"If you're annoyed, you'll cry, what else can you do but cry?"

Unlike him, who has already been apprenticed.

It's all time to get to work.

Don't look at his age, but he is already very capable, very capable.

The little girl held back her tears and pulled up the egg wash on the ground with a pair of small hands.

Seeing this scene, Vice Dean Hou felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't know why he was so uncomfortable, anyway, he couldn't get used to seeing her like this.

He doesn't apologize either.

With his head pinned and his chin held high, he still looks like a young master who is used to coming out of the family.

thought that this kind of stubbornness could prove that he was an upright man.

The little girl finally ran away with the dirty egg mixture.

The master didn't say anything to him, just shook his head, and then told him to sweep the floor.

Vice President Hou was holding a broom that was a little bigger than himself, and he was also angry.

muttered in his mouth.

"In the end, will you teach your apprentices, if you don't teach, let me go home, every day I know that I will do chores, I don't need to take the pulse, and I don't need to take medicine, so what am I learning, isn't it a waste of time."

Vice President Hou was aggrieved.

He had never been subjected to such "abuse".

He misses the leek egg dumplings made by the old grandmother at home, misses the warm embrace of his mother, misses the hand that his sister touched his head, and even his father, who always has a straight face and hands behind his back, is a little less annoying, and has become a little missed.

Just as he was holding a broom and sweeping the field at the door for a while, he faintly heard a childish voice and said, "Grandma, eat eggs." ”

"It's a big egg, but it's delicious."

"Dr. Su gave it, I've already eaten a big egg, this is for grandma."

Egg?

Dr. Su gave it?

"I know how to give others eggs, why don't you say give me one, who is his apprentice!"

Vice President Hou dragged a big broom and walked over angrily.

As soon as I passed the corner, I saw the little girl not long ago.

is still wearing a padded jacket with straw exposed in the hole, and the little face is still red and cracked from the cold.

That little red face, but smiling very happily.

I was especially happy to pick up the dirty egg liquid in my hand and bring it to the mouth of an old grandmother.

Although the old woman's eyes were open, they were gray, and she was holding a broken bamboo pole as a crutch.

Squatting in the corner, one leg seemingly untouched, resting on the ground in a twisted fashion.

"Alas! Alas! The old woman smiled, leaned over, and rubbed her lips against the little girl's hand.

"Grandma is full, it's delicious, grandma has never eaten such delicious eggs."

The little girl giggled, her eyes were dark, very clean and pure, as if she didn't know what to do.

She smiled and brought her little face close to her hand, tasted a little, her eyes lit up, and then held it to her grandmother.

"It's delicious!"

"It's delicious!"

"I've never eaten anything so delicious!"

"Grandma, is there anything better than eggs?"

Her grandmother fumbled, rubbing her little head.

Said.

"No, there is nothing more delicious in this world than the egg in your hand."

Hearing this, Vice President Hou, who was still young, was angry and upset.

But I don't understand why I'm so upset.

What a fart!

Egg wash mixed with dirt, chicken feathers, and.

How could it be delicious!