"Ouch! Second aunt! Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! I'll get out of the way for you when I'm done! ”

"You're done? What should I do if the charter wife stops the water after you finish washing? ”

"How could she be so inhuman!"

"Ah, I don't know much about her." The second aunt pouted the sauce and carefully cleaned a basin of diapers for her grandson, and next to this basin of diapers, there were several bundles of leeks.

"One-two. Three! ”

At the door of the grain and oil store, three workers carried a burden weighing more than ten catties onto the back of the coolie.

"The coolie is strong, can you do it?"

"Okay!"

The coolie strengthened his body and did not move at all, gritted his teeth and picked up the bag of baggage next to his feet with his feet, and pushed it upward! After completing the accumulation of four burdens, after all these goods were moved, his three-day rent and food money were also settled.

In the Daeguan costume tailor shop, the rabbit tailor put the hanger in the dark green cheongsam, and hung the clothes one by one with a clothes pole to the top of the head.

"Zi~"

There are fried dough sticks in the oil pot, next to the hot oil pot, the fried ghost is rolling the dough sheet with a rolling pin, today is the full moon banquet of the second aunt and grandson, he has to roll out some dumpling skins, the second aunt's family rarely eats a meal of leek stuffed dumplings, he can't be lazy.

"Gollum Purr."

The charter man rinsed his mouth, swallowed the mouthwash again, and rubbed his stomach.

"Ahh

There is only one customer sitting on the table in front of the small shop, in the place of the pig pen walled city, few people can buy breakfast from the fried ghost, and among these few customers, there are also people like the charter man who are unwilling to pay for the door picker, and the business of the fried ghost is very difficult to do.

The fried ghost naturally knew that the charter man was just asking, and he didn't mean to pay for it, so he took the initiative to come forward and try it, wrapped a fried dough stick that had just come out of the pot with oiled paper, "Send it"

What he meant by this was that you paid for it, and I gave you fritters.

"Oh the hell! You're very good at being a man! The charter man didn't pick up the stubble at all, spread out the oil paper, and took three hot fritters, "Take them back and give them to the charter wife to eat." ”

He didn't say a word about the money for food.

The fried ghost was embarrassed to ask, so he could only nod vigorously, looking at the charter man with expectant eyes, and wanted to influence the charter man with the eyes of a puppy begging people.

The charter man was numb, so he could only burp perfunctorily:

"Well, when I go back, I'll find a charter wife and discuss reducing your rent!"

“Thank you！”

The fried ghost breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed slightly and dragged a foreign sentence.

The charter man took the fritters in his hand and yawned.

There were too many mosquitoes last night, and I didn't sleep well all night, plus the fat woman who was a charter woman was always snoring, and the fight was earth-shattering, and there were ghosts who could sleep well!

He walked over to the white plaque of the old craft pedicure massage and glanced inside the store.

"Hey, still sleeping? In the morning, I don't open the door to beg the guests to come, and I still sleep! Don't want to think about rent? ”

"Hey! Get up! ”

He shoved the plank.

"Bang!"

The plank, which was not solid, was slapped to the ground with a light tap of the plank.

The door panel slapped straight on the ground, and the bath foot pear in the frightened small shop jumped up with a catapult!

He had a look of horror on his face! Sweating all over my head, it took me a long time to realize where this was.

The charter man instantly changed from an apologetic expression to accountability, and he frowned and looked at Yuzuzuri, "Hey, have a nightmare?" Open the door early and don't sleep all day! ”

Yuzuli looked aggrieved, even if he was teased by the charter man, he couldn't scold him angrily, because he still owed more than half a month's rent, and he was already at a loss.

"Rent of the Chartered Tenant"

"Don't tell me! And her! The charter man pointed to the direction above his head, everyone in the pigpen city can not know who Brother Chen is, but you must know that the head snake here is called the charter woman.

Seeing the charter man leave, Yuzuri sighed heavily!

In this dimly lit shop, he only left everyone with a lonely back, which was incompatible with the early residents of the pigpen walled city, and the people who watched him had an inexplicable sense of sympathy for him, and they didn't know where it came from.

There was a big box in the corner of the store, and he carefully wiped the dust on it twice, and he didn't know if he was blinded by the ashes, his eyes were a little red, and he got up and returned to the door of the store, and stood the wooden plank that had fallen on the ground by the wall, like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home, leaning on the door, waiting for kind customers to come to his shop.

In this era, massage pedicure pedicure and head scissors, are the craft that can eat and feed a family of two or three people, and the foot bath pear is obviously not smart enough, in such a slum where no one can eat enough to open such a massage foot massage shop, it is strange that someone can patronize it!

This person. Silly.

The second aunt came to the fried ghost's shop and took over the dumpling wrappers made by the fried ghost.

"No more, no less, exactly forty! Enough for you to eat! Just give this number. ”

"I'll wait to wrap the dumplings, send you a few, and try my craftsmanship!" The second aunt is also a good person, she eats people with a soft mouth and short hands, and when the fried ghost has eaten her leek-stuffed dumplings, it is difficult to say when she asks for dumpling skin.

Holding a board of dumpling wrappers, the second aunt passed by the door of the bathing pear shop.

"Hmph."

The second aunt doesn't have a good attitude towards bathing foot pears, in her opinion, the person who opens a massage shop in this place is clearly a little white face! He still sat down at the door, wasn't that just soliciting customers?

