Chapter Sixty-Eight: Anger Doesn't Pay for Life

"Is Brother Xiao Cheng at home?" Wang Cuihua's eyes looked past Bai Lu into the courtyard, but she didn't see anyone.

His face turned back to pity and grievance, and he said to Bai Lu: "You tell Brother Xiao Cheng to come out and help me fix the chimney."

"My brother isn't home." Xiao Wei replied.

"Did you go to the grave?"

Wang Cuihua thought for a while, and then said: "Last year, you went to sweep the tomb in the morning, and you came back before noon."

Bai Lu said, "Ah Cheng went out to run errands."

Wang Cuihua didn't believe Xiao Wei's words, let alone Bai Lu, "Brother Xiao Cheng hasn't come back yet?" ”

"The brick trucks are all out of the way." Bai Lu lifted her chin and pointed straight to the place where she had parked outside.

Wang Cuihua glanced back.

Seeing that the brick car was indeed not there, he reluctantly believed it.

"And what about my chimney? If I can't fix it at night, where will I go to cook, boil water, and take a bath? Wang Cuihua didn't want to leave, she wanted to go into the house and wait for Xiao Cheng to come back.

Xiao Wei blocked the door: "Brother Zhuang's house is closer to us than we are, and now we should go home."

Wang Cuihua didn't want to be called Xiao Dazhuang.

Last time she pulled bamboo firewood, she originally asked Xiao Cheng to help, but after Xiao Dazhuang, who was laying bricks on the side, heard it, he insisted that he had a lot of strength and wanted to pull bamboo firewood for his eldest brother.

Stupid and stupid, always bad for her.

"Brother Zhuang's mother is walking slowly, so she shouldn't have come back so soon......"

As soon as Wang Cuihua finished speaking, a thick footstep sounded behind her: "I'm back."

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Xiao Dazhuang carried a big grass carp and walked towards the door of Bai Lu's house, full of honesty and not lying.

Wang Cuihua was stunned for a moment, looking at the big grass carp weighing six or seven catties in his hand: "...... are you?"

"For my sister-in-law." Xiao Dazhuang told the truth.

As he spoke, he hung the fish on Xiao Wei's small arm: "The fish is too heavy, it's not easy to take, Xiaowei, you take it, my mother said that my sister-in-law should eat more fish."

Xiao Wei said, "Okay."

The fish was so heavy that his arm bent down, but he didn't go to the house, but said to Xiao Dazhuang: "Sister-in-law Biao's chimney is broken, I want you to help repair it."

Wang Cuihua glared at Xiao Wei with a dark face.

It's not Xiao Dazhuang who she wants to call!

"The chimney is broken? I'll fix it, wrap it around me. Xiao Dazhuang patted his chest and promised.

Wang Cuihua opened her mouth to refuse, but Bai Lu spoke first: "Do you need any tools?"

"No, you don't." Xiao Dazhuang smiled and shook his head: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I can do this little thing in three or two clicks, there was a problem with my chimney before, Brother Cheng came to help us fix it once, I watched and learned from the side, and I learned it a long time ago."

Bai Lu smiled and gave him a thumbs up: "You are as powerful as Ah Cheng."

"No, no, Brother Cheng is the best!" Xiao Dazhuang was praised a little, and immediately turned around and went to Wang Cuihua's house.

I'm going to repair her chimney.

It is necessary to carry out the "powerful" in a good way.

That diligent and fast pace made Wang Cuihua dumbfounded, when Xiao Cheng was not at home before, she asked Xiao Dazhuang for help, but she didn't see him so diligent!

Although I will help, I will not be as excited as I am now, so rushed to help.

Wang Cuihua looked puzzled and followed back.

Bai Lu said to Xiao Wei: "Put the fish in the basin, there is water in the other basin, and we will carry the bamboo after we finish it."

Xiao Wei turned around and carried the fish back to the house.

Wang Cuihua's house is also a blue brick house, with a front yard and a backyard, chickens in the backyard, and a small vegetable garden.

The chestnut tree on the edge of the vegetable garden was not cut, and Xiao Zhongbiao once said that what the eldest brother had at home, he also had it.

