, and he looked at Ye Zenan with some disgust: "No, you eat soft rice." Eat women's soft rice. It's to eat the soft rice of women in this room!" After speaking, he snorted lightly and ran away on his short legs.

Ye Shiping watched the second sister flee dumbfounded. Then reflexively pulled his sister back from the seat, and as soon as he stepped back, he saw Ye Zenan roaring with a blue face and directly overturning the table. The table was full of dishes and chopsticks clanging, and the room was terriblely quiet.

Ye Zenan gasped for breath, and the trace of decadence between his eyebrows suddenly appeared. "Get out, get out! Get out! You all want to see if I'm laughing, you all hate me for being a cripple, don't you?!Get out!" Ye Zenan roared angrily, and the bruises on his neck came out. It can be seen that he was angry to the extreme.

Ye Zenan's palms trembled slightly, and Ye Wanyan hid behind Zhou with the cake. Although Ye Yongan's face was ugly, he didn't say a word. Zeng Jin, he has the best relationship with Ye Zenan. Reading and learning words together, Ye Zenan is even the person he admires the most.

But then, he wasn't.

Zhou was full of worries, but there was some expectation in his heart. This little uncle has always been the pride of the family. Once she married into the Ye family, and the people around her were faintly envious.

Ye Yongan looked at Ye Zenan and said in a low voice: "Uncle, don't tear your robe." After speaking, he also pulled Zhou out of the door.

Zhou couldn't screw him, so he sighed and went out. Ye Zenan was so arrogant, he must not want them to see this like this.

Ye Zenan stiffened, and then looked down at the new robe on his body. It was his favorite material when he was studying, and he wore it the most to make people clear and handsome. The price is even more expensive, such a piece is the cost of the family for several months.

Ye Zenan's face changed, and he seemed to be unable to move at all. His clothes, which are as deplorable as his family, seem to be brand new. And the sister-in-law and several children in the family even have patches on their clothes.

When you think about it, everything about him seems to have never changed.

Ye Zenan smiled bitterly, unable to tell what he felt in his heart. It's just heavy, and he can't breathe. Touching his thin left leg, Ye Zenan felt like he had been stabbed in his heart. This leg, the blood veins are all blocked.

Ye Shizhou didn't bother to pay attention to him at this time, and her meaning had been clearly expressed, anyway, if you want to eat soft rice, the old lady disagreed. Ye Shizhou thought about it, and the next time Liu opened a small stove for his uncle, she went over and grabbed it for herself.

Now that the autumn harvest has passed, almost all the villages have begun to relax. Occasionally going up the mountain to shoot some walnuts seems to be extremely serious farm work.

"If the mountain we used to be was still there, we could still go up to the mountain to hunt. The mountain is the most abundant in terms of supplies. The hare, catch one by one. There are also big stupid chickens, who don't run away. Some women were leaning on the entrance of the village and eating melon seeds, still doing embroidery work in their hands.

A handkerchief is also a few dozen dollars, but it is a small pocket job that can be earned by the little girls and women in the village.

"Zhouzhou, you are going to find Jiaorong again, you kid is really well-informed, then the Qian family's filial brother has just passed. Are you going to see your little husband too?" asked a few of the women, smiling. Now looking at Ye Shizhou, he has some kindness.

There was also a woman with a somewhat sallow face who looked at Ye Shizhou, and her eyes lit up: "Zhouzhou, my aunt made you an autumn shirt, do you like it?" Your aunt Zhou still has to make clothes for her two younger siblings on weekdays, but I'm afraid she won't be busy, so my aunt made one for you." The woman smiled and was about to step forward to gesture to Ye Shizhou.

The young women around them all looked a little strange, but they only smiled and did not speak.

Ye Shizhou retreated slightly sideways: "You can make it for your own father-in-law, Aunt Zhou will make clothes for me." I did it, and she did it for her younger siblings. Ye Shizhou nodded his little head and said.

The woman was slightly stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "My aunt's life is bitter, and my husband has been dead for many years." How can you have a good life like your Aunt Zhou, with your father taking care of it. As he spoke, he looked at Ye Shizhou again.

Ye Shizhou looked at her eyebrows seriously, and then nodded with an affirmative expression: "That's right, your forehead is dull, Yintang is black, and your eyes are dull, which is a sign of loneliness in your later years." Ye Shizhou said with a look of affirmation, and muttered after speaking, "Fortunately, my father married someone else." ”

The face is full of comfort, and the sense of sight.

The woman almost choked to death without breathing. I saw that several women around me were smiling and their hearts ached.

This is the widow at the other end of the village, and it was she that the Liu family took a fancy to at that time. Later, Ye Huaian insisted on marrying Zhou.

To a large extent, the former Ye Shizhou's hatred of the Zhou family also had something to do with this woman.