Chapter 278 [Bull Riding Girl, Dirty Old Man]

After carrying the grain bag into the house, she first poured the grain into a grain basket, then took out a bowl in a pottery bowl, thought about it and poured back half a bowl.

At this time, the dirty old man chased into the house, and when he saw this situation, he shouted even more, beat his chest and said: "You girl, you girl, it turns out that you really didn't plan to give me food, you really want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors......"

The girl sneered, and put the bowl into the basket, which she refilled and held up to the old man.

The dirty old man nodded with satisfaction and said happily, "Okay, good." ”

Then he shook his head again, pointed to the pottery bowl and said: "There are too many in the bowl, and the food is already rising. ”

The bull riding girl stomped her foot angrily, raised her little hand and slowly put it on the edge of the pottery bowl, her palm slowly pushed along the mouth of the bowl, and gently smoothed the grain in the sharp part.

The surplus grain continued to slide from the mouth of the bowl and fell like raindrops into the two baskets again.

The dirty old man was even more satisfied.

In fact, it's just a pottery bowl, even if it's full of grain, how much can it hold? At most, there was only a small handful of grain, but the old man seemed to care very much about this small handful of grain.

Although the bull riding girl smoothed the bowl of grain, she snorted angrily in her mouth, and said: "You can't eat less in one bite, you can't eat more in one bite, your old man is careful every day, but I haven't seen you live a rich and noble life, hum, people in more than 100 years old, chasing their juniors every day to eat and drink, and there is no shame in losing people......"

The dirty old man's face was full of indifference, he just smiled and waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and cook, hurry up and cook, don't complain, don't complain, wait for the master to catch a poultry and treat you." ”

"You can pull it down!"

The bull riding girl laughed angrily, pointed to the poultry in the small yard and said: "There are only a dozen chickens in total, you haven't caught one for seven or eight years, and you lie to me every day to say that you are rewarded, but I haven't even eaten an egg." ”

"Hehehehehe!" The dirty old man didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said, "Don't make trouble, good girl, I promise to eat it this time." ”

The bull riding girl snorted again, as if she didn't want to deal with this old man.

She took the clay bowl and began to cook, the work was really neat, first to make a fire, then to scoop the grain, when the boiling water in the pot was steaming, the grain in the pottery bowl was also licked off the chaff, the girl poured the grain into the pot, covered with a heavy wooden lid, and then sat on the edge of the pot with both hands and knees, looking at the firewood at the bottom of the pot in a daze.

The dirty old man glanced at her, and suddenly admonished: "Take care of the heat, don't burn the bottom of the pot, you girl is good at everything, but it's easy to get distracted when cooking." ”

"What can I do if I don't wander?"

The girl sneered at each other, and said angrily: "I am almost twenty-five years old, and I have never been out of this mountain in my life. ”

"What's so bad about being a village girl?"

The dirty old man looked at her again, and suddenly said from afar: "Young man, I always want to go out to enjoy the scenery, but do you know that the scenery also has the disadvantages of scenery, and there will always be a time when you miss being a village girl and can't do it." ”

"I won't!"

The girl said angrily, turned her head and refused to pay attention to the old man, and she once again clasped her hands on her knees, and looked at the firewood at the bottom of the pot.

The old man saw that the girl was angry, and he felt a little pity for a while, he walked to the door tremblingly, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly turned back again, and said with a flattering tone: "Don't be angry, good girl, my master will catch a chicken for you now, let's open the meat today and slaughter an old rooster." ”

The girl ignored him.

The old man was bored, and walked out of the house with a sneering face, and he walked tremblingly into the courtyard, as if he was really going to catch a chicken, but when the matter came, he felt reluctant, so he pulled his white beard and sighed.

In the end, the chickens didn't catch either.

This old man is simply stingy in the bones.

He was reluctant to catch chickens and slaughter them, but he picked a small flower at the edge of the yard, and then rushed back to the wooden house, took the small flower to please the girl and said: "Don't be angry, good girl, look at what treasure the master got for you......"

As he spoke, he handed over the flowers as if he were offering treasures.

"Phew!"

How do I know that the bull riding girl took a sip, her face was full of anger and almost cried, and suddenly she really wiped her eyes and wiped her tears, and her bright eyes really hung out big tears, she said bitterly: "How can I stand up to such an elder as you, there is no such stingy person as you in the world, I don't want to eat chicken, I just think I'm not as good as a poultry in your eyes, woo woo, my father died early, I have never been hurt!" ”

It is said that crying is so pitiful, anyone who sees it will feel distressed, but the dirty old man gritted his teeth and refused to mention the killing of chickens, but ran to the side of the pot and lifted the lid of the pot, and said very happily: "Hahaha, the rice is cooked, don't cry, don't cry, hurry up and start the meal, as long as people live for one day, eating and drinking is a big deal." ”

With such an unobtrusive elder on the stall, the bull riding girl cried in vain, she kept stamping her feet in place, reaching out to wipe the tears in her eyes.

