Before the words fell, the bamboo curtain in the long room was also lifted, and Xiao Jiang's sad face lifted the bamboo curtain with one palm, and beat his waist with one palm: "Eh, I said spring girl, this Sister Xia is too hairy, brush a few bowls in your second room, just be careful...... They smashed all the bowls in our house. The eldest lady has only been picking up for a long time, and her hands have been scratched a few times. ”

She raised her waist-beating palm and showed Sister Hu Chun a few wrapped spots on her palm.

"Eldest sister, I'm not intentional......" Sister Hu Xia's little face turned pale, and her voice was a little hoarse from crying, "I'm washing dishes by the pool, I don't know who pushed me......"

Sister Hu Chun grabbed Sister Hu Xia's palm that was hidden out of instinct, and it was bloodstained, and there were actually many cuts.

Sister Hu Chun straightened her waist, and there seemed to be anger burning in her eyes.

"What, break my bowl, I still can't teach a lesson as a milkman? Our village households are all diligent and thrifty, Sister Xia broke so many bowls at this moment, no one will talk about it. Hu Jiang sneered and looked at Hu Chun's sisters and brothers coldly.

"You don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are here, so Sister Xia did this, how much money did you break......" Xiao Jiang looked at Sister Hu Chun with a face full of embarrassment.

"How much!" Sister Hu Chun looked at Hu Jiang with a cold face, "I'll compensate you for the bowl." ”

Hu Jiangshi pressed the corners of his bent lips: "There are a lot of bowls at home, and if they are all broken, there is no place to eat, and I have to go to the county town to buy them, and it is labor and travel expenses back and forth, at least one or two silver dollars." ”

Sister Hu Chun looked back and forth at the two faces of Hu Jiang and Xiao Jiang who were about to lose their smiles, and the monstrous anger finally turned into a bright smile: "A tael of silver coins, is it?"

Hu Jiang's and Xiao Jiang's faces changed instantly.

Sister Hu Chun hugged her younger siblings tightly and looked at the so-called relatives a few feet away: "A bowl is only five cents? The grandmother, the eldest uncle and aunt, the uncle, the little aunt, plus the cousin of Haicheng, Sister Hui, and cousin Lucheng, there is no one else?

Hu Jiang and Xiao Jiang were stunned, they hadn't figured out how much it would cost to pay for a total of money, so after a short while, this dead girl would have calculated the money?

"Sister Chun is right. ”

With the sound, a tall man stepped into the courtyard door.

Hu Jiang's and Xiao Jiang's eyes lit up in an instant: "Brother Hai!"

The man smiled lightly and arched his hand at Hu Jiang and Xiao Jiang: "Milk, mother." ”

The person who came was the pride of the Hu family's room, Hu Haicheng.

He happened to rest today, returned home from the township, and before he entered the door, he listened to his cousin Hu Chunjie in the next room talking about arithmetic and talking eloquently.

Hu Haicheng took a special look at his cousin, who had always been inconspicuous at first.

The little lady is still the yellow and thin face in his memories, like many girls in the village.

But there seems to be something unusual......

Yes, those eyes...... Those eyes seemed to contain infinite anger and wanted to burn the house to the ground.

Hu Haicheng frowned, he had just arrived home, and he still didn't know what was happening at home, so he opened his mouth and said, "Sister Chun, what are you doing here......"

Only then did Sister Hu Chun say hello to Hu Haicheng hastily: "Brother Hall." ”