Subsequently, the stick terrier lay on the windowsill of Li Guoqiang's house and looked into the house.

It turned out to be a lobster boy.

The stick terrier looked at it again, and then went home drooling.

"Grandma, it's a lobster. When will we be able to eat? ”

The stick terrier was tickling in his heart, and he was uncomfortable with greed.

After going to Li Guoqiang's house to steal something last time and being sent to the juvenile detention center, the stick terrier didn't dare to go to Li Guoqiang's house to steal easily.

And now Zhou Meiling is at home with her children, and she is also at home every day.

It's even more impossible to steal.

"Ming, tomorrow's grandma went to the street to buy it, good terrier!" Jia Zhang said perfunctorily.

In fact, she didn't have much money in her pocket.

Even when she got sick some time ago, even her gold ring went to the ghost market and sold it.

There was no formal circulation of gold in this era.

Only in the ghost market, as long as you have something and others have a demand, you can sell it or buy it.

"Good!"

The stick terrier saw that Jia Zhang agreed to come down. Suddenly there was no more fuss.

This can make Jia Zhang's embarrassed, where to get lobsters for stick terriers tomorrow? Do you want to go back to the country?

An uncle's house.

Yi Zhonghai frowned, this Li Guoqiang is either roast goose or roast chicken, what is this today?

Isn't that a hungry neighbor? If something goes wrong, he has to trouble Li Guoqiang.

"I said you are going around here, what are you doing? Someone else's food is still messing with you? ”

An aunt persuaded.

Although Li Guoqiang did this immorally, he didn't do anything wrong?

Other people's families have conditions, but can't others eat well?

"If he is in the backyard, I will rarely look at him, he is at the door of Jia's house, what is this called? Deliberately greedy for the Jia family, right? ”

"You also said that Li Guoqiang has no heart, I see him the most, this is called malicious revenge!"

Yi Zhonghai said angrily.

"I said, what do you always do with him? Why don't you listen to it, look at Lao Yan, after having a good relationship with Li Guoqiang, you don't eat fragrant and drink spicy food? You have a tendon, you have to help the Jia family. ”

Aunt Yi shook her head, not wanting to talk about it. Why can't this Yi Zhonghai turn around?

Early the next morning.

Jia Zhang's went out, ready to go to the street to see what the price of lobster was now.

After inquiring, it cost two cents a pound, which is almost catching up with pork. The pork is only two cents and five pounds.

The stall owner said, this thing used to be eaten by people in the rural famine, who eats it now? It's all crushed and fed to the pigs and chickens.

If you want two cents, it depends on your age, if you want this lobster, I have to catch it myself, and delay my efforts.

After listening to it, Jia Zhang's thought about it, there were only about a dozen pounds, which was not enough to even stuff his teeth, and he was suddenly reluctant.

If you buy food for a family, you can't buy two or three yuan? What family can withstand such a toss?

"Let's go to the river and look in the ditch, maybe you can find it!"

Jia Zhang thought to himself.

Then go to the remote ditch and river.

After tossing all morning, the emperor really lived up to his wishes. Jia Zhang really found a lot of lobsters in the ditch.

However, many of these lobsters are floating in the ditch, turning their stomachs, and they all seem to have been dead for a while.

However, for the elderly Jia Zhang, it is not rotten, and everything can be eaten. I saw her take out the bag and start working.

This outfit is full of seven or eight catties, which can make Jia Zhang's family very happy.

"Looks like God is helping me!"

With excitement, Jia Zhangshi hurried home and prepared to make lobster for the stick terrier.

"Grandma, can I eat one in advance?"

Huaihua smelled the fragrance of lobster, and immediately asked greedily.

"Go and go, lose money and goods, and have a virtue with your sister, this is reserved for the stick terrier to eat!"

Jia Zhang said impatiently.

In the eyes of Jia Zhang's family, the stick stalk is passed down from generation to generation, and the continuation of the Jia family's incense is much more important than the Huaihua flower.

It must be important to focus on stick stalks.

At night.

Qin Huairu got off work and got out of school.

