Chapter 142: One Duck Less
Rong Ke stood up, his clothes crumpled.
When I got into the quilt last night, I didn't take off my clothes, and it was strange that my clothes could be straight.
Rong Ke, who hadn't worn crumpled clothes for several years, was a little unaccustomed to it, but now he changed his clothes...... There was nothing he could wear here.
Sure that there was no one in the courtyard, Rong Ke walked out.
The little yellow dog's face changed, and he almost screamed out with a whimper.
Rong Ke squinted.
The little yellow dog lay on the ground, swallowed the bark in his throat, whimpered, and lay on the ground like a dead dog.
Good dogs don't get in the way.
Rong Ke took two steps.
A yellow duck blocks Rong Ke's path.
……
Chirp tweet!
The little yellow duck looked up.
The cry was crisp.
Rong Ke took the little yellow duck away.
Leaving the Su family, as Su Mo'er said, no one was alarmed.
Su Mo'er ran two laps with Su Tang outside, stopped her steps, and wiped the sweat on her forehead.
"Sister, is there still a lap left?" Su Tang reminded.
Su Mo'er followed again and ran around again.
My throat was dry.
When I walked to the stove room, I saw Su Qushan who was busy inside, and if I wanted hot water, I was stuck in my throat.
In the end, we still can't get along without mustard. No matter how sensitive Su Qushan's perception is, sooner or later he will notice her changes.
"Does Mo'er want water? The soy milk was boiled over there, sprinkled with honey, and a bowl was served to Xiaotang, and you shared it. Su Qushan turned around and saw Su Mo'er standing at the door, and asked happily.
"Thank you."
Su Mo'er was really thirsty, thanked her politely, and walked to Su Tang's room with a bowl.
Su Qushan turned back.
I sighed softly in my heart.
His previous behavior made the big girl sad.
Also...... The big girl is so good to Xiaotang, how can she sell people.
You shouldn't be so suspicious of children!
Su Mo'er, who was sitting in Su Tang's room, didn't know anything about Su Qushan's guess at the moment.
Obviously, the two of them are not together.
But...... It's just because of the entanglement that can't be said in my heart, so that each other can suppress their prejudices.
Su Tang and Su Moer drank soy milk face to face.
Su Tang raised his head and saw the change in Su Mo'er's eyes.
I thought a lot of things in a flash.
……
Especially the conversation I heard outside the door last time.
His eyes stopped on Su Mo'er's face for a long time, no matter how he looked at this person, he was his sister, and he cared about him from the heart, even if he was a ghost, he recognized it.
"Sister, drink quickly, it'll be cold in a while."
"Boys can't talk."
"Why?"
Su Tang blinked.
Su Mo'er rolled her eyes.
Children are getting harder and harder to deal with.
"Love, what's wrong." Continue to drink soy milk.
After drinking the soy milk, send the bowl to the stove.
He took his hoe and prepared to go out, when he found Zhou sitting on a stool counting ducks.
Counted over and over again.
Zhou counts ducks every morning, and Su Mo'er has long been used to it.
It's just that......
Like today, over and over again, it doesn't seem to have happened yet.
"Mo'er, you come to help count, is there one less duck in our family?"
"......" Su Mo'er held a stick in her hand and counted the ducks one by one.
It does seem that there is one less.
"It's hard to count the ducks walking around, so put the counted ones into the firewood room first." After Su Mo'er finished speaking, Su Tang came out to cooperate.
Count them one by one.
At last......
"One less."
"How can it be less, I counted it when I went to bed last night." Zhou muttered.
There was chagrin in the words.
For the Zhou family, ducks are family property.
One less will be distressed to death.
Look at Xiao Huang, who has grown a head in the yard.
"Could it be eaten by a dog?" Zhou muttered.
"......" Su Mo'er looked at Xiao Huang.
Xiao Huang let out a stupid scream, as if he didn't know that he was carrying a black cauldron.
"We don't eat ducks." Su Qushan walked out of the stove room and glanced at Zhou's defense of the little yellow dog.
"What's going on?"
Zhou still can't let go of the lost duck.
The heartache is terrible.
The indignant gaze fell on Su Qushan.
Su Qushan scratched the back of his head, and he didn't know why he lost a duck.
"Come on, it's just a duck, if you lose it, you lose it, and if you look at the rest, you can do it."
Su Mo'er didn't want to delay time on the duck, maybe for the lost duck, the outside world was too big, and it wanted to go out and have a look.
It is the right thing to get the duck breeding base done earlier.
looked at Su Tang: "Do you still want to have breakfast?" ”
"Yes." Su Tang nodded, breakfast must be eaten.
I drank a cup of soy milk just now, but there is too much water in the soy milk, and I don't resist hunger, and I have to dig a pit and bury the soil for a while.
"Okay, let's eat first."
Su Mo'er spoke.
Su Qushan hurriedly put out breakfast.
As long as he is not compared with the Zhao family, Su Qushan is a good man.
Su Mo'er lowered her head.
Su Tang looked at Su Mo'er, then at Zhou, and let out a sigh.
"You'll sigh at a young age, what do you have to worry about."
