Ah Fu nodded obediently, and kept chattering: "Uncle, you are so nagging, and you don't get tired of letting Ah Fu babble every day." You tell me that you are not allowed to be near water, not to be near mountains, not to play with knives, not to play with fire, not to be near Wang Hong, not to be near the school...... Don't disobey your mother, don't think about your father all the time. ”

Little Ah Fu, like a parrot, said the time of a pillar of incense in one breath, and when he heard the last sentence "Don't disobey your mother, don't think about your father all the time", Huang Zheng looked at the three members of the Li family in surprise.

The scene when the whole family is working together that I have just seen is very harmonious, and the three of them cooperate seamlessly and become one, especially Li Kan, every few moments, his eyes will definitely glance at Lee.

This Lieberthal, who always has a gloomy face on weekdays, as if everyone owes him 800 yuan, is obviously eighteen years old, and Shengsheng has made him eighty years old, but for his family and Ah Fu, the only tenderness blooms like ice and rain.

If there is still a trace of softness in Li Kan's heart, it will be Li and Ah Fu.

Huang Zheng didn't want to leave to be annoying, so he went straight to the point and said: "Uncle Kanzi, my father can't hunt, and his brain is stupid, don't take him with you when you go back to the mountain." ”

Lieberthal impatiently threw the rolled hemp rope ball on the kang, the hemp rope ball rolled into the kang, and then came back, Lieberthal reached out and picked it up twice, put it in the needlework basket, frowned and said: "Huang Zheng, do you think I am willing to take your father, a novice hunter?" If you hadn't provoked Yang Yimao, a evil god, and offended most of the villagers who owed iron, and were so poor that you couldn't even eat sweet potatoes, your father wouldn't have risked his life to go up the mountain. ”

Huang Zheng's face turned red from being frightened, and he muttered a retort: "Knowing that he risked death to go up the mountain, why did you take him to the mountain?" I'd rather starve myself to death than let my dad trade his life for game, for bad noodles and for muddy......"

Li Kan didn't want to consider Huang Zheng's depressed mood at all, and said directly: "Your father has already gone once, and he has paid for the sweetness, if I don't take him in the future, he will inevitably itch to go by himself, without me by his side, he will definitely die on the mountain alone, which is even more dangerous." ”

Huang Zheng was mercilessly scolded by Li Kan, and Huang Zheng's face was white and red for a while, so he could only leave the Li family in a daze.

is still the same sentence, I don't want Huang Tianba to be in danger, so I broke off the idea of going up the mountain, unless I make my family rich and expensive.

Huang Zheng's eyes, through the low fence of the Li family, looked directly at Yang Xiu's house, and suddenly made up his mind in his heart, he had fought with Yang Xiu in the morning, Yang Xiu would definitely relax his vigilance, and he didn't expect that he would steal the needle, as long as the needle was stolen back, and the syringe was ready, it would be sold at a good price.

Huang Zheng made up his mind, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

At night, Huang Zheng still ran to Yang's house, and as she expected, this Yang Yixiu didn't take her seriously at all, the window was not tethered, and it opened as soon as she pushed it.

Huang Zheng cautiously climbed into the house and stepped directly on the kang.

I saw the quilt on the kang, covering the head of a person, snoring slightly.

At the palm of his hand, a bright light flashed, and he didn't have to guess to know that it must be Huang Zheng's fish crochet.

Huang Zheng was overjoyed, walked to the bed, and decided that whether it was tying, scratching, or begging, he would definitely get the needle back.

Huang Zheng's hand had already touched the fish crochet needle, and the corners of Huang Zheng's mouth rose with joy.

Huang Zheng dragged the fish crochet back and didn't pull it twice, Huang Zheng, who had always been as strong as an ox, was suddenly aroused to be competitive, concentrated all his strength in his right hand, and was ready to let go.

It's better not to use force, this force, the whole quilt was all pulled up, and the things hidden in it were sprinkled out like a rain of flowers, not imaginary arrows, ambushes, or even hard objects, but scattered petals, or red, or green, or purple, so shocked that Huang Zheng didn't know what to do, and he couldn't speak.