By this time it was late in the night, and the butcher was pushing a two-wheeled cart with a torch attached to it, and some unsold bits and pieces of animal meat were piled up.

Walking on the village road, there was a strong smell of meat wafting everywhere, which made people salivate, and he couldn't help but speed up the pace of going home.

When he passed Xiao Fangpan's house, he had to stop, pass through the low wall, and shout into the courtyard: "Xiao Fangzi! Little recipe! Come out, come out! ”

The wooden door in front of the house was quickly opened, and the small square plate slightly showed half of its little head, and responded a little nervously: "Brother butcher, what's the matter?" ”

It's not here to collect debts, is it? He also went to Wei's house today and received five catties of snake meat, which is still being eaten in the house at this time.

But does their family owe money to the butcher?

"Come out quickly, your sister Zhen asked me to bring you meat." This kid is clever and sweet-mouthed, looking at him as young, and holding Wei Zhen's thigh one step ahead of him, he has a great future.

Xiao Fangpan's eyes lit up, and then he ran out on his feet, "Also, what?" Uncle Wei Chun gave me five catties of snake meat. ”

Aunt Jane wouldn't be unaware and give too much, right?

"Don't worry, your sister Zhen remembers your goodness. I will also bring you bear meat and tiger meat, and snake meat, and if you can't finish it, drown it in salt.

Another day, you remember to thank people, take it, brother will go back first. ”

The meat was packed in a small bamboo frame, and the butcher directly gave him the frame and put it in the yard, and then left.

"Whoa! Thanks Brother Butcher. "Xiao Fangpan promised very loudly, he was able to earn meat by himself? It's still the kind that I can't move all at once! I'm so excited!

"Mother! Mother! Aunt Jane gave me a lot of meat. Xiao Fangpan carried a large strip of meat into the house in one hand and asked his mother for credit.

"Hmmm! My son is so capable! Fang Niangzi hooked the corners of her lips, smiled gently, and hurriedly walked over to take the meat in her son's hand.

Her voice is coquettish, her figure is also graceful, and she is full of charm, but the scar on her face has subtracted some of her beauty.

But without this scar, she wouldn't be able to get out of the brothel, and she wouldn't be able to live in Hutou Village.

Xiao Fangpan grinned shyly, turned around and ran to the courtyard to move the meat, and it took three trips back and forth to finish moving, and his heart was full of gratitude to Wei Zhen.

"Mother, Aunt Jane is so nice! Today, her son helped her pick some herbs, and it didn't help much, but she gave her son so much meat?

Is it inappropriate for me to accept it?

Mother, do you think that your son can also follow Aunt Zhen like Brother Butcher, learn some skills, earn a lot of money in the future, and honor his mother.

Mother, do you think she will agree? ”

The little man looked anxious but full of anticipation, muttering about his future, knowing that he was only six years old.

Fang Niangzi was both distressed and relieved, the greatest happiness in her life was to have this son, thanks to Scar.

"If you want to follow her, your mother will fight for you." Even at the corresponding cost.

There is a scar that often comes and goes secretly, the news of Hutou Village and even a hundred miles away, Fang Niangzi is still relatively well-informed.

Naturally, regarding Wei Zhen's changes, she also knew that if she didn't look at anything else, the Wei family's mother, Li, was a safe one.

I don't lose money by following the Wei family, but I must also give corresponding sincerity...

As soon as the butcher pushed the cart into his yard, he smelled the smell of meat coming from the kitchen and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Mother! I am back! He yelled loudly, packed up his things in the car, and quickly moved to the kitchen.

There are a lot of ingredients today, and the old lady must have used the cooking skills of the eighteen classes, otherwise it would be impossible to have this fragrant smell.

"Go back, go back! How about staying up so loud?! The old lady is blind and not deaf. ”

In the kitchen, there was a disgusting and angry scolding from the lady, as well as the clanging of pots and pans, and she was busy stir-frying.

"What nonsense, my mother is not blind, her heart is bright!

What good dishes did my mother make? It's rare to be happy today, let's have two cups of comfort?! ”

Mrs. Pan's right eye was not born blind, but poked by herself, and the reason for this is the story of the old yellow calendar.

In short, few women living at the border are sound, unless they are ugly.

"Drink as much as you like, and no one will stop you." It is indeed rare to see her son's positive attitude, and Aunt Pan is quite rare.

Her son, who is good-looking, skilled, and literate and hyphenated, but since the old man died, he has lost his enthusiasm for life.

If he hadn't had to support his own mother, he would have been a butcher who fished for two days and dried nets for three days, and would probably have been a beggar a long time ago.

Now that I am suddenly interested in the little girl of the Wei family, the sun may be about to rise in the west.