It seems that this kind of thing has happened too many times, and the girl has become accustomed to the old man, and she no longer complains about the old man, but really takes out the clay bowl and begins to serve the meal.

At this time, I suddenly realized that the days of an old man and a young man were really hard, but when I saw the girl open a dilapidated small wooden table, three of the four table legs were different in length, and there were two pottery bowls on the table, and in addition to a small porcelain plate with a gap.

There are two pickle gnocchi in the middle of the porcelain plate, which looks like a dish that I have not been willing to eat for a long time.

When I was cooking, I used one bowl of dry food, and although the portion size would increase when cooked, it could only fill two bowls.

Two bowls of rice and a plate of pickles are actually ridiculous to describe as practical, because there are only two pickle gnocchi in the whole plate.

"Let's eat!"

The dirty old man cheered, rushed to the table and sniffed greedily, he smiled and picked up the pottery bowl, and directly grabbed the pickle pimple with his hand, and suddenly put the pickle down with a distressed face, and said very sadly: "No, no, you have to save it, I licked it three times when I ate yesterday, and I can't lick it again when I eat today, alas, I have to save my life." ”

These words made the girl angry again, but when she saw that the girl suddenly grabbed another piece of pickles, and then took a bite viciously in anger, the pickles were rattled by her bite, and the old man on the other side was startled, and always felt that the posture of the good granddaughter biting the pickles was like biting herself, so he hurriedly raised the sky and snorted, picked up the bowl and prepared to cover it up with eating.

"Phew!"

The bull riding girl is actually angry, but the pickle pimple is so delicious, she rattled and bit for a long time, and finally couldn't contain the taste of the pickle, so she spit on the ground, and the old man looked distressed.

I want to say something, I seem to know that my good granddaughter has a bad temper today, so I have the intention to pretend not to see it, but it's a waste to vomit the pickle pimple.

In this extremely entangled state of mind, the old man raised his head with a sad face and let out a sigh.

"Do you eat or not!"

The girl was obviously still angry, and the tears were about to fall again, and she said with a sad face: "Pretending to be like this every day, have you ever thought that I am your junior, you even lie to your junior, do you still have a ......conscience?"

The girl was angry, and the old man didn't dare to pick up the stubble, so he only dared to carefully pick up the pottery bowl, and lowered his head to prepare to cover up with food.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a 'jingle' in the house, and the sound was very crisp, like a pleasant yellow bird. But it turned out that there was a small bell hanging by the window of the hut, and for some reason it was unwinded and spontaneous.

The dirty old man was stunned, and suddenly put the pottery bowl on the table, he slowly raised his hand and pulled his snow-white beard, and suddenly said to the bull riding girl: "Girl, there are guests coming, you go to the gate of the valley to greet you, remember to be respectful." ”

The girl was slightly stunned, looked out of the house in amazement, and frowned, "Did you change your approach today?" Want to make me happy in this way? Master, I'm not a child, please stop being so deceitful, be careful that I kill all your poultry......"

"Don't mess around, it's business!"

The dirty old man looked serious, and suddenly stood up slowly from the stool, at this moment he looked extremely solemn, and said in a deep voice: "There is an old man who comes today, you have to see you according to the courtesy, girl, you go to the valley to pick up people, and I want to freshen up." ”

"What? Did I hear me right? ”

The bull riding girl looked shocked and looked at the old man in a daze.

She looked at the old man's dirty beard and eyebrows, and only after a long time did she say in a daze: "You haven't washed your face for ten years, and I washed my face last time. ”

Curious, she couldn't help but get up from the stool, she walked to the door of the hut, and stood at the door to look out of the village.

"Don't look at it, hurry up and pick up someone. Master won't lie to you, there are distinguished guests here today......"

The dirty old man spoke again, his tone was even more serious than just now, and he said in a deep voice: "Remember, you must salute when you see someone, your mouth must be sweet, and you must be well-behaved, if that person is satisfied with you, maybe he will give you some treasures, if he gives you treasures, you will not be able to use this girl for a lifetime." ”

These words were serious, but the bull riding girl looked suspicious, and couldn't help but say: "Even a stingy old man like you, can you also know a wealthy person?" ”

The old man glanced at her and said solemnly: "Not to mention the wealth, that person is simply richer than the sky, don't delay, don't delay, hurry up to pick up people at the mouth of the valley." ”

This was his third urging.

The bull riding girl finally felt that someone was coming, so she hurriedly left the hut with the corner of her skirt, she moved very fast, obviously very light, and in a blink of an eye the figure had disappeared, but the old man in the hut sighed softly.

"Alas, after twenty-five years, I still can't keep it, girl, I don't know if you will miss grandpa in the future......"

It turned out that he was not the master of the bull riding girl at all, and according to his seniority, he turned out to be the grandfather of the bull riding girl.

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…… 1 more, 3000 words, guess who is the visitor from outside the valley, and who is this dirty old man? Guess the prize!

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