Chapter Twenty-Eight: Counting into Accounting (2)

After discussing it, the grandfather and grandson went to the front yard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Old Man Xia stopped at the back door. At this time, I could already hear the voices of Xia Xiucai and Tian in the hall.

Tian is still clamoring to go to work, to find the daughter-in-law of the bolt. Xia Xiucai tried his best to stop it, while persuading non-stop. It seems that he still didn't agree to Tian's opening to borrow money from his eldest sister.

Xia Zhi coughed quietly and reminded Old Man Xia.

Old man Xia walked to the door of the hall at this time, but he did not enter the house, he stood at the bottom of the steps, did not look into the house, only said with his hands behind his back: "Who is going to work? If you really want to go, I'll send someone to say something. ”

The noise in the house stopped abruptly. Xia Xiucai hurriedly came out and asked Old Man Xia to come into the house. "Daddy, you're here, sit in the room. Daqiao is just talking about it, how can she get her to work. ”

"I'm not talking about it. Tian rushed over, and before he left the house, he stood by the door, lifted the curtain in his hand and spoke, "I'll do my work, don't work for your old man to speak." "I didn't mean to invite Old Man Xia to sit in the room, but I blocked the door a little, not wanting Old Man Xia to enter the door.

"I think so. Since you married into our Xia family, you have never been under the land, and if you say anything about work, you will scare and scare my solid-eyed son!" Old Man Xia still had his back to the door, and after saying this, he was about to leave with his hands behind his back.

Tian couldn't stand the excitement and slammed the curtain and came out. "Don't look down on people, old man. I, Tian Laidi, speak well, and my spit is a nail. I said I was going to work, and I went to work. ”

Xia Xiucai was busy playing a round game, and explained to Old Man Xia vigorously: "Laidi, she said angry words, Dad, don't take it seriously." ”

"True or false, tomorrow Ren Yin is going to work. There is a car in the village, see if you really go or fake!" After saying this, Old Man Xia ignored Xia Xiucai and left with his hands behind his back.

"I'll go! Your son is incompetent, why don't I go!" Tian shouted at Old Man Xia's back.

Xia Xiucai looked left and right, and in the end, he didn't chase after Old Man Xia, but hurried back to the house and pushed Tian into the house.

"Xia Yunhai, what do you say?" Tian Shi asked Xia Xiucai with red eyes.

"Come on, don't go to work. When it comes to money, I'll always have a way. Xia Xiucai said.

Such a reply did not satisfy Tian. The two have been married for so many years, and Xia Xiu can borrow money from whom, and how much money he can borrow, Tian knows very well. Except for the eldest sister, who is willing to give them so much money at once, and allow them to pay it back slowly.

Xia Xiucai didn't say that he went to the eldest sister's house to borrow money, and the Tian family couldn't give up. She took a gamble, put away the white noodles, didn't cook the meal, and twisted around and sat on the edge of the kang.

"Come on, I'll figure it out. Xia Xiucai sat behind Tian and assured softly. Tian just ignored him.

Xia Zhi saw that these two people would not say a result for a while, so he made his own opinion. The selected leeks were washed with water, then finely chopped, with some oil and salt, and mixed with a bowl of small shrimp skin. The white noodles were put away by Tian's, so she used millet noodles and noodles, and she couldn't pinch the dumplings, so she wrapped some leek boxes.

After cleaning up the boards and panels, Xia Qiao sat in front of the stove and lit the fire, she brushed a thin layer of oil in the big iron pot, put the leek boxes one by one and fried them on both sides, and waited for the fragrance of the leeks to come out, the dough was charred and yellow, and the leek box was cooked.

Picking up all the leek boxes into a small basin, Xia Zhi brushed the pot again, took some garlic, sauce and a little deep fryer, and simply made a vermicelli soup. This dinner is ready.

Tian still refused to open the sun, and was persuaded by the family to sit at the dinner table, but he was only willing to drink a small half bowl of soup and stopped eating. Xia Zhi took Xiao Shu'er to eat with his head bored, watched his eldest brother Xia Qiao eat absent-mindedly, and gave him a leek box.

As for Xia Xiucai, who was also absent-minded, Xia Zhi ignored him.

Xia Xiucai ate a leek box and praised the summer solstice with a smile: "Sixteen's cooking skills are getting better and better." ”

Tian snorted coldly, and the gaze that fell on Xia Zhi was quite strange.

The summer solstice was silent.

After eating, Xia Zhi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, not only Xia Qiao helped her, but Xia Shu was also very diligent in helping. Xia Xiucai didn't care, Tian frowned when he saw it, and pointed to Xia Qiao and Xia Shu and told them to do what they should do. "That's the summer solstice. You're used to her, she wants to go to heaven!"

None of the three of them spoke, Xia Qiao took Xia Shu to the hall and didn't help Xia Zhi in front of Tian's eyes.

When it was dark, Xia Solstice cleaned up the inside and outside of the house, fed the pigs again, and put all the chickens raised at home into the chicken coop. Xia Xiucai, who was watching, nodded again and again.

There was a lamp in the house, and the little black fish took Daqing to be the companion of the summer solstice, and was brought to the east house by the summer solstice. She put a small table on the kang, sat at the table with Xiao Heiyu'er and Xiao Shu'er, and then said to Xia Xiucai with a smile: "Dad, you can teach Xiao Shu'er to recognize a few more words." My uncle and I also borrowed light to learn. ”

The little black fish glanced at the summer solstice. He has learned a lot of words with Old Man Xia, and he will go to the private school in the town to study in the next year. Natsuki is nine years old, but he has never gone to school, and he slightly follows the words that his father and eldest brother recognize. And the summer solstice, he doesn't know words, and he has never said that he wants to learn to read and write.

If Xia Zhi wants to read and write, he can teach her. But in front of Xia Xiucai and Tian, he didn't say these words.

Xia Xiucai was very happy, took the four treasures of the study room himself, sat down cross-legged with the children at the table, and really began to teach a few children to read and write.

He taught more than a dozen words, and the little black fish recognized them, the little trees recognized half of them, and the summer solstice didn't recognize any of them. She was not in a hurry, and silently memorized it by heart.

"Xiaolong recognizes these many words!" Xia Xiucai praised his little brother.

The little black fish smiled proudly: "It's all taught to me by my father." My father also said that he would send me to a private school in the town next year. As he said this, he scratched his head again, feeling a little melancholy. If I really went to a private school in the town to study, I couldn't follow my friends up and down the mountains and rivers every day to play like now.

However, no matter how melancholy it is, Old Man Xia must send him to study.

Xia Xiucai was also smiling, but when he heard the little black fish say this, his eyes moved to his youngest son, and the smile on his face suddenly faded a lot. Xia Shu looked up at Xia Xiucai talking to the little black fish, but at this time he seemed to hang his head unintentionally, his eyelids drooped, he looked at his fingers, and then raised his head again, grinning.

Xia Qiao sat on a bench underground, the shadow of the candlelight falling on his face, soft and sad.

For a while, several people in the room did not speak, and Tian's voice was particularly loud.

Tian was still angry with Xia Xiucai, because Luo was here, so he went to the courtyard with Luo to talk. The two of them were gossiping about Old Man Xia.

"There's nothing he doesn't care about!"

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