Today's dish tastes so delicious! Xiao Xingfu rubbed the oil from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, there was a strange smell on his hand, and he suddenly remembered the good things that his hand had done, and Xiao Xingfu showed a smile on his face. Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't have a wife, but he can still enjoy the taste of a man! ”

Xiao Xingfu threw the rice bowl with only a little vegetable base left in front of his coughing father, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Qiangzi sent soybean milk and bean dregs, and I saw that my mother cut her fingers and helped my mother fry shredded potatoes." Xiao Xingfu Niang brought the remaining little soy milk and bean dregs on the table to the dining table, took the remaining shredded potatoes from the side of his wife, and helped his wife up from the stove. "Let's eat some food, Qiangzi said that coughing and drinking some soy milk will make it better."

"Qiangzi, Qiangzi, how can it be a Qiangzi, he beat me down with a stick, and you still talk about him!" When Xiao Xingfu heard that it was the food cooked by the strong son, the mother talked about the strong son again, and suddenly jumped eight feet high, pinched her waist in the house, and yelled at her father.

"I am your son! His strong son is just a hybrid with no father and no mother, and he talks about the strong son all day long, you let him be your son! Let him burn paper on your grave! Little Happiness spat and shouted, and the two old men faced the little food left on the table, their heads lowered, and let the old tears fall on the dark table.

Xiao Xingfu saw that the old man was silent, scolded and scolded for a long time, and felt that he was not energetic, so he slammed the door and walked out with three staggering steps. I only heard a "bang", the door closed heavily, and the closed door seemed to be no longer firm because of the excessive force of slamming the door, and the tattered door was shaking and about to fall down at any time.

Little Happy Daddy struggled to get up from the dining table, held the door with a pair of calloused hands, and slowly pressed the door back to the door frame. Looking at the back of his son who slowly disappeared, he stood there in a daze, motionless, and his thin and wrinkled face was full of desolation and suffering.

"Dad, let's eat." Xiao Xingfu Niang sat at the dining table, took a large pancake of coarse grains that could not be folded dry, tore off a piece, and sent it to the mouth where the teeth had been lost, and the upper and lower gums chewed hard, and couldn't swallow a mouthful of food for a long time. The remaining shredded potatoes and bean dregs in front of him were no longer hot.

"Alas, old woman, the two of us have created sins in our previous lives, giving birth to such a bear thing." The little happy father slowly moved to the dining table, holding the stove not far from the dining table with one hand, beating his hunched waist with the other, and slowly sat down. picked up the pancake in his hand and put it down again, feeling uncomfortable by his undecent son, and he really couldn't eat a mouthful of food.

It's all your own fault, and you can only taste the evil fruits you planted. I gave birth to four girls in one breath, and I saw that two people rushed to fifty, and I had a child with the mentality of gambling, but I didn't expect it to be a male doll with a handle, and after giving birth to a child, I happily killed a pig in the family, just because the boy can pass the incense and pass it on to the next generation.

After giving birth to Xiao Xingfu, the life of the four sisters was even more difficult, and the two of them didn't have the heart to take care of the diet and daily life of the four daughters. I feel that my daughter is losing money anyway, and I never care about my children, and even when my daughter grows up, she doesn't have a single piece of clothing that can be worn out. I remember that the eldest girl suddenly came to her period, and the child who didn't know what was going on was scared and cried, and was beaten by the little happy mother, because the one-year-old little happiness who was scared by the crying girl also cried. The food and clothing at home, the food and clothing of the little happiness, there has never been a few daughters. When the girl grows up, she is also full of complaints about her father, and she doesn't come to the door at all on weekdays, and she doesn't expect to get some comfort from her daughter. Every time I think about these past events, the little happy father regrets beating his head.

"Dad, let's eat, don't you have to live." Xiao Xingfu Niang tore off a piece of pancake, threw it into the bowl with soy milk, smashed it into the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks, stirred it vigorously, and when the pancake was soaked, she picked it up again, put it in her mouth and chewed it a few times, and swallowed it vigorously.

Little Happy Daddy picked up a piece of pancake, the pancake was so dry that the scum fell off the table. The old man pressed his dazed old eyes tightly on the table, picked up the pancake crumbs that had fallen on the table one by one, and put them all in his mouth. "It's all food, how can it be wasted."

"It's not okay to go on like this, let's spoil our children, and we can't get used to our only son." Little Happy Daddy sighed while eating pancake crumbs.

"You and I are buried in the soil to the neck, what do you care about so much? I'm alive today to catch my breath and eat, and I don't know if I'll be able to open my eyes tomorrow morning? The little happy lady ate the bubble pancakes and stuck her throat, hurriedly drank the cold soy milk, and exhaled vigorously.

"My son is our son, he has been a baby since he was a child, he is afraid of cold and heat, and he will not be wronged," the little happy father ate a bite of shredded potatoes. "Which Cheng wants to raise a scourge, and he can't even catch up with a finger of other people's strong sons, and he doesn't learn well at all." The little happy dad who chewed a mouthful of rice in his mouth, chewed this mouthful of rice in his mouth for a long time, and he had no intention of swallowing it into his stomach.

