Chapter 92: On the Importance of Fame
Du Jiumei really wanted to block her mouth, why was she nosy. This kid has a great background at a glance, and it's not easy to mess with. If people move their mouths, they can take the lives of their whole family.
The boy still stood in place with a tense face, glaring at Du Jiumei, as if Du Jiumei had discovered his secret.
Moreover, there are indeed many secrets in this child. The more you know, the faster you die, and that's how killing people comes about.
Du Jiumei smiled, kept stepping back, pulled out an eggplant from the basket, didn't even look at it, and asked, "Do you eat cucumbers?" ”
The child was slightly stunned, and when he saw the big round eggplant in Du Jiumei's hand, which was said to be a cucumber, he actually smiled.
Thankfully, it's healthier to laugh, laugh, laugh, as long as this little ancestor doesn't lose his temper.
The little boy took two steps forward, took the eggplant, and said, "Thank you for the cucumber!" ”
Du Jiumei, who was relaxed, immediately blushed when she saw the big purple eggplant, and said embarrassedly: "I saw it wrong!" ”
"I know!" "That's my house, and we'll be neighbors from now on." ”
The little kid pointed to a big three-entry yard not far away, he was with adults on weekdays, and he had nothing to say, and suddenly ran into a little girl who was about the same age as himself, and couldn't help but want to communicate with her.
"Oh, your house is so nice." Du Jiumei exclaimed, "Our two families are close, you can come to me and play with my brothers when you are free." ”
"My name is Ruan Jun, what's your name?" Ruan Haojun wanted to have friends of the same age, so he took the initiative to say his name, but this name was not his full name, and the middle "Hao" was missing.
Ruan Jun, such a name is a bit special, but it is quite elegant.
"My name is Du Jiumei! You can also call me Xiao Jiu'er. Du Jiumei replied, since you can't hide, then face it calmly, as long as you don't do anything unfavorable to them, presumably these people will not embarrass them as ordinary people.
That's when it happened. Du Qimei, who was cooking in the kitchen, had all her meals ready, but she didn't see her sister who picked vegetables coming back, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Jiu'er, what about the dishes you want to pick?" ”
Du Jiumei's heart was relieved. finally had an excuse to run away, and said with a smile: "Ruan Jun, my sister called me, see you another day." ”
"Goodbye." Ruan Haojun was a little regretful, but he also knew that he couldn't force that girl to stay.
Du Jiumei ran to the house. I finally relaxed.
Du Qimei urged tightly, Du Jiumei hurriedly washed vegetables, cut vegetables, old cucumber soup, fried beans, accompanied by big white rice, and ate with relish.
Yang caught an old hen that didn't lay much eggs, asked Du Wulang to kill it, let Du Qimei stew, and sent it to her father-in-law at night.
Du Jiumei didn't understand. How can there be such a kind person as my mother in the world? is even a little stupid and filial, people are like this to their family, and their mother even boiled chicken soup on the pole and sent it to the grandfather of the mansion.
"Mother, those people are not good, can we eat by ourselves? Don't give them food? Du Jiumei pouted, wanting to get an answer from her mother. The old hens in the family were all fed by her and the seventh sister, they were very fat and tender, and Du Jiumei had long wanted to kill one and stew it to satisfy her hunger.
Du Qimei is also reluctant to give such a good thing to those bad people to eat, since Du Qimei was almost deceived by Du Simei, she is extremely tired of the people in the mansion. Unwilling to bother. Also reluctant to touch.
Du Wulang is the most among the children, and he also knows the most, so he prepared for his mother and said, "Xiao Jiu'er, you are still young." I don't understand the sophistication of human feelings. Those people are not good to us, so they get a reputation for being mean; If we don't honor them, we will get a reputation for being unfilial, which is not good for us as a family. ”
Seeing that his son understood that he was not as presumptuous as before, Yang said with relief: "Your brother is right. We can't just look at the surface and the present, we have to look at the long term and see it thoroughly. A crime of unfilial piety will not only make our clan have no place to stand, but will also be spurned by the villagers. Besides, after what happened last time, your grandmother and Uncle An have a lot of differences, and they won't come to trouble us for the time being. ”
Du Jiumei had to accept such an ancient education again, and thought for a while: "Since we want to send it, we will be above board and send it in front of many people." When it was almost dark, the villagers went home from work, and our whole family went to deliver chicken soup so that everyone in the village knew that we were filial. ”
"Xiao Jiu'er is really smart." Du Wulang touched Du Jiumei's head and said in praise.
Although this one is not cheap, it can bring them a great reputation, and they can find a good family to marry and marry in the future.
The chicken broth has been simmering in the pot for a whole afternoon, and with a slight touch, the bones and meat will be separated, and the aroma will be tangy.
After Yang skimmed off the thick layer of grease on top, he put the chicken broth and muscle into a crockpot. This clay pot is used to deliver water on weekdays, and there are three holes on the side of the mouth, which is very effortless to carry in your hand with a rope. There is also a small lid on top to prevent dust from spilling into it and to keep it warm.
After dinner, Yang said to the second sister-in-law next door and the second brother's family, and then took the four children to the mansion.
At this time, it was the time to go home from work, and everyone looked at Yang carrying a crockpot along the way, very curious.
Grandma Sun's land, just at the head of the village, saw the Yang family, grinned and asked, "Wulang damn, what are you carrying?" ”
Yang Shi heard Mrs. Sun's question, and said with a bitter face: "Hey, my father-in-law is sick today, I'll boil some chicken soup and send it over to replenish my body." When we are old and overworked, we can't help but take it to heart as juniors. ”
Because of the proximity, the grandmother smelled the fragrance of the chicken soup, and praised again and again: "It's really fragrant, it must have been a lot of time, it's hard for you to have a heart, they are all filial children, follow the mountain that kid." ”
Du Jiumei leaned on the small seller, and said crisply: "Grandma Sun, you are right, we have boiled this chicken soup for an afternoon." Grandpa ate chicken soup to replenish his body, and his illness will be cured. ”
"Okay, they're all good boys." Grandma Sun praised and said, "This chicken soup should be drunk while it is hot, so you should send it over quickly." ”
The people around heard the conversation between Yang and Du Pozi, and praised Yang and several of Yang's children for their filial piety. The people in the mansion are like that, but these people still don't change their original intentions.
This matter, please, under the vigorous spread of Sun Pozi, almost the whole village knew that the Yang family took the child to send chicken soup to Du Changhe.
When I arrived at the mansion, I heard laughter in the courtyard before I entered the door.
Yang stood outside the door with his son and daughter, and the laughter inside seemed to have nothing to do with them, as if they were isolated...... (To be continued.) )