Everyone in the Jia family sat around the table.

"Grandma, I love you so much, you actually bought a big pot of lobsters and came back?"

The stick terrier said in disbelief, this is too much, right?

He thought that Jia Zhang's could buy a dozen or so even if it was generous, and in the eyes of the stick terrier, this lobster was quite expensive, otherwise no one would eat it.

"That's not a good grandson to eat, no matter how expensive the grandmother is, she has to buy it for you!"

Jia Zhang said with a smile.

She wouldn't say that it was a dead shrimp she found in a stinking gutter.

The stick terrier didn't say much, and just started eating.

Huaihua and Xiaodang could only look at it.

When the stick terrier is almost finished, they dare to do it.

In the end, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang's family both opened the meat and tasted it. But the joy didn't last long, and the family felt that something was wrong with their stomachs.

"Ouch, grandma, my stomach hurts!"

Before he finished the stick terrier, he rolled on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

Subsequently, Xiaodang and Huaihua also had symptoms such as vomiting, diarrhea, acid reflux, and heartburn.

Even Qin Huairu was a little uncomfortable, but the reaction was not so violent.

"Mom! Did you buy these shrimps? ”

Qin Huairu suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the situation and asked.

"I, I-"

When Qin Huairu saw Jia Zhang's branch, he knew that this shrimp must have come from an unknown source.

Maybe it was picked up in the stinking gutter.

"It hurts! It hurts me—"

The stick terrier rolled on the ground, and his feet were still kicking hard.

"I picked it up in the ditch, and I didn't think that dead shrimp can't be eaten?"

Jia Zhang said truthfully.

Qin Huairu didn't have time to blame Jia Zhang's too much, and immediately took Huaihua Xiaodang to the hospital with a stick terrier.

The dead shrimp in this stinky ditch don't know how many bacteria and parasites there are.

If there are three long and two short, she and Jia Zhang's are not finished.

"Old sister-in-law, what's wrong with the child?"

Yi Zhonghai was chilling in the yard with his aunt, and when he saw Qin Huairu anxiously going out with the three children, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Ouch, it's all to blame on that damn Li Guoqiang. Yesterday he didn't make lobster to eat, and when the stick terrier smelled the fragrance, he yelled to eat it. It's not that I don't have any money, so I went to the ditch to pick up some dead shrimp and came back, and as a result, the three children of the stick terrier were eaten and their stomachs were ruined. It's infuriating! ”

Jia Zhang complained.

instantly pointed the finger at Li Guoqiang.

"I know that Li Guoqiang eats big fish and meat every day, and something must happen, now it's okay, go, find him!"

Yi Zhonghai put down the fan and walked towards Li Guoqiang's house angrily.

Peng Peng Peng –

"Li Guoqiang, you come out for me!"

Yi Zhonghai knocked on the door of Li Guoqiang's house, and 'Peng Peng' sounded.

He knew that Li Guoqiang would definitely have an accident every day.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

Li Guoqiang pushed open the door and walked out.

He wants to see what kind of fart Yi Zhonghai has to put this time?

"Look at you, who has big fish and meat every day, what has become of the rod stalk? The persecuted old sister-in-law went to the stinky ditch to pick up dead shrimp to eat, and the three children all had bad stomachs, can you have a little conscience? ”

"Either you don't eat meat every day, and if you want to eat it, you can give half of it to your neighbors in need!"

Yi Zhonghai said angrily....

This Li Guoqiang really has no unity and friendship at all, and only cares about his own family.

It doesn't matter if someone else lives or dies.

"Yo! Uncle Yi, this is wrong for you, right? I eat mine and they eat theirs, what does it matter? ”

"They can't eat it, and they won't let me eat it? What should I do if my child is hungry? ”

"Oh? By the way, you are a desperate household, and you can't experience the feeling of having children! ”

Li Guoqiang was not used to Yi Zhonghai, so he opened his mouth directly.

What Yi Zhonghai said seemed to be like beating someone with a wooden stick.

But what Li Guoqiang said was like hurting someone with a knife, hitting Yi Zhonghai's vital point.