Chapter 63: Cognition

Zhu Lao Er is unhappy and has nothing to do with this, and he doesn't want to listen to others say this: "You also believe this? ”

Tian Xiaowu looked at Zhu Laoer's face was wrong, patted his chest and promised: "I don't believe it, don't I see that you are unhappy." ”

Zhu Lao Er said categorically: "I don't believe it either." "It's just that I can't lift my energy, I can't describe a mood, and I don't have the heart to do anything.

Even if their apples were really changed for money in the county, Zhu Lao Er was not very happy.

Tian Xiaowu was quite satisfied, and picked Zhu Lao'er to like and said: "Er'er, what do you think about this person, such a green fruit has really been exchanged for money, and the taste of the people in this city is really unique." ”

Zhu Laoer's face finally softened, but he didn't say anything.

Tian Xiaowu rubbed his hands: "Finally, we didn't lose our brothers, I didn't even eat the dumplings in the collective canteen yesterday." Let's go, brother, invite you to dinner. ”

Zhu Lao Er was reluctant to spend money: "Save some and go home." ”

Tian Xiaowu smashed his mouth: "You are really boring, why are you still unhappy?" ”

Zhu Lao Er was a little decadent, and he was with the defeated dog: "It's okay, but I don't have any energy." ”

Tian Xiaowu: "Don't be that this girl is really so evil, before she gets close to your door, she will start to restrain you." "Who just patted his chest and promised not to believe this.

Zhu Lao Er looked at Tian Xiaowu, Tian Xiaowu guessed half right, but it had nothing to do with Ke Buke, he resold the pole This girl knew, Zhu Lao Er was worried that this girl would become his sister-in-law, so he sold him.

So now I especially value the money in my hand, and I am reluctant to spend a penny: "Okay, I don't believe it, there are many people in the village who don't have a father or a mother like the girl next door, and it's not that the girl next door has no one to protect her, so that a group of women in the village chew their tongues, have you ever seen anyone who has nothing to say this." ”

Tian Xiao is really hard to say this time, and besides, isn't that a bad man.

Zhu Lao Er saw that Tian Xiaowu had stopped, and sighed before thinking about his own, the family can't eat enough all day long, the big baby, the small delicate, he deserves to be hungry.

Eat one less bite at a time, make up for the big one, and make up for the small one. I can't see a fucking good face all day long.

If he didn't have this money in his hand, Zhu Lao Er didn't know if he could hold on. Zhu Lao Er had already secretly planned in his heart that when he had money, he would go out to find work to do, so that he could eat enough. You don't have to look at people's faces when you eat.

He is the same age as Xiao Wu, and the two are about the same height, but Xiao Wu is more than half as strong as him. Zhu Lao Er himself knew that there was a layer of skin on his stomach in addition to the rib bones.

Tian Xiaowu's excitement hasn't passed yet: "Er'er, how do you know that you can sell apples in the hospital." ”

Zhu Laoer: "Just try." I didn't think it would happen. ”

Tian Xiaowu's mouth couldn't be closed: "You said that women in the village give birth to children, how can they be so delicate, do you see, the man who bought our apples doesn't even ask the price." Aren't you pregnant with a child, how can you talk to a Jin Gada? ”

Zhu Lao Er nodded, otherwise he couldn't exchange two pockets of apples for two yuan.

Zhu Lao Er wanted someone to be so used to him, but unfortunately he didn't have this life, so he could only retreat: "When I have a daughter-in-law, I am also so used to it, and my child lets him eat whatever he wants." ”

put all that yearning on his own children.

Tian Xiaowu was embarrassed: "Second brother, do you want a daughter-in-law?" But don't think about this, just your mother, it's good that your daughter-in-law can eat enough. ”

Zhu Laoer's face immediately drooped, according to his status in the family, the future daughter-in-law is similar to what Xiao Wu said, she is angry at home like him, and she has to eat the boss, and the third child has the rest, just thinking about it is not happy.

How do you feel that there is no expectation in life?

Tian Xiaowu was bored alone, and no one spoke for the first time on the way back, and he didn't even think about the future.

When Zhu Lao Er went home, it was dark, and it was rare that his mother didn't even scold him.

His eldest brother was at home so early, and Zhu Lao Er had something to ask, did the family matter have been decided. It's not interesting to think about it, but the point is that no one necessarily takes him seriously and tells him about it.

Wash your hands, take the gruel out of the pot and drink two sips.

Xiao Siya came over and watched from the side, and Zhu Lao Er gave Xiao Siya two sips.

It's good for the little girl, it's completely sympathetic, don't look at a girl at home, her mother doesn't think it's expensive at all, and she starts scolding when she's so old.

Sometimes Zhu Lao Er thinks that except for Zhu Lao, the children in the family are all raised like livestock.

Xiao Siya whispered to Zhu Lao Er: "Second brother, you be quiet, your parents and eldest brother haven't spoken for a day." ”

Zhu Laoer's heartbeat is a little fast, is this a success or not? It is said that the family affairs are in order, and they should be happy.

But according to his eldest brother's temperament and attitude towards the girl next door, he can't be happy when he becomes a certainty. So I can't guess for sure.

In the afternoon, the field watered the sesame seeds and soybeans in the backyard again. The blind date in the morning didn't hinder her at all.

Of course, in the eyes of the old Zhu family, the wild girl next door is the rare boss of their family, but she can show her ability, otherwise who will water the ground again at this time.

Tian Ye didn't care what others thought, and rewarded himself with steaming a large pot of chicken cakes at night, and put a piece of chicken fat in it.

The smell of the cow lady next door sneezed straight through her nose, and she kept shouting that her greedy mother-in-law had nothing to eat.

Tian Ye put the chicken cake in the pool and the ice was just at the entrance, listening to the envy and jealousy of the cow lady next door, and the smell of the thief.

Mining out of the space, Tian Ye also tried to nail a recliner on the operating table, because the craftsmanship is not pure enough, with the bonus of the operating table, this chair looks a little strange.

However, it is enough to lie down in the yard to enjoy the coolness, or to make it yourself, this artistic conception is beautiful enough.

The clear night sky, the cool breeze, and the fields were lying comfortably on their chairs, planning to sleep outside today.

The field thinks why is it so quiet tonight? When a water lotus can be planted in the pond in the yard, she will really be able to retire in this small life.

It's a bit far to think about it, but let's think about how to eat meat. Aunt Zhu next door has been really bad lately, so why don't you eat stew. The big rooster in his space has already been disposed of, and he is waiting to be stewed in the pot.

The field was awakened by the sound next door, and the night was quiet, and a little sound could be heard.

The two members of the Zhu family must be enjoying the shade in the courtyard.

Aunt Zhu: "Forget it, you see that the boss's throat is blocked." If you force your child to death, how much property and how much food you have will be in vain. ”

Zhu Tiezhu snorted coldly: "I think I'm used to him." ”

Aunt Zhu: "I just mentioned this matter, the boss is like this, if this is really done, if the son really kills her, you won't feel distressed." ”

Tian Yexin said that he didn't say anything later, look, if the relationship with the Zhu family is completed, there will be this day sooner or later.

Good things don't count on their own heads, and whenever the slightest bad thing happens in the Zhu family, they have to carry it on themselves. A sentence of mourning can suppress oneself for a lifetime.