Chapter 2 Teahouse Gossip
Wait, wait, Xiao Wuwa yawned when she saw Zhu Papi, and knew that he was going to drink a bowl of sour plum soup from Jingshui Town. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info sour plum soup, well water has been calm, cold and cold, sweet and sour, just think about it and feel terrible, Xiao Wuwa swallowed her saliva, looking forward to Zhu Peel and quickly walked away.
Zhu Fugui squinted at the clay pot containing herbal tea, glanced at Xiao Wuwa intentionally or unintentionally, and slowly paced into the backyard.
"Sixth brother, hurry up, hurry up, my throat is on fire!" As soon as Zhu Fugui's back disappeared under the attic, Xiao Wuwa ran to the back door and called Zhao Liumao with a throat, Zhao Liumao came out of the stove house with a water scoop, Xiao Wuwa snatched it and brought it to his mouth-
"Goo-"
"Goo-"
"Goo-"
A big scoop of water is gone in three mouthfuls.
"I'm dying of thirst!" Xiao Wuwa handed the scoop to Zhao Liumao and said with a smile: "Sixth brother, you saved my life!" Give me another scoop! ”
"The water is cold, you drink less at a time!"
"It's okay, I can drink it! You don't know, I'm on fire! ”
Zhao Liumao shook his head, and went to the stove house to scoop the scoop well water for Xiao Wuwa.
"Goo-" This time Xiao Wuwa drank a little slower, and said while drinking: "That Wang Dashan is really strange, he still has to drink hot tea on such a hot day!" If you can't drink it well, you have to run to this broken teahouse to drink! ”
"You be quiet, don't let the master listen, it's good to have you!"
"Phew, you're afraid of him!" Two scoops of cold water belly, Xiao Wuwa felt full of energy, he stuffed the scoop to Zhao Liumao, and said disdainfully: "Wang Dashan is eighty percent of the people who have taken a fancy to the cuihua in the back room, so he comes to talk nonsense with Zhu Papi every day!" ”
Zhao Liumao shook his head and walked back to the stove house to make tea. Wang Dashanren's tea should add tangerine peel and add a little salt, so he can only fry it slowly on low heat, and the tea will be bad if he is not careful, and he must not be sloppy.
"Cut!" Xiao Wuwa turned around, quietly moved closer to the small attic in the backyard, hid out the window and looked in. But seeing Zhu Papi lying comfortably in the rocking chair, holding a bowl of sour plum soup in his hand, he looked at Cuihua who was fanning him on the side, smiled, and touched Cuihua's leg with one hand.
"Smack!" Cuihua Xing's eyes were round, and she slapped Zhu Fugui twice with a fan, and said angrily: "Master Anfen point!" ”
"Yo yo, it's serious-" Zhu Fugui salivated and smiled, and the folds on his chin were one after another. He looked at Cuihua and drank not a drop of the sour plum soup in the bowl, then handed the bowl to Cuihua, but the other hand touched Cuihua's chest while Cuihua took advantage of the bowl.
Xiao Wuwa looked at the thick palm of Zhu Peel and kneaded Cuihua's bulging chest, and the heat that was finally extinguished by the cold water rose again. He is not like Zhao Liumao, he has long known that Zhu Papi and Cuihua have one leg, if it weren't for Zhu Papi's fierce mother-in-law, Zhu Papi would have included Cuihua into the house a long time ago. Today, Zhu Papi's mother-in-law took her son back to her parents' house, and only Cuihua was left in the back room.
There was a sound of water in the stove house again, Xiao Wuwa knew that it was Zhao Liumao adding water to the pot, Wang Dashanren's tea had been fried, and Wang Dashanren was about to arrive, so he reluctantly took a look at the house again, and quickly returned to the outhouse with oil under his feet, pretending to wipe the table and stools.
Sure enough, the familiar figure who had just wiped two tables appeared in the patio of the Fugui Teahouse.
