200, the farmer's mother raised eight sons 124
The low-key and elegant carriage drove quickly on the main road in the direction of the capital, and the two big men, you look at me, I see that you are extremely disgusted.
In order to anger this old thing, Zhang Daxian deliberately took out the package prepared by Ye Bing and showed off, and said in a proud tone, "I'll take a look at what gift my godmother prepared for my mother." ”
The subtext of this is that there is no part of you.
Zhang Chadong looked disdainful, and his eyes seemed to say, Lao Tzu is a dignified household book, and naturally there are people rushing to give it away if he wants something, he will covet the things of an ugly woman in the countryside, that is impossible.
As the burden was carefully unwrapped, Zhang Daxian showed a surprised little expression, because he couldn't imagine that the godmother had prepared such a precious thing.
Seeing that his son was in a stupor, he didn't react for a long time, Zhang Chadong was also aroused, so he coughed twice, cleared his throat, and asked on the shelf, "What is it that is worthy of your wine bag and rice bag with this expression?" ”
It was rare that Zhang Daxian did not go back, but took out a big, fragrant and colorful apple from the package and said, "It's the best fruit." ”
"Oh!" Zhang Chadong frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.
In ancient times, although there were many kinds of fruits, but there were very few that could be seen, I don't know whether it was because of the land or because of other factors, most of the local fruits were sour and astringent, except for the poor people who had no food to eat, they would pick and eat, and they would not eat it when they were fed to livestock.
And once the fruit with better quality and delicious taste is discovered by ordinary people, it will become the private property of the rich, or contribute to the superiors, and even the Hubu Shangshu can only taste it once in a while, and they are very surprised that Ye Bing took out the fruit.
Zhang Daxian, who couldn't resist the temptation of the apple, took a bite directly into the apple, and suddenly showed a satisfied happiness on his face, and did not forget to comment with an aftertaste, "It's crispy, juicy and sweet, it's really delicious!" ”
Zhang Chadong, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, now even if he has no appetite, he is aroused, he still has to hold his father's shelf, and he still needs face, but he doesn't want to miss good things, he said with a cold face, "Stinky boy, give me one." ”
Zhang Daxian hurriedly protected his calf in his arms, and said with reasonable words, "Dad, this is a gift prepared by my godmother for my mother, you still want to eat it as a big man, you are not thick-skinned." ”
Zhang Chadong is obviously not afraid of the fight, "Last night you took a thousand taels of silver tickets and a hundred taels of silver from Lao Tzu to borrow flowers to offer Buddha to honor your godmother, plus a mink coat, and now you don't give me fruit, believe it or not, I will cut off your monthly silver in the future." ”
"You old thing doesn't know how to convince people except for smashing people with a lot of money." In order to have money in the future, Zhang Daxian reluctantly took out an apple and handed it over.
"Since the speed of smashing people with money is the fastest, why bother with words and energy to convince people with virtue." Zhang Chadong felt that his son had asked a particularly silly question, but this did not affect him to eat the fruit, the taste was sweet but not greasy and with a hint of freshness, it was really a good thing, "Son, have you ever thought about a very realistic question, that is, why does an ugly woman in the countryside have so many good things?" ”
When he asked this question, a picture suddenly appeared in Zhang Daxian's mind, which was what Ye Bing looked like in space.
Although he was inexplicably knocked unconscious on the mountain that day, he actually woke up for a moment halfway and accidentally discovered the secret.
But he never intended to say it outside, but restrained his attitude and raised his eyes and said, "Dad, you have taught me since I was a child, anything is profitable, why bother to investigate the root cause, after all, everyone has their own secrets, isn't it?" ”
"It's good that you know what to do." Zhang Chadong didn't plan to continue to ask, anyway, the vegetable oil is quite good, and the fruit is quite fragrant.