The lady looks so old, her hands are like chicken feet, and her bones are thick and there is not much meat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info and sallow complexion, it seems that the body is not very good! It's really strange and pitiful, Huang Yu said secretly, it seems that she shouldn't have drunk the broth in the pot.

You can make a lot of money by washing clothes like this, no wonder you have to buy the old moldy coarse grains of the black-hearted Wang's shop. The son was also pitifully thin, looking like a thin iron nail with a blue in the white, and there was only a big head left.

Alas, it's really unlucky, why is there such a family, Huang Yu thought wildly, thinking that if it goes on like this, everyone will die in a bunch, and they can't even afford a coffin.

He didn't dare to say that the broth was a mouse, for fear that the lady would be frightened.

I've even eaten insects before, let alone mice, but ordinary people certainly don't have that guts.

For some reason, Huang Yu's brain was covered with black holes, and some shriveled boys and girls gathered around to eat insects.

It's disgusting, he shuddered, today is really evil, where do these memories come from.

Seeing Xianggong staring at him, Ma Shi was a little uncomfortable, wiped the wet hand skirt, and then raised his hand to push the messy hair that was about to fall to his mouth to the back of his head. Because I don't have money to make osmanthus oil, my hair is always combed not smooth enough, and as long as I work with my head down, a few strands will always fall.

She was not good-looking, she didn't know a single big character, and her husband was a little disgusted with her, so she always had low self-esteem.

Where would Huang Yu think so much, he was very confused at the moment, and he didn't understand why he was a woman at all and could give birth to a son. However, he immediately became stupid again, when will I be a woman?

Alas, what's all the mess in your head? It's better to find a way to support the family, the rats in the house are so thin that they don't have a meat or two.

Standing in the courtyard for a while, Huang Yu already felt very hot, he smiled at Ma's, "Lady, why don't you rest for a while, the scorching sun is in the sky at this time, although there are old trees in the courtyard to shade it, it is still unstoppable." I don't wash these clothes, just send them back, let's sum them up and find a profitable business. ”

Xianggong is talking stupid again, where does he know how to make money. Today, I actually cooked a pot of soup, which is already a drum in the sky, which is rare in a century. Ma Shi thought so in his heart, but lowered his head and agreed, and slowly stood up.

She didn't dare to get up too fast, she was hungry, and she had washed her clothes for a long time, and if she got up quickly, she might faint.

"Xianggong, don't you study?" Ma took two steps towards the inner room, then stopped and asked.

"I won't read them for the time being, I've read those books hundreds of times, and I'll buy some other books another day." Huang Yu said casually, he flipped through it before, and it seemed that the contents of these books would be memorized. I read the same book every day, and I really don't know what to read.

Where does the money come from to buy books? Ma sighed softly and remained silent. Although Xianggong was born handsome, he is not sophisticated.

Huang Yu saw that his son Jill had given up chasing butterflies, squatted on the ground and dug a small pit, scooped a scoop of water from the bucket and poured it into the pit, and changed to playing with mud. For some reason, he walked quickly to Jill and crouched down.

Without hesitation, a pair of thin white hands began to muddy the water, making a large lump of soft mud that was neither dry nor wet.

His fingers flew like orchids, and in a few moments he pinched out a small rabbit.

Seeing that his son reached out to touch the muddy rabbit, Huang Yu hurriedly said: "Ji'er, don't touch it yet, wait for Dad to take it to roast, and then play with it for you when it is dry." ”

The backyard used to be paved with stone slabs, but now it is scattered, the weeds are cleared, and some vegetables are planted in the half-collapsed fence.

There is a lot of mud, this is not costly, Huang Yu thought, first pinch some clay people and small animals, slowly dry them with a simmer, and take them out to sell for a few big bucks, which is much easier than Ma's laundry.

Alas, it is really insulting to pinch mud in a scribe's robe!

You should have changed your clothes first. He only had this decent clothes, and if they were dirty, they would have to be washed, and they would definitely break if they were washed too much.

Huang Yu suddenly felt that his life seemed to be a dead circle, looping around one ring after another, all kinds of sorrows, and a long shirt could make him feel helpless.

Ma originally wanted to take a break and drink two sips of cold water, but he saw his father-in-law running to accompany his son to pinch the clay figures.

After standing for a while, she didn't realize that the sun was vicious, she was completely stunned, and she couldn't imagine that Xianggong actually knew this craft.

"Daddy, I want it, it's all mine." Jill is already crazy with fun.

"Xianggong, these clay dolls you made are really beautiful." Ma said in a low voice, but saw that Xiang Gong was deaf and deaf, and worked hard, pinching more than 30 small animals with different appearances in less than two hours.

Huang Yu suddenly raised his head, "By the way, lady, you go and burn the stove, remember that the fire should be smaller, and these monkeys that have been dried will be buried with stove ash first." ”

"I'll go chop some firewood first."

That's right, the remaining firewood has been used up by boiling the broth before, Huang Yu saw Ma's crumbling and sick appearance, and sighed: "Let me come, what kind of firewood are you chopping for a woman." ”

Ma Shi was stunned again, it was the first time she had heard such heartwarming words.

The clay figurines sold well, because the price was cheap, and they only made more than thirty big bucks. It's all some children pestering their parents, playing desperately, and crying if they don't buy it. In particular, Jill in front of the stall had a lot of fun with a few lifelike monkeys and rabbits, which made the children who passed by envious.

Huang Yu thought to himself, I am a master-level painter and carver, don't blame you little broken children if you can't bear it. But when did I learn to sculpt and paint?

"That's a good start!" Huang Yu cheered himself up and threw those chaotic thoughts behind him.

Thirty big money, half of which was used to buy some food, and the other half was to buy a few passable pieces of paper. There is still a small piece of ink at home, and although the brush is bald, it can barely be used.

Drew a few pictures of beauties, Huang Yu dried the ink, rolled it up, hugged it in his arms, and went out.

He remembered that there were a few buildings on the east side of the town, on the riverbank, and the paintings should have made more money than the clay figurines......

After coming and going, the family has become a lot richer, and the usual food is much better. It's just that the money is earned and spent quickly, and Huang Yu bought some useless things. Ma looked at the pain in pain, it seems that although Xianggong knows how to make money, he still doesn't understand the world.

The Huang family has lived in a small county town for several lifetimes, and there were originally some distant relatives, but they were afraid that Huang Yu would not come back for a long time to borrow money. At first, I expected him to be able to take the test and glorify his ancestors, but after all these years, he has long been desperate.

In general, a poor family works hard to provide one person with a study. The Huang family has no brothers to help, only a Ma family who is not good at words, and everyone in the clan thinks that if it goes on like this, it may not be necessary to have a thin coffin one day.

However, Huang Yu actually went to sell the spring (palace) map, and the people in the clan were really angry and envious. The Huang family had a talent as early as a hundred years ago, so they occasionally regarded themselves as a scholarly family, where did they know that there was such a scum.

This matter must not be tolerated! (To be continued.) )