Chapter 165 In the Eighties, You Are Toxic (3)
Shattering: I can't find my father, don't ask me, I'm bothered, you can deal with it yourself.
But I was afraid that the big guy would put a hat on his god of war father, so he had to say patiently, [Xiao Luoluo, you can eat and drink, but don't move······ True feelings. 】
After all, the person in front of him, who seems to be as gentle as jade, is the most shameless son of luck in this world.
In the plot, it is also to the original owner to ask for warmth, and in the end, it is still unprofitable and unprofitable.
You have to tell the difference between the rhetoric and the heart.
The second dog felt that in order to keep the color on his father's head of the god of war, he really broke a dog's heart.
"Oh! Then dog, you should find your father, I'll fill my stomach first. ”
When he came to this world, he confronted the son of luck head-on for the first time, and he hadn't fallen in love and killed each other yet, Yunluo felt that it was too exciting.
"You caught the rabbit, you eat this." The big guy politely handed over the other half of the rabbit.
After all, this is an era of lack of food and clothing, and meat is also rare for Zhang Feng.
She can't "kill them all."
Zhang Feng nodded with a smile and took the rabbit leg, but did not put it in his mouth.
But I don't know where to find a tin lunch box with a pitted surface, tear off the rabbit meat, remove the bones and put it in.
"I'll put the lunch box in this cave, and if you're hungry, you'll eat it yourself, and I'll help you chop wood, and when you're tired, take a rest."
"Don't you want to help the house?" Yunluo asked curiously.
Children in the countryside, who do not need to work.
A half-grown child is already used as half a laborer.
"I only have one grandfather at home, and I don't use much firewood, so I'll help you chop it together."
Zhang Feng said and walked deep into the mountains without looking back.
Because every household here needs to burn firewood, there is basically no firewood cut on the outer hillside.
If you want to cut some decent firewood, you need to go into the mountains.
But without the company of adults, children dare not go to Taishan if they are weak.
Although the gate of Zhangjia Village looks out at a large lush forest.
In recent years, with the continuous felling of trees and soil erosion, the local area also pays attention to forestation and waterproofing, and some mountains are sealed---- which can only be seen, not cut.
Chop, to be charged liberation shoes and a woodcutter plus a fine.
Pay for one's whistle.
Yunluo looked at Zhang Feng's back as he walked away, was stunned for a moment, and chased after him with a rabbit leg: "You eat." ”
"Anyway, I'll just give it to you."
"If you don't eat, how can you have the strength to do so much work," the big guy stubbornly handed over the rabbit leg.
[Xiao Luoluo, you should take the opportunity to starve the son of luck to death. The second dog can't stand it anymore.
"The world of the two dogs is only black and white, but the world of falling, others are good to me, I can't get an inch."
[Xiao Luoluo, you can easily collapse the world········ The tears of the two dogs fell in a hurry.
"Didn't the dog say that the people will see the hearts of the people over time?" The big guy laughed arbitrarily.
What if someone else is genuinely good to her?
[Xiao Luoluo, he is a wolf ambition] The second dog almost fainted Yunluo's anger.
Zhang Feng looked at the rabbit leg that was motionless next to his mouth, and finally opened his mouth to bite it and said, "You can eat the rest." ”
"Don't eat it."
"Why?"
"Dislike, there is your saliva." The big guy answered neatly.
"You said that pine nuts could be sold for money?" The big guy seems to have found a way to make money.
"Yes, there are people in the town who collect it, although the price is not high, but it can be exchanged for money, and there are also people who collect raspberries in the spring." Zhang Feng is like a treasure.
"After that, I picked pine nuts, can you help me sell them?"
Yunluo has her own plans, if Zhang's mother knows that she sells pine nuts.
Not only will she have one more job, but she won't even be able to save a dime.
In the end, the hard work of fetching water is more than worth the loss.
"Good····· But can you climb such a tall tree? Zhang Feng's words did not fall.
Yunluo had already taken off his shoes, spat a little on his hands, climbed to the top of a pine tree three times and two times, and shook off some pine nuts down.
"Okay, I'll take you to dig up Wujia peel and kiwi root in the winter, and then I'll change you into a flower dress." Zhang Feng said seriously.
"I don't want clothes." Yunluo refused.
"And what do you want?" Zhang Feng's tone was a little uncertain.
The Broken God [Proper scheming, I love flower clothes].
The big guy tilted his head and thought for a while, and said seriously: "I want to save money, as long as I have money, I won't be afraid to do anything in the future." ”
For example, if the Zhang family had been exploiting her, she could even run away from home -----.
"Okay, then listen to you." Zhang Feng replied neatly.