"Yo, Wang Dashanren, you are here! The tea has just been fried, you sit, I'll call the shopkeeper! Xiao Wuwa diligently welcomed Wang Dashan into the teahouse, and then ran to the backyard and raised her head to the attic and shouted: "Shopkeeper, Wang Dashan is here!" ”
"Got it!" Zhu Fugui answered in the house, and walked out neatly dressed after a while. Cuihua also followed Zhu Fugui and walked out with dishes, Xiao Wuwa took advantage of Zhu Peel to turn around and grinned at Cuihua, Cuihua frowned, and turned her face away in disgust.
Stinky, one day I'm going to crush you under me! Xiao Wuwa's eyes showed a fierce light, Cuihua seemed to be aware, put Zhu Fugui's bowl of sour plum soup in the wooden basin under the well railing, leaned over and pulled the bucket from the well, the collar was slightly open, Xiao Wuwa unconsciously bent down and stared at Cuihua's chest-
"Wow-"
A bucket of water poured over Cuihua, fortunately, Xiao Wuwa reacted quickly and immediately jumped away, otherwise it would be a soup chicken!
Xiao Wuwa couldn't help but say angrily: "Okay, you cuihua-"
Cuihua raised her eyebrows and shouted: "Don't go to the teahouse again to greet the master and break your legs!" ”
"Hmph, you're ruthless! You remember it for me! Xiao Wuwa jumped twice and hurriedly ran forward, fortunately Zhao Liumao had already greeted Wang Dashan first, Zhu Fugui glared at Xiao Wuwa's eyes and had a bad attack, Xiao Wuwa hurriedly snatched the teapot and tea towel from Zhao Liumao's hand, and bowed his waist to pour tea for Wang Dashanren: "Seeing Wang Dashan's face is happy, there must be something good!" This tea has just been fried, you drink it slowly! ”
"Hmm!" Wang Dashan glanced at Xiao Wuwa appreciatively, and said to Zhu Papi: "In our Wutang Village, this kid's mouth is the most slippery!" ”
Xiao Wuwa saw that Zhu Papi's complexion had improved, and knew that as long as Wang Dashan was happy, the matter of teasing Cuihua today would be over, so she immediately put on a smile and said, "If you want me to guess - it must be that Young Master Yaoting has improved his homework, and he wants to be able to participate in the county exam next year!" ”
Hearing this, Wang Dashanren raised a finger and pointed at Xiao Wuwa, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Wuwa knew that he had guessed correctly, his face was very proud, and he said: "All the gentlemen in our Wutang Village say that Young Master Yaoting is heaven-heaven-"
Zhu Fugui squinted his eyes and moved his mouth slightly: "Talented!" ”
"Yes, yes, talented!" Xiao Wuwa took over the words neatly and said: "It's still the shopkeeper's power, I don't know any of the big characters, just listen to what Xiucai in the private school said!" ”
"Okay, okay, go down, it's time to make a fool of yourself in a while!" Zhu Fugui glanced at Xiao Wuwa, who was about to get carried away, his face was straight, and he explained: "It looks like it's going to rain, hurry up and fill the water tank and bucket in the house, the water will be muddy after a while, go quickly!" ”
Xiao Wuwa pursed her lips, and said in her heart that you are a Zhu Peel, the sesame seeds have let you take up the limelight, and one day Lao Tzu will go out of Wutang Village to show you!
Despite her reluctance, Xiao Wuwa obediently went to the backyard, Zhu Fugui said to Zhao Liumao, who had been silent, Zhao Liumao and Wang Dashan bowed their bodies, and followed to the backyard.
Dog meat buns, can't be on the table! Zhu Fugui secretly scolded Xiao Wuwa in his heart, but he smiled with Wang Dashanren on his face: "That county test will be in February next year, and the young master of Yaoting is only twelve years old, which is really terrifying!" ”
"It's too early to tell!" Wang Dashan took a sip of tea carefully, sighed and said, "Alas, for him, my heart is broken!" ”
"When he gets ahead, you should be happy!"
"Oh, by the way, I heard my family Yaoting say that you also sent Jinbao to a private school? Why are you boss Zhu willing to send money into other people's pockets? Your Jinbao is also going to test for fame? ”