Xiao Dazhuang finished repairing the chimney and picked up the black tiles on the roof to avoid repairing it twice in a short time.

It can be described as dedicated, and it is extremely powerful.

Wang Cuihua was still sitting at the square table in the main house, and said to him with a sad face: "Brother Zhuang, we actually have chestnuts in our house."

"Last year, a lot of chestnuts fell from the chestnut tree, and Ah Biao taught me how to save them before he died, and I saved a lot."

"Oh." Xiao Dazhuang didn't understand why she suddenly said this, and put the ladder back in its place.

Then he said, "We also have chestnuts at home, and my mother saved them, saying that they are usually delicious when cooked."

"Actually, chestnuts are better fried than boiled." Wang Cuihua meant something.

Xiao Dazhuang nodded in agreement: "Then you can fry it."

Wang Cuihua: "......"

"There are a lot of chestnuts at home, how can I eat them alone after they are all fried." Now you get it.

"Why can't you finish eating and stir-frying so much?" Xiao Dazhuang didn't understand: "It's okay to eat as much as you want."

Wang Cuihua almost died of anger, gritted her teeth, and said, "That sugar-fried chestnut on the street is very delicious, but it's a pity that I can't make it."

Speaking of sugar-fried chestnuts, Xiao Dazhuang finally understood: "The sugar-fried chestnuts made by my sister-in-law are really delicious."

Wang Cuihua waited for a long time and didn't see his next sentence.

When he was done, he raised his feet and was about to leave: "The chimney has been repaired, and I will go home."

"Wait a minute." Wang Cuihua finally couldn't help it, and opened her mouth to be tentative: "Brother Zhuang, you say, if I want to learn how to fry chestnuts with sugar, will Bai Lu teach me?"

Bai Lu and Xiao Wei outside the window heard the sound of an abacus.

Xiao Dazhuang shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

"Sugar-fried chestnuts can be sold for money, Bai Lu shouldn't teach me......" Wang Cuihua sighed sadly.

Xiao Dazhuang finally understood this time, but after understanding, he was so shocked that he couldn't hold back his honest face: "Do you want to learn how to make fried chestnuts with sugar from your sister-in-law and sell them on the street for money?"

Wang Cuihua nodded, and stopped talking: "Anyway, the chestnuts are kept at home, so it's better to ......."

"How's that going to work?"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xiao Dazhuang: "Brother Cheng said that my sister-in-law's craft is her own, not taught by Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng doesn't know how to make fried chestnuts with sugar, and said that we want to eat fried chestnuts with sugar and buy them on the street ourselves."

Before the Qingming Festival, everyone was laying bricks at the fifth aunt's house, and Wang Hao mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Dazhuang remembered that Brother Cheng said this at the time, not a single word, not a lot of words.

He didn't understand what it meant at first, thinking that it was just fried chestnuts with sugar made by Wang Hao's greedy sister-in-law.

When I went home to eat and chat, I casually mentioned it, and I learned the truth from my mother.

Wang Hao is not greedy at all, what he wants is the method of fried chestnuts in sugar.

Wang Cuihua was frightened by Xiao Dazhuang's unprecedented reaction and didn't dare to mention it again.

After he leaves, go find Bai Lu again.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Wang Cuihua remembered that the door was not closed, so she got up and walked out in confusion, and when she raised her eyes, she saw it.

In front of the wide open door outside the courtyard, Bai Lu and Xiao Wei were standing, Bai Lu knocked on the open door, he should have just come from home, and the direction was facing away from the door.

"Let's come over to see if Da Zhuang has repaired the chimney and if there is anything we need help with."

Bai Lu smiled very warmly, and Xiao Wei kept a small face as always, and silence represented acquiescence.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I've fixed it." Before Wang Cuihua could speak, Xiao Dazhuang's loud voice came out of the house, followed by the tall figure.

Wang Cuihua was afraid that Xiao Dazhuang would say what happened just now, so she spoke first: "Do you want to come in and sit down?"

"Brother Zhuang, if you have something, go back and get busy first."