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Chen Guoqing finally broke free from the sunspot and escaped from the house, and he was embarrassed.

Kuroko almost strangled him to death just now, what a madman!

But there is no way to retaliate, everyone knows that he is a madman, does he still have to reason with a madman?

Chen Guoqing thought about it and understood, what he wanted to teach was the New Year's painting that deceived his feelings, as for this madman, it was better not to provoke him.

When I got home, I suddenly found a problem - the bowl was not brought back!

It's a bit embarrassing, but Ye Zimei shouldn't find it, it's just a bowl.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Zimei came back, she found out when she was cooking dinner.

At that time, every household in the countryside would engrave words on the bottom of the bowl, because sometimes the family who did the red and white ceremonies would borrow tables, chopsticks, tables and benches from the neighbors to do it.

After the fact, the benches, tables and chairs are easy to recognize, but most of the bowls are the same, so everyone will engrave their own words on the bottom of each bowl, so that the borrowed bowls are not afraid of mistakes or losses.

"Why is there a bowl missing? Where did it go? ”

Ye Zimei searched the kitchen and other rooms in the house, but she didn't find the disappeared bowl, and finally asked about the New Year's painting and Liang Yin's head.

Nian Hua and Liang Yin looked at each other and made eye contact.

"Why don't you bring the bowl back?"

"I forgot!"

"Can you forget that?"

"Isn't it just a bowl? How could she remember it so clearly? ”

"Don't say it's a bowl, even if it's missing a chopstick, my mom will find out!"

"You can't say it anyway, you promised me not to tell my mother."

New Year's paintings and Liang Yin kept making their eyes, and the blind could see it, Ye Zimei glared at Liang Yin: "Liang Yin, what are you doing?" Did you break the bowl? ”

Liang Yin was a little aggrieved: "Maybe it's the New Year's painting that was lost, Mom, you can't just doubt me." ”

Ye Zimei just wanted to say something to the New Year's painting, but suddenly remembered that the New Year's painting was pregnant, and immediately changed her tone again: "Forget it, if it's broken, it's broken, isn't it just a bowl, it's okay!" ”

Ye Zimei's attitude made the New Year's paintings a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it for a while, she felt that she didn't need to hide it from Ye Zimei if she did good deeds to help the homeless.

"Mom, actually, I left the bowl at Kuroko's house!"

"What Kuroko?" Ye Zimei didn't react for a while.

"Just the homeless man at the fork in the road."

As soon as she said this, Ye Zimei was shocked, and opened her mouth to reproach: "New Year's painting, what are you doing with him if you have nothing to do?" He's sick and dirty, don't be infected by him! ”

This is not to blame Ye Zimei, it's not that she has a bad heart, let alone her, in the entire village, as long as it's unnecessary, no one wants to contact the sunspot.

In the eyes of everyone, sunspots are synonymous with negative energy.

Nian Hua can also understand Ye Zimei, and explained: "Mom, it is precisely because he has a bad brain and is often delirious, so I want to help him and send him some food." If you think about it, he is so pitiful, if no one helps him, he will definitely not live. ”

"What did you bring him to eat?"

"Meat at noon."

Ye Zimei immediately became distressed: "New Year's painting, those meats are for you and the child to eat, how can you give them to him?" It's not the cabbage we grow ourselves, just give him a few, the meat is expensive! ”

If you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, although the Liang family has become a little richer recently, the practice of New Year's paintings still makes Ye Zimei feel distressed for a while.

The New Year's painting thought that the child Ye Zimei said was three monkeys, and he didn't think much about it.

"Mom, helping others is the foundation of happiness, let's carry forward Uncle Lei Feng's spirit of selfless dedication. And you have to believe that good people will be rewarded! ”

"Lei Feng dedicates his dedication, it has nothing to do with me."

Ye Zimei wanted to cry without tears, and just wanted to blame the New Year's painting, but suddenly she saw the belly of the New Year's painting, as if she thought of something.

"Forget it, let's count it as accumulating some virtue for our children and grandchildren."