Chapter 2 Rice Bucket Rice Bag

Following Fan Xiaoyu's sight of being about to breathe fire, the two figures on the mountain road gradually approached and became clearer.

I saw that these two twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old men were all generally tall, ordinary fat and thin, ordinary thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and more importantly, their facial features and faces were exactly the same, they were actually a pair of handsome twins who could change into decent clothes and walk on the street, which would definitely be enough to make the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law secretly turn back.

"Second child, when Xiaoyu asks me why the money is gone, you must help me testify!" Fan Tong, who was walking more and more slowly, looked up at the thatched house on the mountainside again, and turned back uneasily.

"I know, I know, how many times have you said it, are you annoyed?" Compared with the boss with a soft look and obvious family timidity, Fan Dai, the second eldest Fan Dai, who faintly revealed unruliness in his facial features, was much more relaxed, and he waved the branches in his hands from time to time while walking, with a clear vein in one move, as if he was practicing some martial arts.

"Am I not afraid that you will forget?" Fan Tong's honest face was full of emptiness, "If Xiaoyu knew that I accidentally gave money to someone else, she would definitely be very angry, it would be better to say ......"

"Why don't you just lie and lie to people that the money was accidentally stolen by thieves?"

Before the words fell, Fan Dai suddenly rose to the ground as if he had a spring under his feet, and the branches in his hands danced wildly into a cloud of phantoms, and it took several moves to fall down with the flying leaves, and then looked at Fan Tong with disdain, "Big brother, don't say that I didn't remind you, although Xiaoyu doesn't remember the past, but don't forget, since she was opened by us to the second vein of Rendu, the whole person doesn't know how much smarter she has become, I think your old-fashioned excuse can only deceive the honest cabbage and the former stupid little fish, can't hide it from her now. ”

Fan Tong frowned annoyedly: "I know that Xiaoyu is completely different now than before, but you say, how can I say it so as not to make her angry?" ”

"Honestly......"

Fan Dai danced again, and just wanted to say these three words, but before he could start, he heard a young child's voice speak out in his place, and couldn't help nodding his head inertly: "Yes, to be honest...... Ah......h

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked ahead in amazement, only to see a little girl with an unknown stiff face walking out from behind the bushes in front of him.

Belch...... Since Xiaoyu came back from the dead, hasn't she practiced kung fu for a day, how can she improve so quickly that their brothers don't even notice? Don't...... A hint of surprise flashed in Fan Dai's eyes, and he suddenly covered his mouth and instinctively bent down to hide behind Fan Tong.

Oops, he didn't call Dongdong's old name just now, right?

"Little ...... Small Fish ...... You...... How did you get down? Compared with Fan Dai's fright, Fan Tong, the culprit who had just asked his younger brother to confess, was even more frightened into a cold sweat, and he couldn't even speak well.

"Because I think my father and uncle came back so late, they must have bought a lot of things, and they can't even take them, so I came down to greet you."

Fan Xiaoyu walked up to them step by step, although her mouth was very filial, and her immature child's voice seemed to be sweet and considerate, but anyone could see that there was no smile in her eyes. When his eyes swept over the only small oil bag in Fan Tong's hand, Fan Xiaoyu's tone was even more trembling, "May I ask my great heroic father, what delicious food have you brought back to us?" ”

"I ...... That one...... I ......" Fan Tong, who was caught, didn't dare to look at Fan Xiaoyu at all, his fingers clenched the poor little oily paper bag in his hand, and his head was almost down to his chest, that is, "I" didn't come out of a reason.

"What am I?" Fan Xiaoyu pulled the corners of his mouth, feeling like a volcano was brewing in his chest and about to erupt.

"I ......" Fan Tong was sweating profusely, he didn't dare to look at Fan Xiaoyu at all, and secretly squinted his eyes and tried to ask Fan Dai next to him for help, but found that his younger brother, who was still standing next to him just now, had already hid behind him at some point.

In the face of his brother's frequent hints, Fan Dai not only resolutely ignored them, but also showed a righteous look that I was definitely not an accomplice.

Let him help talk, just kidding! Since this niece and daughter opened her mind, her temper has changed more than the same, and it is strictly forbidden for them to call Fan Cabbage's real name again, otherwise they will be cold-eyed and cold-spoken, and now Xiaoyu obviously has no time to investigate his mistakes, so he is stupid to make himself up?

