She really wanted to take the feather felt and beat him hard. But every time it was lifted heavily, and it was painfully retracted. After all, the child is also a young man in his early twenties, and beating him is afraid of hurting the child's self-esteem. What's more, every time she lifted the feather felt, Wen Cai leaned up her neck, looking like she was letting her beat casually, and she couldn't do it anymore.

"Pigs? You also gave birth to pigs! Aren't you scolding yourself? ”

"You...... You ......"

The old woman was so angry, her son couldn't beat her, so the man who beat herself should do it!

The old woman rushed to her husband with a feather felt and pulled it onto the back of her husband's hand. The radio in her husband's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Her husband groped the back of his hot hand and crouched down to pick up his treasure while complaining, "What's crazy? Don't break my radio. ”

"Just know and listen, you see what your son has degenerated, you don't care about being a father, you don't care about it, you don't care about raising your godfather, don't you feel a little guilty in your heart."

Her husband picked up the radio on the ground, checked it over and over to see if it was broken, and said unhurriedly: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, you and I are half-cut people, we should live for ourselves!" Don't that idleness. If you want Wencai to get lost, you don't give him money at every turn, and when you grow up, you have to learn to support yourself and solve the problem of food and clothing by yourself, so that he can know that life is not easy and can work hard. ”

He checked the radio and went out into the yard, leaving the old woman alone in the house sulking.

But if you think about it, the old man is right, and the old woman decided not to give Wencai any more money from today onwards.

"Wencai, did you hear what your father said?"

The old woman stood in place and asked loudly the Wencai not far away.

"Mom, don't listen to my dad's nonsense, what else does the family divide between you and me, of course everyone uses it together if you have money."

Wen Cai grabbed an apple on the coffee table, wiped it on his body, put it in his mouth and took a bite, probably unappetizing, and quickly vomited. Throwing the apple back into the fruit bowl, he took another banana and answered the as he peeled it.

"You listen to me, either go out and find me a serious job to do, or bring me a daughter-in-law back, otherwise, from today on, you will pay me living expenses, and don't think about eating if you don't pay the money."

Wen Cai didn't care about the old aunt's words, and continued to eat the banana in his hand.

The old woman was anxious in her eyes, and snatched half of the banana in his hand, and took it away with the fruit plate on the coffee table, "These are also bought with money, and you want to eat them for money." ”

"Mom, my own mother, am I your own child? You cruelly abused me like this. ”

Wen Cai saw that the old woman was serious, and shouted loudly at the top of her voice. This time, the old woman was so hard-hearted that she didn't pay any attention to him at all, rushed into her room, and slammed the door shut.

Wen Cai didn't take this seriously at all, and continued to watch his TV intently.

Soon Shumei came back from shopping for vegetables, and when she saw Shumei entering the door, Wen Cai glanced at Shumei with disdain, and asked coldly: "Hey! What are you going to eat today? ”

From the day Shumei entered their house, he looked down on Shumei, thinking that she was just a village girl who took people's money to do things for others, and a subordinate who was like a fake. He is the master, so naturally he doesn't need to be polite to her. Although Shumei looks a few years older than himself, he has never given Shumei a good look, let alone a serious honorific such as calling a sister, it is all a call to feed.

"Corn rib soup, chili cabbage, stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, and your favorite stir-fried fat sausage."

Shumei smiled and introduced today's recipe to Wencai, their family can be regarded as one of the richest people in the town, so the main meal at noon is the standard of three dishes and one soup.

Wen Cai listened, didn't make a sound, and continued to watch his TV.

Shumei put the vegetables she bought in the kitchen, collected the dirty clothes of the old aunt and uncle, and helped Xiaoshi change his diaper by the way.

When I was washing clothes in the courtyard, I happened to meet Sister Liu who was also washing clothes, and when she saw Shumei coming over with her clothes, she greeted Shumei with a smile.

"Shumei, do the laundry?"

"Yes! Sister Liu, you also do laundry? ”

"Hmmm! Today's dish is really fresh, your vision is good, I will leave it to you to buy vegetables at home in the future, don't you mind? ”

"It's okay, isn't this also by the way! Buying one is also buying, buying two is also buying, what's there to mind. ”

……

The two were doing laundry and chatting at the same time.

Suddenly, Wen Cai held a pile of dirty clothes and threw it in front of Shumei. Turning his face sideways, he was a little embarrassed and said, "I washed mine by the way." ”

Shumei turned her head and thought about agreeing, but after Wen Cai heard it, she didn't even say thank you, and walked towards the house without looking back.

"Didn't I hear that her sister-in-law came back and said that you were the nanny she hired, and she was only responsible for taking care of the two old and the young, why did you even let him wash his clothes?" Sister Liu saw that Wen had just entered the house, and then asked Shumei in a low voice.

"It's okay, they are always a family, where is so clear, I'm just a nanny, the employer invited me to do things, as long as it's their family's business, I have no reason to shirk."