Cheap!

Yuzu pear saw the second aunt leave, how much he wanted to have such a grandmother, and he would eat dumplings for his birthday. Think about the last time I ate something so delicious, it was at the head of the class's house

"Gollum."

He rubbed his stomach and greedily inhaled the constant smell of oil smoke wafting from the fried ghost stall next door.

In the previous days, Yuzu pear often felt that the taste was spicy, choked his nose, and he could only make more tea to drink, and from time to time he would stomp his feet angrily and curse a few fried ghosts.

This stomach has been hungry for two days, and people are honest, no longer too ambitious, tea is not able to drink, what exactly does the fritter taste, he is also curious.

He looked back at the store.

A tattered sofa chair with a big hole and scratched by a cat.

Standing next to the wall, it is used to shelter from the wind and rain, ensure that you have privacy, and a little bit of dignity of the door panel.

And that big, dark, mysterious box.

"Don't blame, don't blame." He walked to the dark box with a muttering voice, and looked back at the sofa chair and the door panel.

He pursed his lips and opened the box with a look of loss, and it seemed that he had chosen to give up the contents of the box instead of giving him a new life in the sofa chair.

Who told him to be unable to use the contents of this box now?

His current identity is Yuzuzuri, not the pillar!

"The play is dead, but the man is alive"

He took out the blade of the sword from the box and combined it with the hilt to form a complete sword.

"You can't starve to death, can you?"

"Sword, sword, you'll forgive me too, right?"

Holding the sword, Yuzuri came to the fried ghost's stall with a complicated expression.

“nonono！ Hey, I'm tired of logging! Ask for beans to fall! The fried ghost waved his hand at Yuzuri in a lame foreign language that he didn't know where he learned, and he thought that Yuzuzuri was going to come over to fight because the oil pot was too choking.

"I don't understand that" Yuzu pear turned his head, not daring to look at the fried ghost, "You" He used all his strength, and at this moment hunger overcame the entanglement in his heart and handed the sword up.

"Okay, let me bet this thing on you, I'll take two steamed buns here, change Ming'er, we have money, I'll send it to you again!"

After he finished speaking, his body was much more relaxed, but his body was a lot shorter, and he looked up with a flattering expression, "Look. Luckily? ”

"Sword? You don't need to take the sword. "The fried ghost moved the good thoughts.

Bathing foot pear flute on the spot!

He had quarreled with the fried ghost several times before because of the smell of oil smoke, and the other party treated him like this.

With a tense expression, he took the four fritters handed by the fried ghost, his heart was touched, and he held the fritters and bowed deeply.

"You're a great man!"

With that, tears were dripping

In the theater, Liu Xiaoli, who saw this scene, didn't hold back her expression at first. What is she watching a movie here? This is clearly watching a godson's growth documentary!

My son's skills are also useless, so I want to be a group performer, be a trick, and eat with a mouthful, right?

Liu Xiaoli looked at the back of Fang Yu's head and felt something, "Poor little bit. It makes my mother feel so distressed! ’

"Chartered wife! Why is there no water all of a sudden? ”

The sound of the sauce explosion drew Liu Xiaoli's eyes back to the movie, and at this time, the main characters of the story appeared one after another.

"From today onwards, I will stop at 135, 246 or 6, and there will be no water on the weekend!"

"And how do I take a shower?" Sauce burst fork waist.

"Wash, wash your horse's head, wash!"

Syllable! She slapped the sauce explosion in front of her, "Don't think that I won't dare to hit you if you're handsome!" ”

Living in a walled city guarded by such a tigress, everyone can only make money desperately, and they have no time to enjoy life at all.

Not without exceptions.

A fat woman with a little money at home walked down the second floor, she was the richest woman in the pigpen city except for the dancing girl Luo Yazhen and the charter mother-in-law.

The next building cost half of her life, and walking to the small shop of Yuzuzuli almost exhausted her to death.

Panting, she was helped up on the sofa chair by the bathing pear, and gasped for five minutes before she could catch evenly.

Yuzuri held her breath and looked at the hard-won customer in front of her with a smile, "Are you having a massage today?" Or do you pinch your feet? Or together? ”

The fat woman put her feet on the precious sofa chair of Yuzuri Pear, "Press Jio!" ”

"Okay! That's ready! "Yuzu pear is like a little eunuch, and she is ready to go.

Pour hot water and take off your shoes.

Hiss!

Spicy eyes!

The eyes of the bathing pear were red, her eyes were squinting, and she washed the eldest sister's feet with a painful expression.

"Hey! Look at Sani! ”

The fat woman frowned.

"No, no, I just feel it, you are bloody! That's nice! Really good maintenance! ”

He was still flattering with a fly-like expression, and the laughter in the movie theater was one after another.

The only one who has a feeling that is diametrically opposed to everyone is Liu Xiaoli.

She looked at the aggrieved bathing pear who was washing the fat woman's feet, and somehow, she thought of Fang Yu who pressed her feet.

Looking at the back of Fang Yu's head again, Liu Xiaoli's heart was like a knife, and her face was full of self-blame!

'I'm not a thing'

Thanks to the spring breeze blowing the fragrance of osmanthus for the 1500 coins! Thank!

(End of chapter)