15. [1-015] Words pierce the heart

Li Mingquan glanced at his eldest brother in a blink of an eye, and the corners of his lips were a little sneering: "Big brother, you know that I am a person who is unwilling to endure hardships, how can I go to do any short-term work for others?" This money, I helped the grain store in the town find more than a dozen short-term workers to carry the grain today, and the boss gave it, find a laborer to give me two copper plates...... "Others help find people, find one for a copper plate, but what kind of face does he have in the Li family?" Of course, he has to give it twice, or his little brothers will also make a fuss and not agree.

"What? Someone is looking for labor, why don't you come home and call your third brother to earn some money? It is said that fertilizer and water do not fall into the fields of outsiders, you say you, father, mother, you say? "Boss Li Mingjie has always said whatever he thinks in his heart. I have the fame of being a scholar, and I go to the grain store to carry rice and fall into the handle, but my third child can also go to earn some money and come back on a rainy day.

"The third child went, carried a sore back for a day, and came ......back with eight copper plates," Granny Li put the copper plate in her pocket,; He looked at his eldest son with no expression on his face.

Li Mingjie's lips twitched slightly when he heard this. Their mother's words are stating a fact, and it is also explaining a thing that makes people have to be depressed, the third child is tired and tired of carrying heavy things for a day, but the fourth child can find people who can find things because he has a way, which can easily earn back nearly three times more money than the third child.

"Father, mother, I'll go back and see if their meals are ready, let's go first!" Li Mingjie didn't say anything more, turned around, and walked towards the door.

Mengfan squatted in front of the stove, and tried his best to pick up a handful of rice that was not very dry with his small hands and stuffed it into the stove, there was a slight stinging pain in his palm, and he hissed, and he looked at the palm of his hand with the firelight, only to see a severed spike pierced in the palm of his hand.

"You stupid girl, you can make a fuss about being thorned in the root if you ask you to help make a fire, what's wrong? What do you do not know carefully? Go, there is a needle on the side of the painting that year, take it off and pick it up one by one, so that you can live a little, don't lose the needle, ask for money to buy it......" Li Chengshi looked down, and glared at his daughter angrily: "Hairy ......"

Mengfan lowered his head and answered, shouted to his younger brother to obediently stop playing with fire, and walked around his younger brother from behind his mother from the dim kitchen towards the hall, sighing self-deprecatingly...... It can only stay in the bottom of her heart.

"Li Mengfan, what are you doing there? Lao Tzu asked you to help your mother cook on the fire, why don't you go quickly, your brother will be hungry and crying again, can you see it? You're not going yet...... Do you want Lao Tzu to beat you up before you move? Yes! With an inexplicable anger in his chest, Li Mingjie saw his daughter standing in the small courtyard from a distance and didn't know what to do, so he poured out of anger, and stepped forward in a few steps and raised his big hand high......

"Daddy-" The soft boy's voice sounded on the side at this time, like a heavenly sound, Hua Ge'er ran to Li Mingjie's feet and pulled his trouser leg with short hands and feet: "Sister has a thorn in her hand, it hurts......"

"Thorns in your hands? Why do you have thorns? Li Mingjie said casually, thought about it again, picked up his son from under his feet, and yelled into the smoking kitchen: "Baby——, are you dead?" There was a stab in your daughter's palm, and you don't know how to help her pick it out? If this is thickened, where will we get the money to buy her medicine? ”