As soon as the sky was bright on the second day, Huang Zheng got up, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, and tied his hair in a neat ponytail.

When he came to the courtyard, he filled the two baskets with firewood, picked them up with his right shoulder, and walked out of the courtyard without any difficulty.

Seeing that Huang Zheng was in a good mental state, Huang Zheng smiled and said: "Gong'er, lead the way to my sister to deliver firewood today, no matter how much food you eat, you can't change it for sweet potatoes." ”

As soon as he heard that he would not accept Grandma Wang's rancid sweet potatoes, a flash of fear flashed in Huang Gong's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Sister, Grandma Wang is amazing, even Aunt Li was moved to the west of the village by her gossip, let, we can't afford to mess with her." And、Moreover、Grandma Wang's sweet potatoes and pastries are not uneatable,We haven't eaten less before,Never eaten bad stomach......"

Huang Zheng stroked Huang Zheng's little head, that is, he was annoyed by Huang's father's indisputability, and he pitied Huang Zheng's compromise, and his eyes rolled and said: "Gong'er, are Grandma Wang's rancid sweet potatoes and pastries delicious?" ”

Huang Zheng's black eyes were a little cute, and finally he shook his head firmly.

"Grandma Wang usually offends someone, that is, the kind of person who speaks with weight in the village."

Huang Zheng frowned, thought for a long time and said: "Grandma Wang almost always quarrels, there seems to be no one in the whole village who is not noisy, the day before yesterday because Song Lizheng's grandson Song Renyi wanted to snatch Wang Hong's paper kite, the two fought, Song Renyi was beaten, Grandma Song came to the door and scratched with Grandma Wang." ”

Lizheng's family? Okay, great.

Huang Zheng snapped his fingers with both hands and whispered to Huang Zheng: "Gong'er, for a while, look at my sister's eyes and act, you can do whatever you want, don't ask why." ”

Qi'er opened his mouth to say something, but he pursed his lips and stopped talking, looking at his sister's firm eyes, he actually had an inexplicable peace of mind, perhaps, he could trust her; Besides, what else is there to be afraid of now?

Mrs. Wang's family lives in the middle of the east village, and crosses the August Bridge from the west of the village to the main gate of the Wang's house in the east of the village.

Seeing that the door was hidden, Huang Zheng directly pushed the door of the courtyard with his shoulder, and the door was wide open.

A seven or eight-year-old boy in the courtyard was running away with a paper kite, and when he saw the two sisters and brothers who suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard, he was so frightened that he screamed as if he had seen a ghost: "Grandma, something is wrong, the little minister of the river demon is here!" ”

A woman in her forties ran out of the room at a rapid pace, holding a half-sewn dark green satin gown in her left hand and a shiny needle in her right hand, connected by threads in the middle, which made people shudder to look at it.

The woman used her body to protect her grandson Wang Hong's body, and said viciously to Huang Zheng and Gong'er: "What are you doing at my house? I scared my good grandson, and my old woman will never spare you!! ”

Huang Zheng's face was extremely unsightly, he was just here to deliver firewood, and he was not a monster, and the courtyard gate was not closed, why did he scare a lively eight-year-old child?

Huang Zheng endured his anger, poured the chai He at the foot of the courtyard, and re-stacked it neatly, and then smiled at Mrs. Wang: "Grandma Wang, this is today's Chai He that my father asked me to send." ”

Mrs. Wang's face eased at this time, put her clothes on the fence of the chicken coop, and went back to the house to get food, this time not rotten sweet potatoes, but two gray flour cakes.