I was really choked.

Li Cong and Yang Liu, as well as Uncle Qian, all looked at each other in some surprise.

Yang Liu: No, is she the legendary crow's mouth?

Li Cong: Wow, the lady is right.

Uncle Qian: I haven't drunk the water on my hand yet.

Then the three of them looked at Uncle Qian's bowl in unison, and then looked at the source of the sound.

"It's too much, you actually curse me." A middle-aged man sitting at Uncle Qian's food stall coughed again after speaking, and kept beating his chest, coughing so red that his face was red.

Yo, Yang Liu leaned back with empty eyes.

Li Cong didn't know why, but he still stretched out a hand and held Yang Liu's waist.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Qian leaned in and whispered, "That person has tuberculosis?" ”

You can't expect people to be good.

Yang Liu stretched out a hand to block his mouth, his eyes paid attention to the man, and he tilted his head slightly and said, "Uncle Qian, I think that person is protecting you from the disaster." ”

"How so?" Uncle Qian is rare and elegant.

"I'm sure the guy is also surnamed Qian." Yang Liu swore and said, otherwise, how could it be so coincidental, and it was not a book.

"Blow you." Uncle Qian straightened up, snorted, and brought the tea bowl to his mouth, "Now I'll expose your nonsense." ”

And then he fell on his back.

"Good tea." Uncle Qian turned the whole bowl over and touched the ground.

"Uh, that's evidence to pierce me?" Yang Liu blinked his eyes.

Uncle Qian's face turned red, he was ready and would choke himself?

"It doesn't mean anything."

Li Cong picked up a stack of shredded pickled radishes from Uncle Qian's stall, threw down a sentence of "please" and ran to the middle-aged man just now. Muttering I don't know what to say.

"Hey, you're a bit of a bully." Uncle Qian inexplicably felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Shouted at Yang Liu.

Yang Liu looked at him with particularly innocent eyes, "Then Uncle Qian is trying to bully the little now?" I'm still a weak woman who can't hold a chicken. ”

Uncle Qian almost vomited three liters of blood. He must not have read the yellow calendar when he opened that day, oh, no, he read the yellow calendar wrongly, otherwise how could he meet Yang Liu, the girl who made him so angry that he almost lost his life. Hmph, now there is one more wolf bèi for the traitor Li Cong, this kid is too spineless, Yang Liu said a word, what are you doing desperately charging into battle?

Even more infuriating is yet to come. I only heard Li Cong deliberately say loudly: "It turns out that uncle, your surname is Qian, this surname is good, and it sounds expensive." ”

The middle-aged man happily patted Li Cong on the shoulder and praised Li Cong for being able to speak.

Don't look at it, as long as he turns his head, he will definitely see Yang Liu's somewhat smug face, hum, he is not as good as she wants. Uncle Qian lowered his head and began to make wontons.

"How is it, did Uncle Qian admit defeat?" Li Cong ran back in one breath, and asked excitedly before his ass was next to the bench.

Really. Li Cong, this kid is not a good bird.

"Xianggong, how can you talk like that?" Yang Liu said while paying attention to Uncle Qian's expression, "You see that Uncle Qian is so embarrassed that he doesn't dare to look up." ”

This Nizi. It is a virtue to understand whether to take a step back. But Uncle Qian stabilized, he just wasn't fooled.

Li Cong excitedly grabbed Yang Liu's hand, "Lady." You called me Xianggong. You, have you forgiven me? ”

Is it? Did she say it? Yang Liu was a little confused.

"Ahem. It's on the street, pay attention to the identity. Uncle Qian raised his head at this time and taught the two young people a lesson.

Li Cong immediately let go of Yang Liu's hand with some embarrassment. looked apologetically at Yang Liu and Uncle Qian.

Yang Liu pretended to sigh, "Uncle Qian, I knew that you were never young." The advice I mentioned to you last time, should you reconsider it? When people are old, they should think about it"

In fact, nonsense is, but Li Cong and Uncle Qian both listened most carefully, only to find that Yang Liu didn't say anything, and they both looked at her with some surprise.

"That's Sister-in-law He."

Li Cong followed Yang Liu's line of sight and looked, no. He had long found out that the He family was selling willow's washboard, but now she is not the only one selling this in the town, so how can she find trouble with others. Lest Yang Liu be angry, he didn't dare to say it, who knew that it happened so by chance today.

