"This is the business of the two of you, so I can't get involved too much." After Zhuang Jingye thought about it, he opened his mouth to refuse: "You just came to apologize." ”

In this case, no matter what, it is Zhuang Ruman's business, and it can't be said that what he is doing is not proper enough.

"Uncle, it's not that you don't know, because of the stupid mother-in-law of the Song family, Ning Yatou and Sui Yatou even think that I am not a good one, and they even resent me."

Zhuang Ruman said: "There was another incident just now, this time I am afraid that I don't want to see me more and more, I will definitely get rid of me when I go this time, I will not be able to make amends, and I will be scolded, which is not good after all." ”

"Uncle, you should be a middleman to make peace, and Ning Yatou will also give you some face, so she just said a few words to me calmly. If our two families can not be noisy or noisy, this village can be more peaceful, uncle, you can rest assured, right? ”

"Speaking of which, when Yuanren came back two days ago, he was still thinking about inviting your uncle to sit at home, but the time was too tight and he couldn't be free, and when Yuanren came back after the exam, he must go to your house to report the good news, and please go to your house to have a good drink."

The last few sentences are meant to please and bring the relationship closer.

Zhuang Yuanren is a reading material, although he may not necessarily be able to pass the exam, but when it comes to it, there is also a chance, if Zhuang Yuanren is really successfully admitted to Xiucai in the future, and even if he is admitted to the Juren, it is also a good thing to have a good relationship earlier.

To be a man, you have to leave a road, so that this road can get wider and wider, so as not to walk into a dead end.

Zhuang Jingye thought about it and nodded: "Come on, for the sake of Yuanren's face, I will accompany you on a journey." ”

"Thank you, uncle." Zhuang Ruman saw that Zhuang Jingye should do this, and the smile on his face was even stronger, so he only asked him to wait for a while, and then went to the house to get eggs.

I counted a dozen eggs, took the small bamboo basket and loaded it, but I was afraid that the eggs would be broken, so I only put some soft wheat straw into the bamboo basket.

"Master, what are you doing here?" When Song saw him taking the eggs, he hurriedly said: "This is the egg that the head chicken in the family has just laid in the past two days, didn't the owner say that he would save more in a few days, and took the town to exchange the money for Yuanren to keep?" ”

You know, in order to keep more eggs to sell for money, just the eggs in the basket, these days Zhuang Ruman is full of tossing and turning, counting back and forth, for fear that someone will steal it.

"Why do you care about so many things? Hurry up and cook your meal. Zhuang Ruman didn't bother to talk to the Song family more, so he only put all the eggs in the small bamboo basket and went out of the courtyard with Zhuang Jingye.

"Hey......" Song, who was arguing again, was about to open his mouth, and he was afraid of being scolded, so he simply stopped his mouth, lowered his head and went into the stove room to continue cooking, and called Zhuang Qinghe to light the fire.

"Mother, I just listened, my father is going to Zhuang Qingning's house." Zhuang Yuanzhong slipped into the stove room, blinked his eyes, and said, "Listen to what my father meant, I want to send the eggs over and apologize." ”

"What?"

Zhuang Qinghe, who was burning the fire, immediately screamed: "Take the egg and give it to that dead girl, why?" ”

"She eats alone behind closed doors, and doesn't take us in her eyes at all, and in my opinion, it's not too much to kill that dead girl, and she still goes to give her eggs? Dad, is this crazy? ”

Song was also aggrieved, and tears fell straight down.

Even if she doesn't have the ability to come back, even if she was chased by Zhuang Qingning's cheap girl for half the village, it's a little embarrassing, but she is not for the whole family, this Zhuang Ruman doesn't give her anger, and this son will come to apologize with a blank eye.

In the future, Zhuang Qingning's dead girl, won't she look down on her more and more?

I'm afraid that many people in this village will have to say behind their backs that she is a person who is looked down upon by the heads of the family.

"Mother, dad has been a little bit like this, I don't want any face, how will we be a person in the village in the future?" Zhuang Qinghe was so angry that he choked.

"And the eggs, my father is really willing, there are more than a dozen of them, our family hasn't eaten eggs for a long time, and I still send them out......"

What she can't even eat, where is the dead girl's slices worth eating?

"But no, I also think so, we can't eat eggs, so I let those two girls eat ......" Zhuang Yuanzhong nodded very approvingly.

"Don't talk about it, you two." Song secretly wiped a handful of tears and said, "Your father naturally has his reason for doing this, it must be useful, maybe it was what Li Zheng said, and your father can't do it." ”

Thinking about it this way, I can feel better.

"What's the wrong way?" Zhuang Qinghe's face was full of anger: "Isn't the eldest brother going to be admitted to Xiucai next year?" Xiucai doesn't need to kneel down when he sees the county master, so he can talk softly to a person who is low? ”

"I saw that my father was blinded by lard at all, and I didn't know what I should do, so I did such a thing."

"No!"

Zhuang Qinghe said and spoke, stood up from the stove in a huff, went to the back room to get four or five eggs, and knocked them into the pot without saying anything.

The sweet potato dumplings were boiling in the pot, and the eggs were boiling, and the eggs quickly solidified and became a poached egg.

"What are you doing here?" Song was startled and hurriedly stopped her: "If your father sees it, won't you break your legs?" ”

"Hit it, what are you afraid of?" Zhuang Qinghe stiffened his neck, and his face was even more swollen and red: "Why can those two dead girls eat the eggs in our house, but we can't eat them?" I'm going to have to eat eggs today! ”

In the past, she bullied Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui vigorously, she ate the rest, and she wore the rest to get these two dead girls, but now they eat pork and leek dumplings and eggs, and she can only eat this sweet potato noodles?

This is not possible!

The more Zhuang Qinghe thought about it, the more angry he became, and only beat all the remaining eggs into the pot.

The Song family didn't stop it.

"Ancestor, isn't this causing trouble......

Song was so panicked that he didn't know what to do.

Zhuang Ruman came back and saw so many poached eggs in the pot, he must be so angry that he will stomp his feet, and he will definitely scold them a few times, and he must say that she is incompetent and doesn't know how to stop it......

Song became an ant on a hot pot in a hurry, and turned around next to the stove.

It's like there's an egg to eat.

Zhuang Yuanzhong grinned.

After eating bran vegetables for so many days, I can't even see an oil star all day long, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach have already emerged, and this time I can be regarded as full.