Chapter 107: Thanks
When I got home, I saw my mother, Osmanthus became more and more afraid, more and more aggrieved, never spoke, and directly threw herself into the Osmanthus Niang This time she cried, crying so that Osmanthus Niang's heart beat into a child, panicked and overwhelmed, and even asked what happened to Osmanthus.
Osmanthus sobbed for a long time before stabilizing her mind, and then she told the story of what happened in the county in detail. The family was shocked to hear it, and they were embarrassed, but they didn't expect that the girl just went into the city to buy an embroidery thread, but she encountered such a big disaster, and almost never came back, and the mother hugged her head and cried again.
Osmanthus Daddy was relatively calm, and said to Osmanthus Niang angrily: "I know crying and crying, I used to be behind my back, and I talked to those old ladies about the old Huang family's gossip, but now it's okay, if there is no Huang Zheng, how can we have the money to ask someone to rescue your daughter?" After squatting in prison, can people still marry your daughter when they are old? You just wait for your daughter to be an old aunt for the rest of your life and be poked in the back!! Don't howl, quickly prepare some eggs and meat oil, and send thank-you gifts to the old Huang family! By the way, let's take a look at Huang Zheng's injury!! ”
Osmanthus Niang wiped the tears on her face, hurriedly went into the room to pack up her things, and reviewed while cleaning up: "It's all my fault for being blind, others are pulling the tongue of the old Huang family's wife, I don't dare to help speak, and I also stopped Osmanthus and didn't let her communicate with Huang Zheng, and it would be too inhuman to stop me in the future." ”
Looking at the only ten eggs at home, Osmanthus Niang was ruthless, directly picked up the small basket containing eggs, and stripped half of the jar of meat oil.
pretended to stop, and the mother didn't delay for a moment, and went directly to Lao Huang's house.
At this time, Huang Zheng was tinkling in the courtyard with an iron pot, and Osmanthus couldn't help but be surprised: "Zheng'er, your arm can't be ironed, put down the ...... quickly."
Huang Zheng hurriedly covered Osmanthus with his hand and whispered, "Don't say it!" My father doesn't know anything about the county, if you ask you about the scratches on my face, you will say that we took the ox cart back to the village, the ox cart ran fast, and my face accidentally scraped the branch on the side of the road, don't say it. ”
Osmanthus Hua's eyes turned red again, took off Huang Zheng's hand covering his mouth, carefully stroked the scratches on it, and said with guilt on his face: "I know that you are afraid that Uncle Huang will worry, but if you take off your arm and scoop it, it will be bad sooner or later if you work like this." ”
Huang Zheng shook his head, confidently raised his fist-sized hammer with his right hand and said with a smile: "Fool, my father feels more sorry for me than you!" He used a big hammer to beat out the pot embryo, and I used a small hammer to forge it, which was the first job in my family to come to the door, and I couldn't let the duck fly to the beak. ”
This is the first job of changing the iron pot in Zhuxiang Village after the conflict between Huang Zheng and Wang Sanhu, not only took the supplementary iron ingot, but also gave half a bag of sweet potatoes as wages, no matter what, Huang Zheng will not let go of this opportunity.
Because Huang Tianba followed Li Kan up the mountain to hunt during the day, although he only picked up four wild eggs, he walked a full twenty or thirty miles of mountain road, almost around the foot of the mountain, Huang Zheng felt sorry for him, and wanted to make him feel at ease, so he rushed to forge the iron pot and let Huang Tianba go into the house to sleep.
In the iron, the pot is the best and the most difficult to beat, but also the most energy-consuming, every iron pot, after beating the iron embryo, must be forged thousands of times with a hammer, in order to make the bottom of the pot smooth and delicate.
Osmanthus couldn't twist Huang Zheng, so she had to reluctantly agree not to tell Huang Tianba, for fear that she would show her mouth to her mother, so the two put down their thank-you gifts and hurried home.
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