There was a small shed at the door, and there was a creaking sound from the shed, and this was the place where tofu was grinded. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Shuxian stepped forward slowly, lifted the curtain and walked in.

Her father, Wang Dahu, was driving a chubby little donkey around to grind, while the seven aunts were working together on the side, some fanned Wang Dahu, some wiped Wang Dahu's sweat with a small handkerchief, and some fed Wang Dahu from time to time with various soups and water......

If the working people have such a good treatment, it will definitely be inexhaustible, not to mention that Wang Dahu did not work very hard at this time, just to drive a donkey.

Originally, Wang Shuxian had played a lot of ladies, and she thought she was very familiar with the etiquette of greeting her, but she had never encountered this situation.

My own father was grinding beans in the small shack, and the seven stepmothers were serving with tea and water on the side.

Wang Shuxian's brain suddenly broke off, desperately recalling what kind of style the crew was doing when they played ordinary people, and was ready to paint a scoop with a gourd.

"Hey, why is Shuxian so early today, I'm hungry, Wu Niang will clean up your food for you." Before Wang Shuxian could come to a conclusion, the middle-aged woman with porridge next to her saw Wang Shuxian coming over and hurriedly greeted her.

Even her father, Wang Dahu, also stopped what he was doing, and his face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile: "Shuxian came over so early today, why is it not good to rest, is she well?" ”

This doesn't look like Wang Shuxian is asking them for peace, but they are saying goodbye to Wang Shuxian - something doesn't seem right.

"Shuxian said hello to her father and mother, if you go back to your father, the child will be in good health." Wang Shuxian bent down and quietly raised her eyes to look ahead.

Her seven stepmothers were stunned and motionless as if they were petrified, and his father Wang Dahu almost hit the stone mill behind him, thanks to the shallow movement on the side, Wang Dahu was helped up, which avoided his close contact with the stone mill.

While helping Wang Dahu, Qing Qian pointed to his head and signaled to the young lady that her brain was broken, and she should not be able to make a good profit.

"Shuxian, is there anything else you don't feel comfortable with?" The unknown few girls on the side stepped forward tremblingly, and carefully checked Wang Shuxian from head to foot, but they didn't see anything.

Today's Wang Shuxian is not abnormal, she is dressed appropriately and dressed normally, but for her parents, this is abnormal.

Wang Dahu sighed, and seemed to have made a lot of determination: "Today, you will go out with your father to sell tofu." ”

I don't want to be a lady here, but to make tofu Shih Tzu. But that's fine, you don't have to be like those ladies who don't go out of the door and don't want to be bored.

The tofu has already been made, and the ground beans are used to make soy milk, and the fire on the stove is already boiling.

Wang Shuxian obediently led the little donkey out and tied it to the donkey cart, but fortunately, this process was not difficult, and it didn't require too much effort.

When setting up the car, Wang Shuxian noticed that there seemed to be a few people passing by, raised her head and looked twice, but those people had already fled far away.

I heard that the life and rest of the ancient people were slow, but now it seems that it is not necessarily the case, look at this one, two, three, and anxious looks, saying that life and rest are slow, Wang Shuxian will never believe it.

With Qingqian's full help, Wang Shuxian only took a cup of tea to set up the donkey cart. It's just that the donkey seems to be in a wrong direction, why is the tail facing forward?

Wang Dahu went out and saw the donkey with its tail facing forward, as if he was no longer surprised, put the bucket he was carrying on the donkey cart, and went to Wang Shuxian to pick the donkey again.

The seven stepmothers stood in front of the door, stuffing the prepared dry food into the donkey cart, and talking to the two of them to take care. Combined with the sun-scorched Spring Festival couplets on the door and the swaying sign in front of the door, this picture has a sadness of parting.

Wang Shuxian was shaken by the seven stepmothers, but she went out to sell a tofu and came back at noon.

"Eldest mother, second mother, third mother, fourth mother, fifth mother, sixth mother, seventh mother, don't be afraid, I will take good care of my father." Looking at this sad atmosphere, Wang Shuxian opened her mouth to comfort her stepgirls. It's just that there are too many girls after this, and it's a little tiring to read it.

The sad look on the faces of the seven stepmothers was even worse, Wang Dahu hurriedly put the donkey well, turned his head and waved goodbye to the seven stepmothers, quite a trace of the feeling of heroic righteousness.

Wang Shuxian had a headache, what kind of family is this, it's just that this daily routine of going out to sell tofu has become like this.

Wang Dahu drove the donkey cart to the market, and there were many pedestrians coming and going on the road, and when he saw that Wang Dahu's donkey cart was still far away, they gave way one after another.

Seeing such polite ancient people, Wang Shuxian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, in modern times, pedestrians are given priority, and cars and horses are detoured.

The market was quite lively, and before I walked into the market, I heard the bustling sound inside, but a roar mixed with this voice was extremely prominent: "Miss Wang Jiayan is here!" ”

The sound was like a thunderclap in the flatland, and the whole market fell silent, even the little vendor who had been shouting was silent.

It seems that this eldest lady of the Wang family is a character, and a name alone can deter such a market, and it is better to hide far away from her own small family.

Wang Dahu's stall is at the head of the market, although it is only a tofu stall, but the scope is not small, the nearest stall is at least three zhang away from them.

Look at the aunt who sells vegetables next to her, the vegetables are half a meter high, so she refuses to cross half an inch of distance to the tofu stall, which is really a model for my generation.

Wang Shuxian glanced at the vegetable selling aunt, and planned to be polite to the aunt, her own place is big, you can move it here, it's okay.

But before the words could be spoken, the aunt saw Wang Shuxian's gaze looking this way, and stacked the originally very tall green vegetables on top of each other, and moved them out a foot again.

Looking at this situation, Wang Shuxian doesn't plan to be polite to her, and after a few more glances, I'm afraid her stall will have to move out.

Such a large piece of space in front of him naturally can't be wasted, so Wang Shuxian set up the stall wider, so that people who eat bean curd can sit more comfortably.

Because the stall was a little wider, half of the door of the pharmacy behind it was blocked.

When Wang Shuxian was setting up the chair, an old man came out of the medicine shop, and it seemed that his legs and feet were a little unstable.

The old man, who was not good at his legs, moved to Wang Shuxian's tofu stall in a daze, and was about to hit the tofu when he saw it.

My God, this old man is not only not good in his legs, but also in his eyes. In order to prevent the old man from tripping, Wang Shuxian hurriedly moved the chair in front of the tofu to the side.

But the old man's outstretched hand had already touched the back of the chair, and he was holding the chair forward, and as soon as the cold Wang Shuxian moved it, the old man fell straight to the ground, knocking off two unstable front teeth.