Then I was afraid that the mouse would climb into bed, whether it would make a nest with her, whether it would bite her feet, so I was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep alone, and then my mother stayed with her for one night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So after a few days, there was an extra member of the family, a kitten of colors, who could be too young to catch mice, but at least they could run away, so they slowly dared to sleep.

At this time, the Westinghouse was like a bean, and it had not been extinguished for a long time.

"Mother, that person said that he wanted such a boy, who was six or seven years old and not sensible, raised for two years, and didn't remember anything."

Dong Bangen, who was illuminated by the light, had a strange excitement on his face.

"What they said is true, do you really give us twenty taels?" Zhu's eyes lit up.

"Mother, you see that half of the deposit has been given." Dong Bangen said and took out a package that he had brought back during the day and put it on the table, making a dull sound.

Zhu touched the silver nugget in his hand, and the smile in his mouth couldn't be closed.

"Everyone, will he agree?"

Dong Bangen's face flashed fiercely, and he said ruthlessly, "If he doesn't agree, I can't help him when the time comes." Anyway, they will bring someone to pick me up tomorrow morning, I just sold it, they can still eat me, big brother, does he dare? ”

Speaking of the end note, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

At this time, Zhu was not thinking of his grandson, but the shining silver on the table. “

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Ruyi woke up, and there was still a hint of coolness in the air.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw Liu cleaning in the kitchen, and Ruyi called Mom, and Liu asked her to wash her face. I continued to use a broom made of straw to sweep away the dust that had fallen last night on the stove, table, and cabinet, and then washed the iron pot, all kinds of kitchen utensils, and dishes and chopsticks.

Liu loves cleanliness, although she doesn't know about bacteria and viruses, but when she sees the head of the family and the children eating the clean meals she makes, she feels warm in her heart.

"Mother, it's you cooking again, and your aunt hasn't gotten up yet." The meal at home was supposed to be cooked by two concubines together or in turns.

"You shouldn't have gotten up yet, and you don't know your aunt's temperament." Liu has begun to skillfully wash rice. Put it in a pot.

Ruyi has tacitly agreed to hurry up to the fire, burning the fire is also a technical work, the firewood is not too little and not too much, too little will be burned out at once, easy to extinguish, put too much to put the stove eye plugged in the fire and extinguished. After more than a month, practice makes perfect, and she finally has one more skill.

"Mother, how hard you work like this, you get up earlier than chickens, do more than cows, and eat less than pigs. is also a daughter-in-law, the difference is really big. ”

Ruyi tears for his mother's hard work.

"What are you talking about, girl?" Liu laughed and scolded.

And then he said,

"But if your aunt cooks, I don't think you can eat it."

Every time Zhao cooks, it is super unpalatable, and from time to time he can eat small stones from inside, and there are many small black spots in it.

I definitely didn't clean the dust that fell in.

Ruyi thought about the picture of eating before, and shivered, "Mother, aunt is lazy, of course it is dirty if she doesn't do hygiene, and she rarely cooks, of course it is unpalatable." You see, like us, we are all learned. ”

Zhu got up and came to the kitchen, looked at it and asked, "What about Zhao, haven't gotten up yet?" ”

Ruyi was a little speechless when she looked at the cookie-cutter scene every morning, and then waited for the next show.

"Zhao, get up."

"Zhao, it's dawn, get up."

"Zhao, the sun is out, and I can't get up yet."

Zhao lay on the bed every time he heard a call, his ears listened, and he continued to turn over and fall asleep, until he smelled a fragrance, and then he touched his stomach and got up.

He muttered, "Old woman, what is it called, and it is not called a soul." ”

She then went to Zhu's room next door to help her son get dressed.

Xiao Pingshun didn't think about it, rolled straight on the bed, and when he rolled to the inside of the bed, Zhao couldn't catch the place under the bed, so he grimaced again, and shouted, "You come to catch me, you can't catch me, you can't catch me." ”

Pingshun didn't know that his mother didn't take the usual path and would really go to bed.

He giggled, got up and hid around the corner of the bed, but he still couldn't avoid his mother's eagle-like palm, accompanied by a "split" sound, there were bursts of pain in his buttocks, and he opened his mouth and cried "wow".

"You still dare to cry, cry again, cry again and fight again." Zhao's thoughts are filial piety under the stick, and he hit his son a few more times.

She then looked at her daughter next to her, "Dead girl, if you don't get up yet, you will be beaten." Seeing her daughter Dong Rumei, she quickly slipped out of bed.

After carrying her son to the kitchen, he left it on the ground.

Pingshun lay directly on the ground and rolled around, "I don't want my mother", "Wow, wow, don't want my mother", "Ah, my mother is a bad person." "Crying shockingly, crying ghosts and gods, crying tears and snot.

The crying Zhu's heart is about to melt.

It's not a main meal in the morning, drink some porridge and a plate of green vegetables, so you don't wait for anyone to eat.

Zhu divided everyone's meals, and then hurriedly put down the work in his hand, picked up his precious grandson, and hummed a song that no one could understand.

"Oh, my good grandson, don't cry, pick up shit, my good grandson, don't cry, eat dog meat..."

This strange song to coax the child is really useful, and slowly and smoothly stopped crying, but the mouth kept twitching, and the stomach was bulging, "Grandmother, my mother is bad,,, beat me. ”

Grandmother Zhu watched Zhao eat the food, and she was angry. "Good grandson, okay, let's beat her." As he spoke, he slapped Zhao on his body, and then he burst into tears and laughed.

She saw that her baby grandson smiled, and hurriedly went to get a bowl of porridge for her grandson, ready to feed her, Zhao didn't care about her, and went to the kitchen of the big room with the rice bowl.

Zhu jumped to his feet angrily and scolded her, "You are a lazy woman, you don't do anything every day, and you eat like a pig, oh my God, why don't I accept you." ”

"Take me, hum, your son will be beaten as a bachelor." Before Zhao could swallow the porridge in her mouth, she sprayed it, and she didn't feel dirty, so she wiped the rice grains from the corner of her mouth with her hand and ate it again.

While feeding his grandson, Zhu continued to scold, "The root of my hard life, how did you marry such a lady Yinwa (the meaning of a woman), you don't open your eyes in the sky, why don't you have a thunderbolt on you." ”

Zhao held the bowl and ate the rice in a big gulp, looking at the dishes in the other bowls, "What kind of dishes are in this bowl?" I'll see what it tastes like. ”

She was still muttering, "This little bit of food is not enough for me to stuff between my teeth." ”

Then his eyes wandered around like a searchlight, and then he walked to the shop window, and saw that it was full of bowls of vegetables, which had been left for him last night, but he didn't know where he had gone with the village bolt yesterday, and he didn't return all night.