"It doesn't look like business is going to be good."

Find something that a half-baked carpenter can make, and it can be sold for money and practicality, so how can the price be high? However, Li Cong was not worried about this, the front foot had just made a washboard in Li Liu's house, and his daughter-in-law on the back foot sold the washboard as her own. It's people who are very unhappy, and they can't be like this, they are all a tun, and they don't see each other when they look down. But you can't say anything, there are so many people selling this in the town now, and you don't dare to say that they are the first to sell this after Willow. You go and say, people think they're targeting them. Li Cong persuaded Yang Liu not to be angry, it was not worth it.

It's false to say that she is not angry, does she have to do something in the future? But thinking about the washboard, she didn't invent it, but she had seen a lot and took a little advantage, and Yang Liu felt that there was nothing to be angry about. Through this matter, she can see a person clearly, and she is not a loss.

Hmph, she's going to make a lot of money.

Because when Yang Liu sells washboards, he mainly goes to the rich area in the south, so Uncle Qian doesn't know very well, and now he can guess a rough idea when he sees Yang Liu and Li Cong's bad faces, and persuades Yang Liu to be relieved and look down on it.

"Hey, my heart is wide and my body is fat, does Uncle Qian want to invite me to eat two more bowls of wontons?" Yang Liu no longer thinks about those unhappy things, so as not to have indigestion.

"Just eat, Uncle Qian is enough." Uncle Qian also smiled happily when he saw Yang Liu let go.

Afraid of the embarrassing thing of paying last time, Li Cong handed over the proceeds from today's prey sale to Yang Liu.

"You take it." Yang Liu didn't answer and explained, "Aren't you going to pay the monthly money to your mother?" ”

"Ah, yes." Li Cong reacted, took out a dime of silver from the money bag, and pushed the rest to Yang Liu, shaking the silver in his hand, "This is enough." "It's really not a private room at all.

It was not good to push the money around on the street, so Yang Liu put it away. Seeing that Li Cong was so well-behaved, Yang Liu planned to reward Li Cong with a little pocket money, and after reaching out and touching the silver in the money bag, Yang Liu's eyes immediately widened, "So much today?" ”

One look, more than a dozen silver horns.

"Luckily, I picked up two big roe deer." Li Cong explained.

The more they rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, people have an inexplicable awe of the mountains, such as hunting wild boars, roe roe deer and other large prey, they all say that it is a gift from the mountain god to them, and they are picked up.

Yang Liu picked up a small stuff and gave it to Li Cong, "This is the pocket flower I gave you." ”

"No, no, no." Li Cong was afraid that Yang Liu would "lose his memory" and forget today's events, and cry and cry, then he would have a big head. Before Yang Liu entered the door, he watched his sister-in-law quarrel many times, and the women were more forgetful, and they selectively forgot what was unfavorable to her.

"What is given to you is yours, not what you have stolen." Yang Liu explained: "I remember. ”

Li Cong couldn't tell whether Yang Liu was true or false, so he was steady, and said: "That lady, you can keep it for me, if you like something, you can buy it directly." ”

"How can a man not have some silver around him?" Yang Liu felt that every time Li Cong sold his prey in the future, she would return him a little - she would not be resentful if she was encouraged. "As for buying things, the money is all mine, so why should I hesitate?"

Li Cong: "......" He knew that he was still too tender, but lady, can you say it like this?

Uncle Qian snickered on the side, just watching Yang Liu and Li Cong get along, he felt interesting, and He Meimei, noisy and noisy is called life.

After cutting some meat and letting Li Cong take it back, Yang Liu turned back to Yang's mansion alone, thinking that she would go back to Li's house in the past few days. The married girl stays in her parents' house for a long time, after all, it is not good to hear it, and she has a good face.

After walking around the house and not touching Zhang Wenshan, Yang Liu stopped a subordinate and asked.

I heard from the people of the Yang Mansion that the person who came to find Uncle Zhang today was actually a middle-aged woman with a good color, Yang Liu ignited a fire of gossip in his heart, and ran to knock on Zhang Wenshan's door, "Uncle Zhang, today is your friend." (To be continued......)