Chapter 152: Crying in the middle of the night

Small back basket

Swinging

With laughter, my mother carried me off the stilted building

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Xu Hui walked into the corridor and heard Jianxin singing, pushed the door into the house, Jianxin sang and danced in the living room and teased Mao Xiaozhu, Mao Xiaozhu sat on the sofa and danced happily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jianxin, who gave birth to a child, has a figure that is not inferior to being a girl, dancing and having a waist as soft as a water snake, which is the most enviable to Xu Hui. Xu Hui likes Jianxin, who can sing and dance, and Jianxin also looks down on this talent.

"It's so good to watch mom dance." Xu Hui came into the house and praised Mao Xiaozhu, she was a little dizzy when she got up in the morning, so she asked Jianxin to stay at home to watch the child, and she went to the hospital to have a comprehensive experience.

From the time Xu Hui entered the house to the time she went back to the bedroom to change her clothes and came out, Jianxin didn't ask a word about the results of her experience, and Xu Hui was not used to Jianxin's heartlessness, but she was not angry.

However, it's almost twelve o'clock and you can't even cook rice, isn't it?

"Are you from this family?" Xu Hui turned around and asked Jianxin, "How about you cook rice, can you break your arm or leg when you cook?" ”

"Ouch mom, you're scaring your granddaughter so loudly." Jianxin said, "Isn't it just a meal, I'll take care of lunch today, this is going down, right?" ”

"You're in charge?" Xu Hui snorted coldly, "Do you know what time it is?" Father and son may have been on their way back. ”

Xu Hui was even more angry, she was so angry that she went to the kitchen to cook the rice, Jianxin hugged her daughter and followed, she pecked her daughter's pink and tender little hands with her mouth, and said funny: "Grandma eats at noon, is it okay for all of us to eat dumplings?" ”

"Dumplings? Where do you get the dumplings at home? Xu Hui lifted the lid of the rice cylinder, and Jianxin was angry with white eyes, "Later, she will cry and want to eat, I'll see where you go to get it for her!" ”

"Mom, bag." Mao Xiaozhu said.

"Your mom will eat!" Xu Hui reached out to take the rice tube, and Jianxin said slowly, "If I were you, I would open the refrigerator and take a look first." ”

Well? Xu Hui raised her eyes to look at Jianxin, who was playing with her daughter and ignored her gaze. Xu Hui thought about it, put down the rice cooker in her hand, walked briskly to the living room, opened the refrigerator freezer and took a look - "Yo, there are really dumplings, how can there be raw dumplings for sale, what filling?" ”

Xu Hui picked up a dumpling and put it under her nose to smell it, and raised her eyebrows, "Ah, celery meat filling?" She shook the dumplings in her hand and said to Mao Xiaozhu with a smile, "Grandpa loves celery stuffing the most, and grandma also loves to eat it, but your dad doesn't like celery stuffing." ”

"And leek stuffing." Jianxin said.

"Where did you buy this, the dumplings are delicious, but I'm afraid that the ones bought outside are not clean."

"I'll give you money to buy it, and see if there's anything to sell in town." There was a hint of pride on Jianxin's face.

Xu Hui hesitated, "Could it be, you packed it at home?" You've got what it takes. ”

"I'm so tired that my back hurts, you still don't believe it, hum, believe it or not."

Xu Hui said happily: "There is no snail girl at home, I don't believe it, I have to believe it, I'll go boil the dumplings." ”

The head of the Mao factory smelled the fragrance of dumplings when he entered the house, and everyone smiled at this dumpling, and Xu Hui was full of praise for Jianxin. Originally, Jianxin Baobao this dumpling was to curry favor with Director Mao and complete the task assigned to her by Tu Bamei. Unexpectedly, she got Xu Hui's other eyes, and was praised by Xu Hui for a few words, and she was embarrassed to mention the matter handed over to her by Tu Eighth Sister for a while.

Xu Huiyi was happy, and offered to take the child to let Jianxin go out to play cards in the evening. Jianxin and Mao Sijie went together, but they ran into a gambler, and the money on their bodies was confiscated, not to mention that one person was fined 1,000.

Jianxin and Mao Sijie are both people who have one money to spend two dollars, and the fine is from Xu Hui, she led them out and kept complaining all the way, a dumpling ate her two thousand oceans, and the tips of her hair were full of fire.

Tu Bamei went to the county several times in a row, and with the honorary certificate of the professional pig farmer in the past and the existing 200,000 yuan in cash, she finally succeeded in getting the loan and successfully obtained the mining license.

The next step is to select the coal quarry, if the coal yard is not selected to produce the right coal, the human and financial resources will fall into four words in a few months: no return.

"Auntie, when I was learning to cook in a county restaurant, I heard that someone had inadvertently dug up coal in the mountain behind Jiabao Pass, but I don't know if it's true or not." Jiang Sichun told Tu Bamei.

Tu Bamei said: "I have also heard someone say it, it seems that there is really coal there." ”

Gu Ran said: "You also heard that he also heard about it, if this thing that everyone has heard is true, then someone would have dug up the coal a long time ago, so why would it be your turn to dig it?" If not, then nine times out of ten it is fake news, deliberately put by others to lead people to be fooled. ”

"Shut your foul mouth. Good things make you say bad things. If there is no wind, do you think that a person can open a coal kiln? If you don't have money, you can only stare dryly if you know that there is coal. ”

Tu Bamei finally scraped together enough money, eager to make money, eager to make money to share dividends to those who trusted her to raise funds for her, and by the way, also made those who withdrew regret breaking their bowels. She asked Jiang Sichun to go with her tomorrow to Jiabaoao to see the coal yard, lest it would be too late for others to take the lead.

In order to maintain her spirit, Tu Bamei went to bed to rest before ten o'clock, slept until midnight, she went to the toilet, went to the kitchen and found that the backyard door was not linked, she thought it was the eighth sister who forgot to close it before going to bed, and she didn't care.

The night wind blew, and a suppressed whimpering cry came from the direction of the latrine, and Tu Bamei, who stepped on the vegetable garden path, stagnated. Her family is backer, and she thought that she had encountered something unclean, and she had always been bold and numb. She almost wanted to shout, but at the moment when she opened her mouth to shout, the cry was slightly louder, and Tu Bamei suddenly heard the voice of the fifth child, and the voice came from the latrine.

Courageous, Tu Ba Mei took a few steps forward and shouted, "Who is it?" Old five? Isn't it you? ”

The crying stopped abruptly.

Quietly, Tu Bamei tried to take two steps forward, and shouted again: "Old five? ”

The cry began again, very subtle, like something in the mouth......

A strong and ominous premonition rose in Tu Bamei's heart, and she was almost certain that the person inside was the fifth child. She jumped forward in a few steps, pushed the door open, and the fifth child was curled up in a pile of planks in the corner in a messy dress, biting his collar with his head turned around, crying to tears.

As soon as she saw the appearance of the fifth child, Tu Bamei knew what was going on, she stared at the fifth child, her eyes were intertwined with anger and pain, but more of it was painful. She tried to calm herself down.

"Tell me who did it."

Half an hour later, Tu Bamei's cool voice sounded above the fifth child's head.

Lao Wu originally thought that she would be greeted by Tu Bamei's boundless roar, but Tu Bamei's cool question, which made her burst into tears.

"If you want to wake up all the people in the village, you can cry hard." (To be continued.) )