Chapter 17 Money-making schemes
Sambo grinned, grabbed the dishes and chopsticks and ran over there.
Ma's face darkened.
Compared with Dayang, Sanbao is also the son of Dafang, the biological son of the original partner who passed away from Boss He, but it seems that there is a little thing missing in his mind since he was a child, some are not bright, and he is stunned, Ma has abused him a lot, but he is not afraid of rough skin and thick meat, he will only laugh stupidly, and run away when the other party is not paying attention to grab a handful of food, often making Ma so angry that he has no temper. Therefore, Sanbao is the fattest child of the He family, and the meat of the whole body is especially edible.
As the saying goes, if you have milk to eat, you are a mother.
Whoever gives Sanbao food, he will kiss whomever he wants, and over time, Ma doesn't care about him, but often gives him some food to envelop him!
A child like Sanbao, no matter where he puts it, can't make big waves, so there's no need to be careful!
But this does not mean that she is happy to see the Three Treasures pressed on her son.
However, she glanced left and right with cold eyes, and finally only sneered and did not say anything more.
The meal was eaten without any danger.
And He Laoer, who had hesitated for a long time, finally spoke: "Dad, let's go back in the middle of the afternoon today, the town is also busy, it's time to start school!" โ
Old Man He nodded: "Zhong, then go back, review your homework while teaching, and take the exam again next year!" โ
In May this year, He Lao Er entered Fucheng to take the exam, but he still did not win.
It was the old man who said that there was a trace of disappointment and gloom in his question.
He Lao Er lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.
Ma Shi originally sat there without moving, but it was Mrs. He who glared at her, so she reluctantly got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and He Xiaer and Forsythia were also busy helping.
Mrs. He beckoned to He Xia'er: "Xia'er, you come to thread the needle for the milk, and I will cut the!" โ
The so-called ๅชๅฑไป, which is the dialect of Wuxian Town, refers to the red sorghum cob, which is straight and thin, and can be used as a large plate for holding things alone, and with the millet head with the sorghum seeds removed, it can be used as a broom and a brush for brushing pots.
In fact, in Wuxian Town, the brush used to brush the pot is called "Guduer", which is not accurate, and in Wuxian Town, many such dialects can be found.
For example, the corn cob is called the "valley jacket", and the bottom and jacket are read together. The corn stalk is called a "gridder". The pole on the sorghum is the "parry sister".
He didn't know how these dialects were formed, but they were thousands of miles away from the official language, and there was almost no resemblance to them.
Ma's method of wooing the somewhat stupid Sanbao is to win him over, but to He Xia'er, he is doing everything possible to suppress and abuse.
He Zao has always thought that he is miserable in the He family, but it cannot be denied that He Xia'er is the most tragic one.
She was a year younger than He Chun'er, but she was thin and small, dry, without the plumpness of a girl, and always had a sad look on her face, like an old man.
Her sorrow is a combination of physical and mental abuse, in contrast, He has long been much luckier.
The only fortunate thing is that among all the granddaughters, Mrs. He loves her the most.
No one knows why, but since He Xia'er was born, she has been very good to her, but He Xia'er is begging for a life under Ma's hands, no matter how good she is to He Xia'er, she can only change her living environment slightly, but she can't really save her from Ma's clutches.
Just like just now, she asked He Xia'er to help her thread the needle, in fact, in order to let He Xia'er do less work, and everyone in the He family knows that if He Xia'er follows Ma to the kitchen, all the work will fall on her alone.
This is the sorrow of having a stepmother.
Of course, this is also the most direct and true portrayal of having a stepmother.
The Hezao family is the opposite.
He Xia'er listened to Mrs. He's words, and looked at Ma Shi with some hesitation, the latter glanced at her coldly, she was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head and whispered: "Milk, I'll wash the dishes and then come back to dress you!" โ
Mrs. He frowned: "What are you going to do?" Your mother is such a big person, why can't you brush the dishes, so you have to brush them? You come over to me, don't worry about it! โ
Forsythia is a good person, and immediately smiled: "Sister, then you can help the milk, my mother and I are completely fine!" โ
She is still a child, one year older than He Zao, although she has a strong temperament, she also knows that the people who maintain the family are still good to He Xia'er and He Zao'er and other sisters, and treat them as their own relatives.
Ma Shi glared at her and scolded: "As far as you know, you will be a good person!" โ
Forsythia looked at her disapprovingly, and then she snorted coldly and said angrily to He Xia'er: "Since your grandmother has something to do with you, don't go, but brush a bowl, a three-year-old doll will do, and we can't die without you!" โ
He Xia'er stood there, helpless, with red circles under her eyes.
What Ma said was hard to hear.
Old man He suddenly said: "Noisy and noisy, I know that there is noise every day, I can't stop a little, the second child is still at home!" โ
Ma and Mrs. He didn't say anything.
The meal is finally over.
He Zao rubbed his brows irritably and went to the backyard.
There was hot water there, and it was hot at noon, and it was hot and smelly.
He Chun'er also came to help, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to rub your back?" โ
He Zao shook his head: "No, just flush it, and wash it at night!" โ
He Chun'er said again: "I'll wash it later, you wash it first!" Take off your clothes and put them there, I'll wash them together later! โ
The usual tone made He Zao suddenly surge with a warm current, it feels good to have a sister!
In the afternoon, when she continued to dig pigweed up the mountain, when He Zao, Sibao, and Qibao sat there to rest, she talked about making money.
She has been thinking about this matter for the past few days, it is certain that she wants to split up, but she estimates that her family must not have a penny in secret, and if the family is separated in the future, how to live is also a big problem, and a penny is difficult to defeat a hero, the reason why Erhe wanted to sell her yesterday is not that she spent a lot of money on her illness.
"Honeysuckle?"
Sibao was a little surprised: "Zao'er, do you mean that this honeysuckle can be sold for money?" โ
He Zao nodded affirmatively: "Of course, honeysuckle is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, you didn't see the boy who suffered from heat stroke yesterday as soon as he drank this medicine, let's pinch it and sell it in the town and county, we will definitely make money!" โ
Saying that, she lowered her voice: "Let's pinch secretly, and don't tell others, just a few of us know, we can't sell it and drink it ourselves, let's praise it if we sell it, buy something for my father and mother to eat, our mother's health is not good, sell some delicious food and make up for it!" โ
Sibao's eyes flashed with hope, and he nodded heavily: "I really sold the money to buy something for Zao'er to eat!" Early childhood is also weak! โ
He Zao grinned and touched Qibao who was blinking with big eyes: "Buy delicious food for our Qibao too!" โ
Shippo leaned on her to eat and smile, and he seemed to be a little shy.
He had already calculated: "Let's pinch the honeysuckle, the bloomed is not worth much, the flower bones that have not bloomed, called honeysuckle nectar, let's focus on pinching honeysuckle nectar, this is valuable, half more expensive than honeysuckle, that is, this flower bone is too light, and then dry, it is not worth anything, that is, we have to find a place to dry, not to let the family find out!" โ