Chapter 8: Come, Come, Eyes!
Aunt Jin led the little ingots to the reeds, and the little ingots let go of her hand and happily got in.
Aunt Jin sighed wistfully.
Let her play all morning.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuan shouted on the BMW floor: "Auntie! Here are the wild duck eggs! β
"Isn't it? Found it so quickly? Aunt Jin hurriedly walked over.
"There's it too! There's that too! There's still one over there! Auntie, look at it! The little ingots jumped up, and his voice was crisp, sweet and eager!
Under her "command", Aunt Jin kept picking up.
Wherever the little ingots go, where the wild duck eggs appear.
She helped Aunt Jin pick up wild duck eggs together, and counted them while picking them up: "Two, four, eight......"
By the end, she had counted three hundred!
Aunt Jin can be regarded as excited!
She picked up the little ingots and pasted them vigorously on her little face: "Ingot treasures, you are really my little lucky star!" Fortunately, I listened to your words this morning and came with you to pick up wild duck eggs, otherwise, wouldn't these 300 wild duck eggs be cheaper for others? β
"It's the eldest lady who is blessed!" Xiao Yuanbao knew that Aunt Jin cared most about what others said about their family's bad luck, so she deliberately comforted her.
"It's ingots blessed! Come, let's go home, go home and give you steamed egg custard! Let you eat enough! Aunt Jin smiled from ear to ear.
The two walked out of the reeds.
The little ingots were very excited and chirped like a little sparrow.
"Auntie, can a basket of wild duck eggs be steamed many times?" When passing by the river, the little ingots couldn't wait to ask.
The women who were washing clothes by the river, who had laughed at them in the back before, turned their heads and found that the wild duck eggs in the back basket of Aunt Jin were piled into a small mountain, and their faces were all green at once.
I hate myself for giving birth to a tongue!
What a sarcasm!
"Auntie, is a basket of wild duck eggs enough for the whole family to eat egg custard?" When passing by the well, the little ingots asked again.
The villagers who were fetching water by the well also looked a little unsightly when they heard this.
Because they had laughed at them before.
Now they not only regret it, but they are also a little jealous that they have picked up so many wild duck eggs for nothing!
Picked it up for nothing!
And so much!
"Auntie, can a basket of wild duck eggs allow us to eat custard in the morning, at noon, and at night? Can we still eat poached eggs, egg rolls, and egg drop soup...... "When I was about to arrive at Jin's house, Xiao Yuanbao was excited.
The neighbors who had laughed at them before turned their faces away.
This is too much of a slap in the face.
Bet that they won't be able to pick up a duck egg today, they don't dare to speak.
laughed that if the Jin family could pick up wild duck eggs, everyone in the village would be able to pick up the golden pimple, so they hid directly in the door and closed the door.
Xiao Yuanbao took Aunt Jin's hand, and when she passed by the Wang family next door, she whispered a little scared: "Auntie, can you not accept Aunt Wang's gouged out eyes?" The gouged out eyes must be terrible! Don't use it as a home ornament! β
She thought she was quiet, but Aunt Wang happened to be behind the door.
Aunt Wang heard it clearly!
She's going to be!
And outside the door, there was a loud laugh from Aunt Jin at the right time.
Mrs. Jin was so angry that she strode towards the yard, but as a result, she accidentally stepped on the shovel blade of the hoe, and the wooden handle of the hoe hit the ground and smashed on her head, smashing her with a golden star!
Later, many people in the village went to the reeds to sweep, but unfortunately, no one picked up the duck eggs.
This them off half to death again.
Of course, that's all for later.
When Aunt Jin returned home, she didn't have time to share the joy with her family, but she saw the patriarch of the Yuan clan sitting in the hall.
Old man Jin sat a little cramped.
Aunt Jin put down the basket, and the little ingots ran over happily, bowing politely to the patriarch, looking naΓ―ve and cute: "Grandpa the patriarch, hello." Have you eaten? β
"Eat, eat," the patriarch nodded with a smile and touched the little ingot's head, "Have you had fun at the Jin family?" Today, the patriarch grandpa came over and came to take you away, grandpa wants to find you an adoption in the clan, are you willing? β