Shumei said to Sister Liu with a relaxed face while picking up the clothes that Wencai threw on the stone platform and putting them in the basin.

"I see! It's just that you're too good at talking. ”

Shumei didn't say anything more, and continued to bury her head in washing the clothes in her hands.

At noon, the meal was prepared and served on the table, and the dishes and chopsticks were put on the table, and she called out to the old aunt's room: "Auntie, the meal is ready, come out and eat!" ”

Seeing that her aunt and uncle were on the table, she prepared the meal for them, and she was ready to clean up the kitchen.

"Shumei, will you eat together?"

The old lady looked at the fragrant food on the table, and felt that she should not forget to dig the well, this is all the credit of Shumei, why can't she taste it together! She had asked Shumei to eat more than once, but Shumei refused.

"Old woman, this is not in accordance with the rules, you eat, I will go to the kitchen first."

After Shumei finished speaking, she didn't wait for the old lady to speak again, and hurriedly went to the kitchen.

This is the rule set by the person who hired her, that is, the eldest daughter-in-law of the old woman. On the first day she got home, her aunt's eldest daughter-in-law, Meng Li, called back and specially explained some rules to Shumei.

This meal is one of them, probably because she is afraid that she will have some disease and infect her family! And the dishes and chopsticks she eats must be separated from theirs, and she can't eat the leftovers until they finish eating. said that it was leftovers, but for Shumei, this was already a delicacies from the mountains and seas, every time she was reluctant to waste leftovers, she tried her best to eat up the leftovers, and many times she was so hungry that she wanted to vomit.

Seeing that Shumei was still so stubborn, the old lady stopped chasing after her, and picked up chopsticks to beckon her wife to eat.

In this broad daylight, Wen Cai is tired of watching TV, and is taking the house to sleep! But this Shumei's cooking skills are really good, and the literary talents in her sleep are woken up by this meal.

As usual, he got dressed and walked out of the bedroom door, made a table, picked up chopsticks, and prepared to eat.

Seeing this, the old woman slapped the back of his hand with the chopsticks in her hand to stop him from picking up vegetables.

"If you want to eat, what about living expenses?"

The old uncle, who didn't know the inside story, looked at the old woman with a puzzled face, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.

"Mom, are you still here?" Wen Cai looked at the old woman with a skeptical expression.

"It's not true, is it still cooked? Anyway, I've already shown you the way, and it's up to you how to choose. ”

Wen Cai wanted to take advantage of the old aunt's unpreparedness, and quickly sandwiched two pieces of fat intestines and put them in his mouth. Who knew that the old aunt reacted surprisingly quickly, and as soon as she stretched out her hand and clamped his chopsticks tightly, the old aunt even showed a smug expression on her face.

"If you get an inch again, I will drive you out directly, and I won't even give you a place to live, look at your eldest brother, you are painting a scoop with a gourd, you should also learn to go in! Look at you! It's the green beans, the oil and salt don't go into ......"

Wen Cai couldn't stand the old aunt's chatter in his ear the most, especially when he couldn't stand it, so he always took himself to the big brother who had a successful career. He quickly pulled back his chopsticks and slapped them on the table, "If you don't eat, you won't eat, what's the big deal, I cultivate immortals, and I can still become an immortal if I don't eat or drink." He rushed back to his room in a rage.

Forcing the law like this, Wencai still doesn't want to forge ahead, and the old woman is so angry that she beats her chest.

Shumei, who was busy in the kitchen, listened to the situation outside word for word. She lamented, "Oh! Pity the hearts of parents all over the world. ”

Qianqian's barbershop business has been very prosperous, but she is really a little unbearable alone, and due to manpower problems, she has really lost a lot of customers.

The town has always passed down the habit, every single day, half a day in the morning is the day to catch the market. So on this day, people from all over the country will come to the market, buy some daily necessities or something, sell some extra things for some money or something.

Therefore, the flow of people is particularly concentrated on this day, and relatively speaking, business is better than usual. But everyone lives far away, and they will get up before noon and rush home, so even if Qianqian comes here to get a haircut, it is difficult for Qianqian to keep them.

Because they don't have extra time to wait, and Qianqian has two hands, and she can't pick up the next one after taking it, and Qianqian is also very troubled by this. She racked her brains to think of countermeasures, and happened to remember her adoptive father's previous practice of accepting apprentices, and she thought why not she would also accept one or two apprentices, and she could help herself, and still not have to pay for work.

So she wrote a sign on a wooden board to recruit apprentices, hung it at the door of the store, and when it was over, she patted her dusty hands, crossed her waist and looked at the fruits of her labor on the door, hoping that someone would come to the door soon to learn.

In the courtyard, when the old lady finished eating, Shumei went to clean up the leftovers, she brought the leftovers to the kitchen, poured them into the basin that belonged to her, and then took out her own bowl and put the leftovers into her own bowl. Sit on a small stool leaning against the kitchen cabinet and prepare for this "hearty" lunch.