Chapter 16: A Boiled Egg

Jiang Baoqing's body night vision ability was unexpectedly good, although the sky was dark, she immediately recognized the thing Wang Axing was holding in her hand.

It's an egg.

Jiang Baoqing hurriedly retracted his hand.

She knew that Wang Axing's situation in her family was not very good, and she didn't know how long she had saved this egg and was reluctant to eat it.

She can't ask for it.

Wang Axing saw Jiang Baoqing retract her hand, and said in a hurry: "Baoqing, give it to you, my sister-in-law stole the boiled eggs that I gave me before, and I was reluctant to eat them." As she spoke, she subconsciously swallowed.

Jiang Baoqing can't even ask for it.

Wang Axing is two years younger than her, it is the time to grow her body, and there is nothing that can replenish her body on weekdays, a boiled egg is probably the best thing Wang Axing can come up with.

However, Wang Axing wanted to give her this hard-boiled egg.

Jiang Baoqing's heart was sour, he took a step back, and was about to say something, but he saw Wang Axing and her mother striding over, and slapped Wang Axing on the head.

"Mother!" Wang Axing was stupid and staggered, if it wasn't for the fence in front of her, I was afraid that she would fall.

She held on to the fence with one hand, and with the other hand, she quickly hid the boiled egg behind her.

However, Wang Axing and her mother had already seen it, and her eyes glared: "Okay! I hear it all! You're fat, aren't you?! How dare you cheat an egg from your sister-in-law?! Your sister-in-law has cubs in her belly, do you have cubs in your belly?! Do you deserve this boiled egg with your little hooves?! The curse was another slap on the back of the head.

Wang Axing was beaten with tears in her eyes, and she shrank even more, and she didn't dare to say a word.

Jiang Baoqing couldn't stand it anymore, and said loudly: "Aunt Wang......"

Wang Axing and her mother laughed mockingly, and looked at Jiang Baoqing: "I heard that you fool has a good brain?" I think too, will you lie to my family's boiled eggs? …… Phew, you stinky shameless! The surname Jiang really doesn't have a good thing! He glanced at Jiang Baoqing with disdain, then pushed Wang Axing again, pulled Wang Axing's clothes, and said impatiently, "Look how I pick you up when I go back!" ”

Wang Axing shrank down, didn't dare to make a sound again, bit her lip and glanced at Jiang Baoqing, waved her hand, was pulled by her mother, and staggered away.

It seems that every time Wang Axing looks for her, there is no good end......

Jiang Baoqing sighed uncomfortably in his heart.

However, at the moment, her strength is too weak.

Jiang Baoqing went back to the house a little melancholy, thought about it, and took out a small worn-out cloth bag from the cabinet.

It's a bit of clutter that she sorted out when she was tidying up her clothes before.

There were two stout sewing needles in it, which looked rather shoddy.

This sewing needle was used by Jiang Yunshan to sew and mend clothes.

After all, none of the clothes of their brother and sister fit properly, they were all patched with a patch in the east and a stubble in the west. In this process, Jiang Yunshan has practiced a good needlework.

Two sewing needles swirled between Jiang Baoqing's fingers.

She was reluctant to reveal her acupuncture skills.

But now she was too weak, so weak that she could barely fight back.

Like just now, what if Wang Axing was dragged away by a gangster with bad intentions?

Jiang Baoqing bit his lower lip lightly, and turned out a whetstone that was more than half broken from the horn.

These two needles are enough for sewing coarse cloth clothes.

But for her silver needle technique, it is still a little too thick, and it is not easy to control in terms of accuracy.

Jiang Baoqing sharpened the sewing needle on the whetstone by the moonlight from the window.

The room was dark.

There is no such thing as a candle oil lamp.

But needles, for Jiang Baoqing, seem to be a part of his body, and they are very familiar.

There was no other sound in the room, it was very quiet, except for the small thud of the sewing needle rubbing against the whetstone.

……

Jiang Erya sneakily returned to the house. Jiang Daya waited anxiously in the room for a long time, and when she saw Jiang Erya coming back, she stood up excitedly holding her stomach: "Have you got it?" ”

Jiang Erya showed a slightly smug smile: "That's, don't look at who I am?" ”

Jiang Daya's face turned a little red with excitement.

Jiang Erya glanced into the room and confirmed that Jiang Meihua was not there, so she stepped forward and carefully took out a tightly wrapped oiled paper bag from her arms: "Sister, let me tell you about this, I just want to help you run an errand with Mrs. Guo...... I don't understand what this * powder is, I don't care, I don't care what you use. ”

"Okay, I know, it's nothing to do with you, don't worry!" Jiang Daya waved her hand impatiently, and some couldn't wait to take the small oiled paper bag in Jiang Erya's hand, and held it in her hand, but she didn't know how to look good.

Jiang Erya sat next to Jiang Daya affectionately, with a look of invitation: "Sister, just now I was scolded by my mother in order to go to Mrs. Guo's to buy this paper bag." Just now, our brother seemed to have been bullied by that fool, my father and grandfather were not at home, my mother and grandmother went out, and beat that fool - just now my mother thought that I didn't help at a critical time, and now I was going to eat pork ribs at night, and I went home again...... Look, eldest sister, people have been beaten like this in order to buy you something, you have to remember my goodness. ”

Jiang Daya originally had some old gods listening to Jiang Erya's chatter there, and when she heard the word "ribs" later, her eyes lit up, and the more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she slapped the table suddenly.

Jiang Erya looked frightened: "Eldest sister, what are you doing?" ”

Jiang Daya's face was red with excitement: "You just ask so much!" ......" She paused, and squeezed out a smile again, "Erya, did you find the person you asked me to help me find?" ”

Jiang Erya pursed her lips, but her eyes flickered a little: "Eldest sister, what are you doing with that second-rate son at the entrance of the village?" ”

Jiang Daya coughed, her eyes were a little distant, and she said, "No, isn't it just for him to bring a message to Brother Cheng Yuan......" Speaking of this, she glared at Jiang Erya with some annoyance, "Why are you asking so much!" I'm the eldest sister and I can't support you anymore! ”

Jiang Erya slipped down from the stool, the corners of her mouth twitched down, but she responded: "Oh, eldest sister, even if you support me, I can still not listen to you!" …… Don't worry, that second-rate descendant Da Dong, I gave him five cents according to your instructions, told him, and asked him to wait outside the gate of our house when he was avoided. ”

Jiang Daya clenched her hands and settled down. However, she was already born black, and the room was a little dark under her eyes, and her cheeks were red with nervousness, but it was not very obvious.

Jiang Daya was about to say something more, the door curtain rang, Jiang Meihua lifted the door curtain and pushed the door in, seeing that Jiang Daya and Jiang Erya were in the house and didn't go out, she was stunned, and she didn't know what to say, so she nodded to them and said hello.

Jiang Daya hurriedly stuffed the oil paper bag into her arms, and wanted to cover it up: "Sister-in-law, you're back." ”

Jiang Meihua saw an oily paper bag for Jiang Daya to hide in her arms, but she didn't think much about it.

Her two nieces have loved Tibetan food since they were young.

Jiang Meihua replied, "Well, I'm back", and then sat down on half of the kang without saying a word, lit a kerosene lamp, and took out a piece of needlework to make needlework under the kerosene lamp.

Jiang Erya pursed her lips and muttered, "Grandma thought that our house was using kerosene too fast yesterday." Then he lifted the curtain and went out.