"But keep it a secret"
"Don't worry, I only have a friend like you."
Ergouzi: It's a scheming, and the identification is complete.
Zhang Feng said neatly and climbed the tall tree, and after a while, he cut down a lot of side branches.
Yunluo dismantled the bundled firewood and divided more than half of it to Zhang Feng and said: "These belong to you, I can't pluck the goose, and the plucked geese can't fly." ”
Zhang Feng stared at Yunluo's firewood that had been bundled separately with a smile, and said, "You are too much?" ”
Zhang Luo raised his face and said seriously: "Everyone has to inch in, if my mother sees that the firewood I cut is dry and neat today, it will be even worse in the future." ”
That would just add to her own troubles.
Therefore, the bundle of firewood that Yunluo gave herself was relatively small, but even if it was such a small bundle, it would be very difficult for her to cut it down by herself.
After all, the two of them are in the mountains, not a small hill with vegetable fields on the periphery.
"You're not stupid."
"Well, it's a little smart." Zhang Luo generously admitted.
After all, it is impossible for her to work hard for this phoenix man like the original owner, and finally end up with a few hundred yuan to send away.
In fact, in the closed countryside at that time, a woman had been sticking to a man for so many years, and her reputation had long been in shambles.
Otherwise, her brother wouldn't dare to go down openly and exchange her with the fool for money.
The wretched will have something to hate.
But then again, as far as the Zhang family's urine is concerned, they may do anything for more dowries.
They are patriarchal, but they write it in their heads every day.
"Why haven't you burned dinner yet, you lose money, and you know how to play crazy everywhere all day long." Mother Zhang came in and scolded with her head and face.
Yunluo put the firewood on his back in the yard, bent down and scooped some raw water into the water tank to drink, and ignored Zhang's mother's questioning.
I just ate too much hare meat, and my mouth is a little dry.
What's more, he has walked so many miles with firewood on his back.
If Zhang Feng hadn't turned around and carried her a little back, she might have been back even later.
Zhang Xiaojie, who was sitting on the bench in the courtyard, was biting a string of rock sugar gourds in his mouth.
Legs stretched out lazily, adding fuel and vinegar: "Mom, you see that money-losing person has a shiny mouth, she must have eaten it behind our back." ”
gave her son such a reminder, and Zhang's mother also noticed that Zhang Luo was not as angry as yesterday.
She scolded and went to see the jar of lard first, and then checked the place where the rice and noodles were kept.
Finally, he took out the pumpkin seeds in the drawer and looked at them before saying: "Eighty percent pretended to be dead yesterday, I thought I was going to prepare a straw mat, and you shouldn't go to the fire to cook if you lose money." ”
Zhang Luo answered and went to the kitchen.
Firing? Actually, she is no stranger.
The small body was lying on the edge of the earthen stove, and some small pieces of firewood were put in it first.
I lit a pine-scented cedar tree and put it in, and the small fire fold would ignite the small pieces of leaves and branches.
And so the fire arose.
For dinner, I cooked some fresh rice, cooked a pumpkin as a dish, and a few large radishes in the soup with a few small shrimps in the count.
But that's not the right thing to do.
Zhang Luo's dinner was still hot from the leftover potatoes in the morning, and only a few pieces of rice were distributed.
"I want a bowl of turnip soup." Zhang Luo looked at the radish soup with dried shrimp floating and swallowed his saliva and said.
"What to drink? Can a girl look good if she eats too fat? A potato and a bowl of rice are not enough, aren't you? Zhang's mother took chopsticks and slapped the bowl handed by Zhang Luo on the table.
In Zhang's mother's eyes, if a girl eats too much, it is a waste of food.
"Isn't it just a few big white radish, let her eat it if you want to eat it." Father Zhang couldn't stand the noisy coaxing of this mother-in-law, and spoke.
He looks for odd jobs in other places all the year round, and only returns to the village to help him during spring plowing and autumn harvest.
Even so, his family's economy in Zhangjia Village is relatively better.
Zhang's mother naturally developed the posture of looking at people through her nostrils.
She listened to her man's words, and reluctantly scooped a few dried shrimp floating in the radish soup into her son's bowl, and then scooped a large piece of radish into Zhang Luo's bowl.
"A sister doesn't know how to let my brother, you eat fat, it's not good-looking.
In the future, the in-laws will not give an extra two hundred or three hundred, your brother marries a daughter-in-law, but it depends on your dowry, you are a sister who wants to help her brother, so that your brother doesn't know. ”
Zhang's mother began to instill these truths in Zhang Luo again.
"Mother, I like the pear blossoms in the village, and I will marry her as my wife in the future." Zhang Xiaojie said with a chirp of shrimp in his mouth.