Chapter 51: Back to the night it began

Back to the night we started.

Master Mei's family gave birth to a child and set up wine, everyone was happy, and the whole town celebrated and congratulated.

Autumn girl went out early one morning. Gastrodia gray, sparrows just out of the forest. She carried a basket with a cloth on it. In the basket was Huzi, who had not woken up yet, making his mother sleep more deeply.

Qiu Meizi walked through the water mills and walked towards the narrower and narrower river valleys. Go upstream along the river valley, twenty miles of mountain road, and you will arrive at Qinglong Town.

She sat down in the woods not far from Qinglong Town and uncovered the cloth covering the basket. Huzi slept so well, she closed her eyes and imagined him as Cai Feihu, but the reality was cruel, this child didn't follow Cai Feihu at all.

He doesn't have much of a Suiqiu girl, he doesn't have much to look at, and he is actually a little ugly.

When it was completely dark, Qiu Meizi unbuttoned her clothes and picked her up. Huzi eats milk and eats vigorously. This winter's short grain, every family eats some wild vegetables and persimmon sugar buns. There are also a few families who can't bear it and go to the city to beg for food.

Qiu Meizi didn't tell anyone anything, she saved her own food to her brothers, and ate bran noodles mixed with pot helmet vegetables, and she ate this milk, she was covered in flesh and blood, and her five organs could be turned into milk, and she kept bubbling up all day long.

She had never seen a child who had just been born look so good, with good hair, two black eyebrows, and bright and hard nails.

Suddenly, Qiu Meizi saw a drop of water fall on Huzi's face, followed by another one. Huzi wrinkled his nose, and the boss was not happy. Why did she think she was crying? This cry is troublesome, and it has become a separation of flesh and bones.

She wiped her eyes hard. If you cry like this, you won't be able to go. She hated herself, and kept thinking about what to do when the child cried, but the child didn't cry, and ate like a little animal, and she couldn't control it.

The child was fed and fell asleep again.

She blew her nose, put the baby back in the basket, and covered it. She walked to the door of Mei's house with the basket and put it on the threshold. She retreated into the woods, tears dried.

And Mei's house is very lively, with one table after another. Wang Mingxuan didn't want to come, but he still came after thinking about it, and when he came, he was still humming a little song in his heart, and he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

He finished the hut and burped to the back kitchen. He felt that the food was a little out of taste, and wanted to ask the old cupboard to mix a delicious dish.

He thought Mei Renhou was stingy and got on so many hairy crabs. At that time, hairy crabs were something that the poor ate to eat. The villagers are tired of eating crabs, and the poorest two fools are also tired of eating them.

The food is tasteless, it is a pity to abandon it, the diligent people use a quick knife to chop the crab into pieces, put it in the tofu mill and grind it, add salt, fill the tank, make crab paste, eat it for many months, it stinks when it can't be eaten, and it is fed to pigs and dogs when it stinks.

The old cook was very busy today, and walked into the house with a plate of pig's head in his hand, because he almost didn't drop the plate on the floor because he was talking to him with a finger.

As soon as the old cook saw Wang Mingxuan, he asked, "Is the daughter of the third aunt good?" ”

Wang Mingxuan smiled and said: "It's so good, it's very handsome, who do you look like?" ”

"Anyway, it's not like you" The old cook smiled at Wang Mingxuan, as if he didn't understand.

Soon, a plate of white-cut pork head meat was mixed, and the peppers were poured on top, red and green, which was very beautiful.

The old cook said, "It's just one less." ”

The old cook stood by, wiping his sweat from his face with his apron, and every time he spoke, his eyes squirted out of his mouth.

He said: "There are many people who watch the excitement!" A lot of people came, and they all jumped over the wall. ”

Wang Mingxuan hasn't seen the third aunt for a long time, and the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks it's beautiful and cute. He was convinced that the child must be his own.

The old cook was still talking nonsense next to him, and Wang Mingxuan occasionally asked him a word or two.

The old cook said with a grin.

The two of them were talking over there, but they didn't expect Mei Renhou to come out of nowhere.

For a long time, Wang Mingxuan hurt and insulted Mei Renhou in every way, and Mei Renhou tried his best to swallow his anger, after all, he was holding the handle of the knife, and he was not joking.

However, this does not mean that Mei Renhou will not retaliate, so he just let it go. People who are familiar with his temper will not treat him as just saying to scare people, and treat his words as farts.

Especially after the matter of the third aunt came out, Mei Renhou's idea of revenge became even more firm. Now that I've made up my mind, I didn't think it would be dangerous.

Mei Renhou wants to make Wang Mingxuan suffer enough, and he will not leave any troubles. Revenge is retribution, and this account is not settled; revenge did not let the enemy know who harmed him, and this account was also not settled.

Mei Renhou still greeted Wang Mingxuan with a smile, one big brother at a time, let him sit in the chief, and change the cup with him. None of his words and deeds made Wang Mingxuan suspect that he had bad intentions.

He didn't realize that now Mei Renhou was hiding a knife in his smile and was bent on killing him.

Although Wang Mingxuan is an old man, ruthless and fearful, he just has a weakness, that is, he is greedy and lustful. When it comes to drinking and women, he gushes endlessly.

And the greed for good wine, he will definitely not hide it.

Because he drank too much wine, Wang Mingxuan and Mei Renhou were extremely enthusiastic when they talked.

Mei Renhou was sincerely happy when he saw Wang Mingxuan like a clown, and couldn't help but want to hold his hand and hold on to it for a long time.