"I ...... I bought steamed buns, Xiaoyu, you're hungry, come, hurry up and eat one, it's fragrant. Fan Tong saw that the second child who had readily agreed to his help just now was very spineless and drew a line with himself, so he gritted his teeth and handed over the oil paper bag in his hand.

"Ah, what a lot of steamed buns!" Fan Xiaoyu glanced at the steamed buns inside, and his eyes widened, "One, two, three, four...... There are actually four steamed buns! ”

Hearing her deliberately exclaim in a very exaggerated tone, the corners of Fan Tong and Fan Dai's mouths suddenly twitched at the same time, Fan Dai was thick-skinned and had nothing to do with himself, he was only deaf and blind, while the thin-skinned Fan Tong was embarrassed and wanted to open the hole in the ground with a punch and get into it first.

"Tell me, what kind of tear-jerking story is this time?" Looking at this father who can only bow his head like a primary school student in this life, Fan Xiaoyu finally couldn't hold back his resentment anymore, and closed the oil paper bag all of a sudden.

is enough to exchange for more than 100 yuan of wild meat, just in exchange for these four steamed buns, her heroic father, is really capable!

……

The twilight flooded the distant mountains layer by layer and spread towards the valley, and the outlines of the cottages below the mountains became more blurred!

Call! Another evening breeze blew, and the thatch on the roof shook in unison, and one of the poor thatchs broke away helplessly from the crowd, and fell flickeringly, slid down the broken window into the four-walled house, and fell into the circle of battle, where it was tragically stepped on by a man who was secretly retreating.

Inside the thatched hut, a soybean-like lamp had been lit, mixed with the last ray of light from the window, swaying to reflect the two faintly similar faces at the table, one large and one small.

"Then, you gave all the money on your body to the poor little lady who sold herself to the funeral, so you didn't even bring back a pound of rice and a handful of salt except for these four small steamed buns?" After listening to Fan Tong's explanation, Fan Xiaoyu's little face was full of surprise, and he also took the initiative to provide the end of the story.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyu, you don't know how pitiful that little lady is, she and her husband went north to find relatives because of the floods in their hometown. She is a young woman who has no opinions, and has no relatives, and she is even poorer and can't even afford a thin coffin, if it weren't for her father who happened to see it, she could only be sold into the Huang family as a slave. ”

Seeing that his daughter's expression seemed to be cloudy again, Fan Tong, who was somewhat guilty, suddenly came to his senses, his waist was much straighter, and he was chivalrous and awe-inspiring, "If she finds a good owner, then forget it, but the Huang family is notoriously domineering and unreasonable in the town, and they are often beaten in their family. ”

"Hmm." Fan Xiaoyu nodded, very good, sure enough, it's a very bloody story.

"Baby girl, now that you know the cause and effect of the incident, you won't blame Daddy anymore, right?" After being impassioned, Fan Tong looked at his daughter with antiquity, and Fan Dai, who deliberately stood far away as soon as he entered the house, took a step back quietly, his eyes full of sympathy.

He, a stupid big brother, still doesn't understand the character of this enlightened daughter, if it were him, he would have bowed his head and confessed his guilt, and swore that there would never be a next time, how could he dare to use such a tone of invitation?

Alas, you said that they all grew up together in their mother's womb, why is there so much difference in intelligence?

"yes, I don't blame you, of course I can't blame you...... Other people's fathers and mothers are all cleaning the snow in front of their own doors, not asking about the rights and wrongs of others, as long as their children can eat and dress warmly, they don't care about anything else, and they have no sympathy at all. I have a father who loves to be chivalrous and righteous, and would rather have his own family hungry than help others, and as children, we are too late to be proud, so how dare we blame you? I just have one thing I haven't figured out, and I really want to ask my father, why are you obviously a proud and respected hero, but others call me and Dongdong a little flower? ”

Fan Xiaoyu laughed instead of being angry, his voice was soft and sweet, and when he said the words "children" and "called Huazi", he was especially standard and clear.

Fan Tong's face froze instantly, and no matter how foolish he was, he could hear the real irony after Fan Xiaoyu's series of tone words, and his eyes turned to the obviously ill-fitting patch blue dress on Fan Xiaoyu's body, as well as the thin face, the already somewhat dark face suddenly turned black and red, and then red turned white, and white turned red.