Chapter Eighty-Nine: Regret
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After Li Cheng left, seeing that it was not early, Ugly Tang and Wang began to work for dinner. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The ugly orange originally scooped out a portion, thinking of bringing these meals to the back room for Ouyang Hanhan to eat by himself.
But Ouyang Han said that he wanted to go outside, that is, to eat with them in the hall.
Li Laifu and the Wang family are also real, and when they heard Ouyang Han say this, they happily went to the hall to live.
This Li Laifu also likes to be lively, saying that it is fragrant to eat with more people.
But the ugly orange is a little worried, although her father and mother are not unable to get on the stage, they are not so exquisite.
The people in the countryside are all snorting when they eat, unlike the people in this house, who don't make a sound when they eat.
Don't come to Ouyang Han, this kid can't look like it, you have to say this and that again.
But Ouyang Han spoke, her father and mother were busy in the hall again, and the ugly orange couldn't do anything, so let's leave it at that......
"One more bowl."
Ouyang Han put down the empty bowl and said to the ugly orange on the side.
Li Laifu and Wang were holding a bowl of rice, and when they saw that Ouyang Han wanted another bowl, they were stunned, and the rice in their mouths had not yet been swallowed, so they looked at Ouyang Han who was sitting opposite.
The ugly orange was the same, she took a dip, swallowed the food in her mouth, and got up to scoop another bowl for Ouyang Han.
If you want to say this, no one will believe it!
This Ouyang Han has eaten the third bowl of rice tonight!
Originally, in the house, it was not that Ugly Orange had never seen Ouyang Han eat, but he ate such a small bowl every time, which was not much, what is wrong with him now?
The ugly orange then looked at the meals in his house, these are all food made by ordinary people, and they are not some delicacies from the mountains and seas.
In fact, if you want to talk about it, the ugly orange family is not without vegetables today.
Today, Ouyang Han came, and her father and mother specially killed a chicken and fried two plates of meat dishes with wine.
The others are some pickles and stir-fried vegetables or something, and there is a big pot of egg drop soup, these are not good things, why is this Ouyang Han just eating!
Ouyang Han didn't think so, served the served rice, and ate it slowly, but it wasn't the kind of gobbling up the food, just eating slowly, ignoring the different eyes of the other three people at the table.
Anyway, the ugly orange family didn't eat well at this meal, mainly because the ugly orange they patronized to watch Ouyang Han eat it, but they didn't use chopsticks much.
After eating like this for half an hour, the ugly orange and Wang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the stove to wash, and the mother didn't say a word.
They didn't speak, not because of the quarrel in the second half of the day, but because they were still thinking about Ouyang Han's three bowls of rice.
Later, I don't know who started it, and the two of them started talking again.
"It's like this when this rich man leaves the house."
"If you don't say that rich people are exquisite, and if you eat or something, you are educated, you say that you are hungry like this, and you still have a slow ...... to pick up the meal."
"Originally, Aunt Liu's brother-in-law next door and her third uncle's son-in-law worked as a coachman for others in the big house, what he said was not the same as what we saw at all, look at the ...... of other people's stomachs."
After the two finished cleaning up in the stove, they boiled a pot of hot water and waited for everyone to wash up for a while.
In fact, the ugly orange family washes at night, in addition to washing their bodies, washing their faces and feet is to pour cold water on them, and the weather is not cold at this time, and they are not afraid of freezing their feet or something.
Their family's firewood was all picked up and cut by ugly oranges on the mountain, and the ugly oranges were not there last month, and the firewood at home was all made by the Wang family.
Therefore, Chai He can still save for their family, and the Chai He at home can be used to wash their feet with cold water in addition to cooking on the fire.
They only boil hot water in the late autumn and winter.
But it's Ouyang Han here today, people are born in a big family, how can they make people cold water, greet people, and have to boil a pot of hot water.
After the hot water was boiled, the ugly orange went to the hall to see if Ouyang Han was washing now or waiting for a while.
It's just that when she arrived at the hall, she only saw Li Laifu.
The ugly orange looked at the room and asked in a low voice, "Dad, what about Young Master Ouyang?" ”
Li Laifu bit the cigarette stick, pointed to the outside of the yard, and said that he had just gone out, and he was probably walking around the yard.
The ugly orange couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth when he heard it, this kid ate three bowls of rice tonight, and it was strange that he didn't go out and walk around to eat.
She turned and walked out of the hall and into the courtyard, which was now nightfall, and there was no light in the courtyard, but she could only watch by the faint moonlight.
She walked forward and saw a figure by the fence wall, it was Ouyang Han.
He didn't walk up and down the yard to eat, as she thought, but stood there motionless.
Seeing Ouyang Han's back to her, Ugly Orange walked over, and when she got closer, she was about to call him, but her eyes flashed, and she suddenly fell.
Ouyang Han turned around and was not surprised to see the ugly orange, as if he knew that the person behind him was her.
He asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”
Ugly Orange gasped, "Uh, what, that young master, the hot water in the pot is ready, you, do you want to wash it?" ”
Ouyang Han's good-looking eyebrows furrowed, "What?" ”
Ugly Orange shook his head, "Uh, no, I mean, that young master, do you want to wash up and go back to the house to rest......"
Ouyang Han looked at the ugly orange, then smiled and said, "Bring the water in." And he left.
Ugly Orange replied blankly, and when Ouyang Han walked past her, she still didn't move.
Hearing Li Laifu greet Ouyang Han, and then hearing the creaky opening of her father's dilapidated door, Ugly Orange seemed to come back to his senses.
She looked outside the fence wall, through the dim path, Aunt Zhang on the other side of the door had already slept, only her son and daughter-in-law's house was still lit with a small oil lamp, which was reserved for her father and mother.
Ugly orange turned her head, and looked around, she grew up in Nanao Village, she knew that Nanao Village was very lively during the day, and at night, every family nested at home, and the whole village was quiet.
The people in the village don't come out for nothing, everyone is a careful life, they do a day's farm work during the day, and after eating in the evening, they sit in their own hall for a while and go back to the house to sleep, and they sleep without consuming oil lamps for a long time.
This stubble has been like this before the ugly orange was born, and for more than ten years, the people in their village have been like this.
So Ugly Orange was sure that when she came over, that is, when she came to look for Ouyang Han, he was standing in the courtyard with ...... It was as if he was talking to someone.
But in the blink of an eye, there was nothing outside the fence.
The hut where Wang and Li Laifu were lit up at this time
It was Li Laifu who was worried that Ouyang Han would be uncomfortable, so he put all the oil lamps in his house, and borrowed two from the neighbor next door.
Ugly Orange frowned slightly, looked back at her father's cabin, and saw the figure swaying inside, she couldn't help but regret it a little...... (To be continued.) )