Su Qushan heard Su Tang sigh and couldn't help but say.
Su Tang raised his eyes: "Children also have children's troubles, you won't understand." ”
Su Qushan laughed.
He really didn't understand.
After all, in his limited memory, the things he worries about every day are either to fill his stomach or earn money to support his family, and there is almost nothing to worry about except this.
After breakfast, Su Moer and Su Tang continued to play with mud.
Zhou sat alone at home and counted ducks.
Suqushan continued to cultivate soybeans.
Zhou counted the ducks too many times, and finally gave up and stopped counting the ducks.
When I walked to the stove room, I saw a few seedlings growing in a pot next to the stove.
"What is this?"
Zhou, who has decades of farming experience, is sure that he has never seen this kind of seedling, and wants to pull out the seedling behind him.
Suddenly the yard sounded the terrible cry of a little yellow duck.
Zhou immediately withdrew his hand.
Walk out of the stove room and look out into the yard.
Xiao Huang is actually playing with ducks.
Go down with one paw and knock away the nearby ducks.
……
Zhou felt more and more that the duck lost at home was related to Xiao Huang.
Unconsciously, the back of the pot on Xiao Huang's back is called strong.
Zhou moved a chair to sit in the courtyard and educate Xiao Huang.
The pepper seedlings in the stove room survived.
At noon, Su Mo'er came back with Su Tang.
The two of them spent the morning outside, and their fair skin had a healthy color, although it was no longer white, but it looked much stronger.
Su Mo'er didn't care much about this change.
How sharp is the sun in spring? As long as you don't become African, you can come back through maintenance.
"Mo'er, how many grasses grow in that pot in the stove room, do you know?"
When Zhou saw Su Mo'er, a flattering smile appeared on his face.
Pick up topics that Su Moer may be interested in to communicate.
Sure enough, surprise flashed in Su Mo'er's eyes.
"Sprouted? I almost forgot. "Three or two steps to the stove room.
There are a few pepper seedlings squeezed into the pot inside.
Su Mo'er was happy.
"This is a good thing, wait a few days and then transplant it, fortunately our yard is relatively large."
"Good stuff?"
Zhou lowered her head, she had never seen this thing, her girl grew up under her eyelids, she didn't know it, and the big girl definitely didn't know it.
The man in front of him......
"Mother." Su Tang looked at Zhou and took the initiative to shout.
A smile immediately appeared on Zhou's face. Although a daughter disappeared, the stupid son became wiser. If she had to gain or lose theoretically, she would have earned it.
It is happier to have an extra son than an extra daughter.
It's just that...... There is still some emptiness in my heart.
Drive away uncomfortable feelings.
Zhou began to study pepper seedlings.
Since Mo'er said this, it's a good thing.
That's sure to be good stuff.
"Plant it here, let your father turn over the soil here at night, sprinkle some fertilizer, water it, and plant it in the yard, you can take care of it at any time."
"Okay."
Su Mo'er nodded.
See the loss in Zhou's eyes.
Su Mo'er didn't see it.
After all, no one understands what Zhou is missing better than her.
After discussing the planting of pepper seedlings, Su Qi's footsteps came from outside, followed by Su Qi's shouting: "I'm back." ”
"Come back, come back, yell what."
Zhou laughed and scolded.
The expression on his face also became relaxed.
This is what a mother looks like when she sees her child.
"Don't shout, how do you know I'm back, now I don't have a sense of existence at home."
Saying this, Su Qi glared at Su Tang
In the past, this fool was at the bottom.
Now the reversal came so quickly, and the slap in the face came so suddenly, she almost couldn't accept this change.
Fortunately, she is more atmospheric.
I won't change my mentality because I can't accept this.
It's better to have a brother who studies than to have a foolish brother.
Though......
Don't expect to take advantage of anything like that in the future.
But you don't always lose.
"Eat, eat, starve." Su Qi shouted again.
There was one more Su Qi in the courtyard, and the atmosphere changed directly to cheerfulness.
Zhou's hand knocked on Su Qi's head: "What is not dead, you are not allowed to talk like this in the future." ”
“…… Got it, got it. ”
Su Qi answered and walked towards the hall.
Lunch is a lot more than that.
Fried noodles, stir-fried minced meat, tofu, and pickles.
Pasta tends to give people a feeling of fullness.
If you eat a lot, you will have a lot of strength.
Su Qushan rolled the noodles with his own hands, the big man has great strength, and the noodles rolled out are also strong, the sauce used is pickled by the villagers themselves, the source is simple and the taste is authentic, the fried sauce is mixed in the noodles, and the taste is immediately diffused.
The old Su Tou, who came over in a hurry to order the meal, sniffed hard.
"Ahem, is this a meal?" Old Su Tou asked.
Hearing the voice of the old Su Tou outside, Su Qushan immediately stood up: "Dad?"
"Hmm."
Old Su Tou walked into the house.
Look at the stir-fried meat, and then look at the noodles in the bowl.
It's all white.
There is no adulteration.
There is also minced meat in the sauce inside, and the second family eats it really well.
After the separation, the small life was delicious.
Old Sutou's mood was a little complicated.