When he arrived at Chen's house with his white hand, Chen Xiaoshuan was about to close the door and sleep.

Chen Xiaoshui told Bai Shou that Chen Laosan went to his relatives today and would not come, so he didn't let Bai Dang come to "work".

I can't make any money tonight, so I turned around and left.

At this time, Chen Cuihua's voice came from the house.

"Little bolt, let your white-handed brother continue to guard, in case someone else sneaks in."

Chen Xiaozhuan had no choice but to let his white hands enter the hospital.

The villain first and then the gentleman, stretched out his hand at Chen Xiaoshuan with his white hand.

"Brother Hand, you are so particular." Chen Xiaoshuan took out the triangular money and stuffed it into the pocket of his white hand's jacket.

"Life is forced, hehe, life is forced."

With his white hands, he took out the pegboards, set them up, and then burrowed into the straw stacks.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiaozhuan also came in, "Brother Hand, I'll accompany you." ”

Although Chen Xiaozhuan is only thirteen years old, his brain is very good. He believes that white hands are not a good thing either, and he is afraid that white hands will take advantage of the fucking advantage.

Smile with white hands and say nothing, see through and don't say it.

But it was quite warm in the straw stack, and Chen Xiaozhuan fell asleep not long after he lay down.

The little kid doesn't snore, it's quite loud.

Chen Cuihua in the house also spoke.

"Brother in the white hand, you come here."

The white hand was about to talk to Chen Cuihua, so he adjusted his direction and got to the windowsill.

There was a window that pushed open a fist-wide slit.

Chen Cuihua's hand stretched out, and there were three eggs in her hand, "Brother Whitehand, you take it and eat it." ”

He swallowed his saliva with his white hands, but he still pretended to be polite, "Auntie, I've had dinner." ”

"Hehe, I can't go back to my home, I eat the old captain's porridge, don't be full."

"Oh, my aunt knows, too?"

"Your dad has a kitchen knife, and the whole village is looking for you, who doesn't know."

In this case, it is not polite to be white-handed, those two bowls of porridge have long been gone as soon as they soak in urine.

Peel the eggs, eat the eggs, finish in three minutes, and the taste is not eaten.

"Is that enough? White-handed brother, I still have it in the kitchen. ”

"Enough, enough. Auntie. ”

"White-handed brother, then talk to your aunt."

Bai Shou hesitated for a moment, pondering how to speak, after all, media pulling fiber is still an unknown industry for him.

searched the intestines and scraped the stomach, and I really couldn't think of any good words and sentences.

"Auntie, someone helped you tidy up the vegetable garden a few days ago, is there such a thing?"

Chen Cuihua sighed, "Yes, how do you know?" ”

"This person, this person helps you work, in fact, he has a crush on you."

"Hee-hee, huh? Who? ”

"I said, my aunt can't be angry."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Brother in white hands, this person can't be you, right? ”

Whitehand smiled: "It's the old captain." ”

Chen Cuihua was probably stunned for a moment, "Old captain? ”

"Yes, the person I drove away one night was the old captain. The old captain was embarrassed to say, so I volunteered to speak for him. ”

Chen Cuihua didn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly, Chen Cuihua burst into laughter.

"Giggle...... The toad wants to eat swan meat, the old scalper wants to pull a big float, and the old captain is doing a big job. ”

The white hand smiled and said: "The melon is cooked and delicious, and the ginger is old and spicy." Auntie, the old captain is in good condition in all aspects. ”

After laughing, Chen Cuihua asked, "Brother with white hands, do you know how old the old captain is?" ”

"Less than sixty, fifty-seven or eighteen."

"Do you know your aunt's age?"

"Auntie, you're younger than my mother, you should be thirty-two or thirteen years old."

Chen Cuihua said: "Then think about it, I am twenty-six years old apart from the old captain. By the time I was fifty years old, the old captain was seventy-six years old, and I didn't know if I was alive or not. Tell me, I can't live after the age of fifty, how can I live? ”

The white hand didn't know how to answer, so he simply didn't say anything.

"There's one more question, white-handed brothers. At least two of the old captain's sons and daughters are older than me, and the oldest is thirty-eight years old. Think about it, if I had talked to the old captain, would they have agreed? ”

"Yes, I don't think I agree."

Chen Cuihua smiled again, "So." They won't do anything to me, but they'll have to settle accounts with you, because you're a matchmaker. Tell me, what will happen to you? ”

The white hand understood, and broke out in a cold sweat, "They, they will definitely kill me." ”

"Giggle...... You say, are you reliable? ”

"Unreliable, unreliable. Auntie, when I didn't say it, when I didn't say it. ”

But the white hand did not give up, his mind turned, and he sighed softly.

"Brother Whitehand, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, nothing. It's just that I can't explain to the old captain, I don't know if he will help me in the future. ”

Chen Cuihua said: "The old captain is not that kind of person. ”

"It's hard to tell, it's hard to tell."

"So, what then?"

"Forget it, the old captain won't take me in, I'll stay with my classmates on Wenqiao Street for a few days."

"Brother Whitehand, do you think this will work?"

"What's going on? Auntie, you say. ”

Chen Cuihua said: "Otherwise, you will tell the old captain, it was too sudden, and I neither agreed nor said no." ”

This is a good idea, and it is in the hands of Bai's hands, at least he has an explanation with the old captain, so that his old man's hopes will not be dashed quickly.

The next morning, the sun was all on the buttocks, and the white hands were still sleeping in the straw stack of the old captain's house.

The old captain took a stick and poked it into the straw stack, shouting in his broken voice.

"Hey, dirt, it's time to open your eyes."

Waking up with white hands, the old captain urged him vigorously, and he had no choice but to climb out of the straw stack.

"Uncle, it's okay, you just let me sleep a little longer."

"Dinner, and reporting."

The white hand grinned happily, the old guy really missed Widow Chen.

On the small stone table at the door, there was a large bowl of rice porridge, a pair of chopsticks, and a small pot of pickles.

Jumping over with his white hands, he picked up the bowl of rice porridge and brought it to his mouth, only to hear the whirring, and only half a bowl of rice porridge remained.

"Hey, what's going on?" The old captain couldn't wait, and knocked his white hand with a stick.

"It's a big day to eat, don't disturb it." Pour the pickles into a bowl with your white hands, stir them with chopsticks, and then serve the bowl and drink the porridge.

The old captain scolded with a smile: "Soil cub, you starved to death and reincarnated." ”

Finally, after drinking the rice porridge with his white hands, he licked the bowl and basin again.

"Say it." The old captain urged.

wiped his mouth with his white hands and ran the train directly, "There is hope, there is hope." ”

The old captain's eyes widened, and his old face glowed, "How can there be so much hope?" ”

"I told Widow Chen that the old captain helped you work because he liked you and liked you strongly."

"Speaking of her attitude, what is her attitude?"

Bai Hand tilted his head and said, "I didn't agree, but I didn't object." According to my analysis, she is considering, or rather, she is hesitant whether you are sincere or not. ”

"Well, it makes sense, there's hope." The old captain muttered.

"However, two important questions were also raised."

"Tell me, boy, what's the problem?"