Uncle Gong Jian didn't know what caused this change in her man, but instinctively, she knew that things were going to develop in the bad direction, so she had to end this matter quickly and put this matter to a conclusion while her man hadn't thought so much.

So Uncle Gong Jian immediately took out the purse in her arms and poured out sixty coins from it, as well as the pawn ticket from the pawnshop. And in just a few words, he explained things clearly. "I saw that the pawnshop shopkeeper said fifty yuan, and I knew that he hadn't heard of Tian Ji's shopkeeper and had offered a price for this kitchen knife. So I stalked him and made him rise by another ten cents, of course, the kitchen knife had to die. But I thought that I still had the old kitchen knife at home anyway, so I agreed. That's the sixty dollars that came back, and the pawnshop ticket. ”

Originally, Uncle Gong Jian didn't think that she would hand over all her foundations so obediently. She thought that after she got the ticket back, she would find a time to tear it up so that no one could see it. And the amount of money handed over to her man is something she can control. Even if she only left one or two copper plates for herself, it was all her private money.

But when she looked at her man's sudden expression just now, Aunt Gong Jian had no bottom in her heart at this time, so she changed her original calculation and obediently handed over all the money, including the pawn ticket.

And when Uncle Gong Jian saw the sixty coins rolled out of the purse, as well as the pawn ticket next to him, he hurriedly picked up the pawn ticket and looked at it carefully, and found that it was indeed clearly written, a kitchen knife was dead, and it was sixty yuan. He immediately counted the copper plates next to him and found that there were a lot of words, so his mood improved again.

Although the thought that this kitchen knife was bought for 300 yuan, he felt distressed for a while, but then thought that if it was not given to the pawnshop, the kitchen knife would only be worth 20 yuan. Uncle Gong Jian could only reluctantly accept the income of sixty yuan in front of him.

Uncle Gong Jian hurriedly put the sixty coins in his purse, carefully climbed to the place where he hid the money, took out the small wooden box, carefully put the sixty coins back into the box, and then, after locking the wooden box, he put the wooden box back into the wall where it was hidden.

As soon as he turned his head, Uncle Gong Jian realized that he had forgotten to carry Uncle Gong Jian on his back in this action. He was a little annoyed in his heart, he had just seen some copper coins, and he forgot about the others, and his first reaction was to quickly put away these sixty coins that he finally came back, but he didn't forget his stupid mother-in-law at all, and he poked here in a daze.

Of course, I don't feel bad about myself, self-examination, why am I so careless, but I blame Uncle Gong Jian for not having eyes, and I have to collect money, why don't this mother-in-law know how to dodge.

But the reality has happened, what else can he say? He could only say to Uncle Gong Jian in a vicious voice: "Okay, this matter is even like this." In any case, I gave you 300 yuan, and it took you two days to turn the 300 yuan into 60 yuan. If you don't say that you, a loser, you just don't have enough success, and you have more than enough failure. You didn't do it well this time, and last time Yaozu was able to sell those three acres of paddy fields, which is also your credit

Toil. It's already been twice, don't let me find out that you made a third mistake, otherwise, I won't beat you or scold you, you just pack up your baggage and go back to your mother's house. ”

Uncle Gong Jian's words were a hammer, and they hit Uncle Gong Jian's heart. The little joy in her heart just now, the feeling of glad that she had escaped again, immediately disappeared.

How can a man in his own house gently let go of his own people? You see, he remembers the door in his heart. The last time and this time, he has already made two mistakes, in his heart, if he makes a third mistake, listening to his tone, he is going to take a break and drive back to his parents' house. I have lived with him for decades, giving birth to children, taking care of his daily life, these are all in vain.

Just when Uncle Gong Jian was brewing emotions and wanted to cry, no matter what, Uncle Gong Jian couldn't let Uncle Gong Jian convict himself twice so easily. But before she could start, Gong Yaozu's impatient urging voice came from outside the door: "Daddy, why hasn't today's dinner been ready?"

Hearing her son's inquiry, Aunt Gong Jian remembered that she was late enough to come back, and just now her husband and wife had been talking about what happened today in the house, and they had forgotten about dinner. Seeing that it was already dark outside, but he hadn't been able to make dinner yet, but he didn't let his son starve, this is not a problem.

Uncle Gong Jian hurriedly stood up, walked towards the door quickly, and still promised as she walked: "Son, Yaozu, my mother will do it immediately." Don't be in a hurry, I'll bring you to the house in a moment. ”

And when he heard Aunt Gong Jian's promise, Gong Yaozu had already turned around and was about to go to his room. He was still in pain, and if he wasn't so hungry, he wouldn't have been able to come out of the room to get dinner.

Due to Gong Yaozu's interruption, the contradiction between Uncle Gong Jian and Uncle Gong seemed to be overturned all of a sudden, and the three of them rested early after dinner as before. Otherwise, children are the bond between husband and wife.

In the following days, Uncle Gong Jian's house was relatively quiet. After all, Uncle Gong Jian suffered a foot injury, and because of the lack of medical treatment, the injury recovered very slowly, so he has been recuperating at home and has not gone to the village at all. As for Gong Yaozu, because of the scars on his body and face, he had no way to see people at all, so he had been nesting at home. In this family, only Gong Jian's aunt can occasionally go to the village to wander around, hang out and spread small words.

And during this period, Uncle Gong Jian found that it was a little strange. Originally, a few good sisters who could talk to themselves, often when they were chatting happily, they walked over by themselves, but those people all closed their mouths in unison and looked at themselves with strange eyes. And when she opened her mouth to ask, those people said that there was nothing else.

And gradually, when Aunt Gong Jian was walking in the village, she could occasionally see some people who would look at her with that strange look. But every time she looked back, the man quickly shifted his gaze.

( = Old Song)