"We have to find a way to marry him a daughter-in-law, and with a daughter-in-law in charge, we may be able to take the right path." The little happy father looked at his wife with bright eyes.

"Just the virtue of Xiao Xingfu, a famous bastard from ten miles and eight towns, whose girl is blind can follow him?" The little happy lady raised her cloudy eyes and looked at the little happy father who suddenly came to the spirit in front of her. "What's more, our family is in this situation now, we are so old that we don't even have a decent house, and those who lack heart and eyes don't want to marry!"

"Not necessarily!" The little happy father who came to the spirit drank a mouthful of soy milk with a grunt, and the rice in his mouth couldn't go into his stomach. "We can't find a daughter-in-law because of our little happiness, and maybe some families can't find a man." An idea appeared in my head, and the amount of food suddenly came up. Little Happy Daddy stuffed the pancakes into his mouth, chewed vigorously with the few big teeth left, picked up a chopstick and shredded potatoes and put them in his mouth, and unconsciously praised: "Ren Qiangzi's cooking is delicious, no wonder Xiao Xingfu is about to eat up a pot." ”

"Why don't we trust the dumb mother?" The little happy lady twisted her body to her wife and said culiberally. "The dumb lady often goes to other villages to help people try to frighten, fix some small problems, and know a lot of people, so let her help inquire. It's just that this thing costs money, how can we have money in our family? The money I used to get you cough medicine a few days ago was all borrowed. After speaking, the little happy lady lowered her head heavily, her white hair was fluffy, and there was no oil and gas.

"I thought about it, wasn't our coffin already ready? The two of us couldn't die for a while, so we sold the two coffins to the dumb mother. The little happy father's face showed a look that had never been before. Suddenly I thought of the way to get money, and it seemed that the whole world was much brighter, and my eyes, which had cataracts, suddenly improved.

"Dad, this is the coffin that we have been preparing for more than three years!" The little happy lady raised her head in surprise and looked at the happy wife in front of her. "The coffin is the house after the two of us die, the virtue of little happiness, you are not afraid of him, find a broken mat and throw us away? Don't even have a place to bury yourself when you're dead? ”

"Who knows when it will die? When you close your eyes, you don't know anything, but it's better to die, and you don't have to live to suffer these sins. Watching this nearly thirty-year-old son fail to make a family and become a famous second-rate son and bachelor is the worst thing! What do you say, old woman? Little Happy Dad whispered to his wife.

"Do you want to sell a coffin?" The little happy lady is still afraid. Knowing a son is like a mother, she knows best what virtue her son has, he is lazy and lazy, and he has developed a temperament since childhood, which cannot be changed for a while, he will worry about him for a lifetime while he lives, and he will suffer with him when he dies, in this life, it is really a trip for nothing. Thinking about it, the little happy lady sighed heavily.

"Our coffin, it stands to reason that it should be able to sell for a good price, according to my estimate, at least a thousand dollars. If you sell two coffins, it is almost enough to pay a dowry, marry, pick up the house a little, and save flowers. The little happy father held his cheeks, looked at the leftovers in front of him, and suddenly coughed violently, squirting out the food in his mouth.

"I've been coughing so badly for a while, I've got to go to the hospital to see it!" The little happy lady was busy hammering his wife's back, and it took a long time for the little happy father to slow down and wave his hand at the little happy lady, "It's okay, it's okay, just drink more water." Let's just decide, while we are still breathing, we will handle his marriage affairs, otherwise, he won't even be able to close his eyes when he dies! The little happy father gasped and discussed with his wife with great difficulty. You say, isn't it? ”

"Okay, listen to you." The little happy lady bent down to pick up the food on the table, "It's all cold, I'll add firewood to the heat!" ”

"Forget it, forget it, don't be busy." The old man waved his hand at his wife and slowly stood up on the stove.

"I'll go to the yard and peel the corn, dry the corn well, and see if I can sell it for some money." The little happy father walked out and said, "After you finish eating, go to the dumb lady and see what the dumb lady says." ”

"You can't ask someone to do things empty-handed, what should I bring with me?" The little happy lady is a little embarrassed, there is really nothing at home that can be taken out. Looking around, there was still a small jar of peanut oil on the stove. "Why don't you send some peanut oil?" Little Happy Niang carried it with her hand, about a pound or so, really a little reluctant, three meals a day all rely on this peanut oil, weekdays are reluctant to put more when cooking, today Qiangzi stir-fry put more spoons of peanut oil, the little happiness both said that the food is delicious, but the weekday diet is too short of oil and water.

"Just send it over, don't you still have a few eggs at home?" The little happy father rubbed the corn kernels with his hands, looked up and said to his wife. "Bring some peanut oil, bring the eggs over, talk to people well, ask others to do something, what is it to spend something, you can solve this matter, it is better than anything else!"

The old man was busy with his hands, as if his body had suddenly improved, his heart was very bright, although the coughing was still constant, but he felt a lot more relaxed, and his heart was difficult to get sick. The old man imagined what it would be like to add Ding Ding to his family, and a wave of joy filled his whole body, giving him infinity