readx; I didn't say anything all the way, and when I got home, my mother began to handle my grandmother's dumplings, and specially instructed me to wrap more fennel eggs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

My mother beat me like this when I was a child, and she never changed it, she always slapped you first and then gave you a date to eat. Because fennel eggs are my favorite food, that's why she said that.

Although I think my mother's approach is a bit ridiculous, I don't think she is naïve, but I think I still let her worry too much, and I will definitely talk to my mother when I have free time, and tell her that there are some things that I still have to do by myself.

Next, I started to make dumplings, noodles, chopping, catching Jizi, and making dumplings.

Of course, my dad never interfered in this kind of thing, just sat on the sofa and watched TV, and it went back and forth for a few years, except for the Central Ten, I haven't seen him change the channel.

As for me, I never had room to meddle in anything when my grandmother was there, so I naturally took a cigarette with me.

During the chat, my mother said to me, "I have been in the pastry shop in the city a few times to take pictures of that girl, and she is so good!" I didn't say it, I'm going to live, and that little butt is a kid at first glance, don't give me a face, think about it, think about it and talk to me later. ”

I was about to open my mouth to refute, but at this time my father spoke on the side: "The affairs of young people, let them do it personally, what is that little butt, give birth to the life of a boy, don't you have a butt and give birth to a handle?"

"I don't like to hear you say this, and I don't know who ran to our house every day, begging me to wash my clothes and wash the dishes for my house, who is it! Who! With that, my mother picked up the rolling pin and walked towards my father.

Dad smiled, moved his buttocks and dodged over, "You don't know, laundry clothes can wash out a daughter-in-law, this is called ability, you can also wash clothes and wash out a man." ”

My mom rolled over with another rolling pin: "If only I could wash out the ...... old man can marry you."

I watched the old couple quarrel and couldn't close their mouths.

Grandma also stepped forward and said: "Okay, don't be ashamed of people who are forty or fifty years old, your children are laughing at you two and are ignorant."

Grandma's words were like a needle that fell from the sky, and suddenly the family returned to peace, and the matter of eating dumplings for my fragrant relatives was over.

In the afternoon, I went to Uncle Wang's house, took a look at Wang Xiaoxue, when she went to the bed, she was lying on the bed playing hanging bottles, her face looked a little pale, I asked Uncle Wang how she is doing now, Uncle Wang said that the old Zhou of the clinic has passed the phone, Lao Zhou said that he will be fine after taking medicine for two days, but my Aunt Wang is still not very relieved, she is stunned to say that the child is scared, or she has to go to the city to find what Wang Sigu to see the incense.

I said to Uncle Wang with some advice: "Uncle Wang, I don't think the four aunts and five mothers-in-law are credible, yesterday Dr. Zhou didn't say that Xiaoxue is low blood pressure, and her health is not very good, then get some delicious supplements with her, and if it doesn't work, go to a big hospital to see, but don't let Kanxiang get sick."

After I finished speaking, Uncle Wang looked at me and was stunned for a moment, but immediately returned to his normal demeanor and nodded at me.

I asked Wang Xiaoxue if she was still very uncomfortable, and she replied that she didn't feel uncomfortable there, but she couldn't exert her strength up and down.

I suspected that it was because I was taken on by the female ghost yesterday, so I took out the copper coin on my body and stuffed it into her hand, hoping that this would help her.

She looked at what I had handed her, and immediately slipped it under her pillow and smiled at me, I think I don't need to say that she understood what I meant, or that she had trusted me since she learned about my experience, or that she had become trusting of me since I saved her yesterday.

Anyway, I still hope that people are okay.

At about four or five o'clock, my father told me to go to Zhao Lou, where he often fished, to take a run, saying that Tuo Feng Mazi had brought back a new fishing rod from outside for me to fetch.

But on the way back, I encountered a very strange thing.

From a distance, there were three or four people, hugging each other on a broken car, slowly moving forward.

As my eyes moved, I gradually saw what was going on. It turned out that on the broken truck, there was a wooden box more than one meter long and half a meter wide, and some paper money was vaguely scattered next to the box, as well as a few shovels and a few firecrackers.

At the back of the cart was an old lady with unkempt gray hair and red eyes, one hand on the cart, the other hand wiping the tears that had slid down the cloth on her sad face.

The rest of the people, all with serious expressions on their faces, were silent.

However, at this time, I was relieved, and the dilapidated cart was not a wooden box at all, but a small coffin.