Chapter 7 Soy Sauce

"I didn't hit him, he hit me first!" Liu Yuanshan blurted out, and then, he sadly felt that it was better not to say this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sure enough, he said ten sentences that others said, and it was ten sentences of scolding.

"If he does it, you will fight back, don't you know how to bear with it when you are so old, Da Lang is a good boy, he is scaring and scaring you, not necessarily really beating you, you are good, you almost kicked Da Lang into the pond with a kick."

Liu Yuanshan is almost drunk, Nima, I can't fight back if you beat me, why are you a fool for me?

Forget it, it's impossible to reason with this kind of person, I just think she's farting.

Facts have proved that Liu Yuanshan's later approach was correct, once he sat down on the stool silently, with an attitude of being beaten and scolded, Mrs. Dong's voice weakened, and it didn't take long for her to die down.

But she definitely couldn't give up on this, and she didn't know if it had been prepared a long time ago, so she took out a clay pot from under the board, put it in front of Liu, and said: "There is no soy sauce at home, you will use it in the dumpling filling for a while, you go and get a can of soy sauce back." ”

Liu was so frightened that he stood up holding the jar, and suddenly walked to the door before remembering that he didn't bring any money, so he hurriedly came back and whispered to his mother: "Mother, you haven't given me any money yet?" ”

In this family, except for the old lady who is in charge of the finances, the other second rooms have some private money, but only the Liu family basically has no money in his hands, or his son would not have had the money to invite a doctor to come over to see the disease.

"Money, money, money, you know money, do I owe you one by one? You don't have money, isn't your son rich? As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Liu Yuanshan viciously, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate his body at a glance.

Liu Yuanshan felt a chill and said secretly: Forget it, you can't let your cheap mother be trained like this for two cents, so he stood up and said: "Mother, I'll go make soy sauce, it just so happened that Second Uncle Mao gave me two cents this morning!" ”

"Hey!" Liu was happy for her son's sensibility, and felt sorry for her mother for treating her so harshly, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't support a pair of children without this big family, she even thought about hanging the beam and leaving with her husband.

"As long as you have the ability, can you make money? Remember, what you eat is mine, what you drink is mine, I worked hard to raise you, and the money you earn must go to this family. Dong scolded in the back: "Stupid * lack of heart, people don't want to give you four pennies, but they want two pennies!" ”

Liu Yuanshan listened to the scolding, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, his heart is in his thirties, and his endurance is not ordinarily strong, just as the old lady is farting by herself, just ignore her.

As for soy sauce, you still have to buy it!

There is no grocery store in Liujia Village, and you have to run to Zhaowangzhuang next door to make soy sauce, Zhaowangzhuang is almost three miles away from Liujia Village, and it takes half an hour to go back and forth for three kilometers, even if it is the fastest speed, Liu Yuanshan does not know the road, and does not know how to walk.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Liu Yuanfeng not far away from him squeezing his eyebrows, looking like a villain, Liu Yuanshan smiled in his heart and came up with an idea.

"What's that, Da Lang, are you going to make soy sauce with me?" Liu Yuanshan looked at Da Lang with a simple smile.

Da Lang snorted coldly and said, "I'm not going, so far!" ”

"Oh!" Liu Yuanshan looked like I understood, and turned to Liu Yanran seemingly inconsequentially and asked, "Sister, how much does it cost to fill this can of soy sauce?" ”

Liu Yanran didn't know why, but she still told the truth: "You can fill it up with a penny." ”

"Oh, it only costs a penny, then I can buy sticky candy with the rest of the money!" He deliberately raised his voice so that the entire courtyard could hear it.

"I'll go, I'll go, San Lang, this jar is quite heavy, I'll hold it for you, hehe!" Da Lang ran out of the house like the wind and took the clay pot in his hand, and his face became a look of flattery at this moment.

Liu Yuanshan thought it was funny, Da Lang was almost fifteen years old, how could he be so greedy like a child, as if he didn't have a little self-esteem, even a six or seven-year-old child wouldn't be so embarrassed in modern society, right?

Liu Xiaozhong and Guo's faces turned black in an instant, both ashamed and a little angry for their son, but this kind of anger can only be born, but it can't come out, who let her son be greedy?

Only Dong's face, who was sitting in the innermost, stretched slightly, as if he had taken a big advantage.

The two of them went out of the village with a clay pot and walked to Zhao Wangzhuang next door, on the way Liu Yuanshan chatted with Da Lang for a while, and found that in addition to eating a lot, the intelligence level of this product is indeed only equivalent to the level of a seven or eight-year-old child in modern society, and he couldn't help but feel strange. And along the way, the most asked by Dalang was what to buy and eat at the grocery department!

The sun was high in the sky, back and forth for about half an hour, and when I came back, it was almost about twelve o'clock at noon, Da Lang panted and hugged the clay pot, panting as he walked, and said: "San Lang, give me another piece to eat, I'm going to be tired to death." ”

"Well, I'll give you something to eat when I get home!" Liu Yuanshan held a large bag of sticky candy, and walked in front of him, eating while walking, so happy.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, they smelled the fragrance of dumplings, and the dumplings had not yet begun to be wrapped when they left, and now they were all out of the pot, which showed that there were many people with great strength and work really fast.

Liu Yuanshan suddenly stopped, and his face became gloomy little by little.

The dumplings are all out of the pot, which means that there is no shortage of soy sauce at home, and Mrs. Dong let herself go out to make soy sauce, all to disgust her mother and son, thinking of this, the anger in his heart suddenly burned.

He didn't care about that little money, let alone running errands, but he couldn't accept playing like this.

Looking at Da Lang, who was panting and following from behind, a prank suddenly popped out of his heart.

"Oops, I'm tired, San Lang, I can keep my sticky candy!" Da Lang's voice came, which made the faces of Liu Xiaozhong and his wife gloomy for three points.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it for you! You send the soy sauce to our milk first! Liu Yuanshan had a hint of cunning hidden in the depths of his eyes, and pointed to the old lady Dong in the main room.

At the stall where Liu Yuanfeng walked past his body, he quickly tripped under Da Lang's feet without moving, Da Lang hurriedly and his body was unstable, and he completely lost his center, fell to the ground with a "poof", and then there was a "bang", and the black and purple soy sauce was suddenly scattered on the ground.

"Oops, it hurts me!" Da Lang rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, and shouted in his mouth: "San Lang, what are you doing tripping me?" ”