Chapter 147: Iron Rice Bowl

Yang Jingjing wanted to pull the second fat ear and scold at this moment: Do you know that the old lady hit the leopard last time she opened a plug-in? Now that the plug-in is gone, she's hitting a fart!

But now is not the time to talk to Erfat about this, the situation is very critical now, listen to Zhang Bingzi's meaning, his father is already preparing, and there will be action tomorrow at the latest, there is not much time left for them, and not a minute or a second can be wasted.

Yang Jingjing didn't pay attention to Erfat's words, but told him: "If you want to go home and complain, go back quickly, don't wait until Hao Zicheng catches up." ”

"yes, yes, I need to hurry." After saying that, Er Fat forgot about him letting Jingjing beat Hao Zicheng, put away the slingshot and walked in the direction of home, and after walking for a while, he found that Jingjing was still following him, scratched his head, and asked Yang Jingjing: "Jingjing, why are you still following me?" ”

"Come to your house as a guest, what's the matter, aren't you welcome?"

Er Fat smiled, he wished that Jingjing would go to his house as a guest, there was only one doll in the house, and no one usually played with him, as for those friends in the village, he automatically thought that they were his subordinates.

Er Fat took a few steps back, put his feet on Yang Jingjing's shoulders, and then smiled and said to her, "Welcome, I'll ask my mother to make something to eat for you." ”

Yang Jingjing patted the fat paws of the second fat on her shoulder, although she is not tall, but she is not as long as the second fat, so her current height is slightly higher than that of the second fat, and the second fat is holding her like this, making her bend over, and the thief is uncomfortable.

The two walked side by side for more than ten minutes, and then arrived at the second fat house of the first production team, Yang Jingjing couldn't help but sigh, the road is close, and the road is far away like them...... Gotta have a bicycle......

When the second fat returned home, he turned into the posture of a little bully, and pushed the door open with the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, and then shouted inside: "Milk, I'm back!" ”

The second fat grandmother does not work on the ground, their family has a total of five people, only the second fat one needs to be raised, so the pressure is very small, so simply let his grandmother stay at home to rest, usually cook, wash clothes, do housework or something, so at this time the second fat grandmother is at home.

Erfat shouted, and it didn't take long for a short and thin old lady to come out of it, her hair was short, a little longer than a flat head, because women can hold up half the sky, short hair is particularly popular among women and the elderly, especially how can a cadre family like Erfat fall behind?

Erfat's parents are both working in the commune, his mother is the deputy director of the Women's Federation of the Red Sun Commune, and the director is Zhang Bingzi's mother, according to this situation, the interests of the two families are too related, how can the relationship be good?

The second fat and his grandmother looked at the second fat who came back in wonder: "Jin Sun, why did you come back?" Isn't it still school time? It's not yet time to eat. ”

Then he took a closer look at Erfat, and found that his face was injured, and the left half of his face was a little swollen, and he suddenly held Erfat's face in distress, and said hatefully: "Oh, what's the matter with your face?" Did you get into a fight at school? Fight with whom? Who hit you? Tell Milk, Milk will cut him for you! ”

Er Fat took the schoolbag off his shoulder, handed him the milk, and then said with a face full of grievances: "Don't mention it, this was beaten by our new teacher, I had diarrhea this morning, squatted in the thatched house for a few minutes, and then the class was late for a while, but the teacher didn't say a word, he took such a thick stick and hit me, but it hurt!" ”

Erfat put his two hands together, circled a circle, and showed his milk how thick the bamboo stick was, but he never mentioned the fight between himself and Zhang Bingzi, because Zhang Bingzi would only be injured more seriously than him, he remembered that he called him several punches in the face at that time, if his milk went to find trouble, maybe he would be sued, and then his father knew that he was fighting outside again, and he had to cut him?

Yang Jingjing saw that Erpang and his milk were immersed in the wound on Erpang's face, and she didn't notice her at all, she hurriedly spoke to show her presence: "Yes, that teacher is bad, the stick hit Erfat's body directly, I feel pain when I hear that voice, let alone Erfat." ”

Only then did the second fat grandmother notice Yang Jingjing, turned her head to look at him, and then asked with a smile: "Which little girl are you?" Why is it here? ”

Yang Jingjing bowed politely, and then said: "Hello grandma, I am Erfat's classmate, and Erpang was beaten by that teacher just now, so I specially came to send Erpang home, I am afraid that he will not be able to walk on the road if he is beaten and hurt." ”

Hearing this, the second fat milk thief was moved in his heart, being good to his grandson is good to her, can she not be happy? So she looked at Yang Jingjing's eyes very kindly, and warmly invited Yang Jingjing to sit in.

"Milk, this is my best buddy, you go make her a glass of sugar water to drink." Two fat and his milk said.

"Sugar water ......" the second fat milk muttered a few words in a low voice, a little reluctant in his heart, except for his golden grandson to drink sugar water, no one else in the family has this treatment, although it can be seen that Jingjing's doll has a very good relationship with her golden grandson, usually in the school must help take care of his golden grandson, but sugar is so rare......

Erfat and his milk are still hesitating whether to soak this sugar water, and Erfat has already begun to urge: "Milk, hurry up, I was beaten all over my body, and now I have to drink some sugar water to make up for it." ”

"Uh-oh." As soon as he heard his baby crying out for pain, the second fat didn't think about anything in his heart, so he hurriedly went to soak in sugar water.

Yang Jingjing took advantage of his milk to leave, coughed and said to Er Fat: "Er Fat, where are your parents?" Working in the commune? ”

"My mom said, he and my dad don't call it work, that's called work, do you know about work? They are not counted as laborers, but the state allocates things according to their ranks. ”

When it comes to his parents' work, Er Fat can't help but want to show off, indeed, most families here are facing the loess with their backs to the sky to earn work, and his parents are sitting in the office, relaxed and decent.

This work is organized, and now everything belongs to the state and the collective, so the state and the collective have to support these organized cadres, and their family is equivalent to the state managing their food, drink, and Lazar, and their family has four adults, just one child, no wonder the second fat has become a fat man in this era.

Yang Jingjing is particularly excited about these organized jobs, not that he wants them, because although these organized jobs seem to be iron jobs now, it is really impossible to say in the future, she is young, and it is absolutely impossible to stay in such a small place.

But her parents can! If her parents are not too young, it will not be suitable to toss when they are fully reformed and opened up in the future, and it is just right to have such an iron rice bowl.

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