"Yo, what's making her laugh? Hee-hee. Widow Qin came to the counter in a blink of an eye, like a gust of wind, staring at Ling Furong lying on the counter and smiling, and asked me.

"Hehe, you'll have to ask her about this." I laughed. Then he patted Fu Rong on the back and said, "Hey, don't laugh, Sister Qin is here." "Inadvertently learned Fu Rong's name for Qin's widow.

Only then did Fu Rong straighten up and stop laughing and said to Widow Qin, "Oh, Sister Qin, the bottle is here, thank you, fill the bottle for me." ”

"What were you laughing at just now? Hee-hee. Widow Qin asked with the bottle.

"Oh, it's okay, we just laughed." Fu Rong responded.

"What did you say, but it also made me smile!" Widow Qin looked at me and said.

Fu Rong cut her hair and said, "It's nothing, Fu Hai just said, I didn't expect that the countrymen also love to be jealous, and I have the impression that I usually rely on coarse salt particles about the size of a small stone to make the cooking and stir-frying, and I can't even use soy sauce; He also said that he knew that my family loved to be jealous, and this time I brought a box, and I listened to the music, and a box was less than four bottles, and my family couldn't eat a bottle of vinegar a year. ”

"Hee-hee, it's funny!" Widow Qin smiled, and then turned to me (close to me, my face was almost on my face, the aroma was compelling, I was a little dizzy, instinctively dodged, and stood up straight) and said, "Fuhai, you don't know, countrymen are indeed rarely jealous, rare, some people don't eat at all, one is not used to it, and then it costs money, just cook with a salty taste, there is no need to be so complicated with five flavors, it does rely on salt particles to enhance the taste, not as particular as the people in the city, stir-fry needs to add oil and vinegar, hehe, occasionally someone eats dumplings and uses it as dipping water." , but dumplings are rarely eaten, but there is no big deal in the New Year's Festival, who makes dumplings to eat, blame trouble, really, vinegar can't be eaten a few times a year. ”

"Hear me, Fuhai, hee-hee." Fu Rong patted my arm and said.

"Uh-huh." I smiled and said, "I can't leave vinegar without my family, I am jealous every day."

I don't want them both to laugh when they hear it.

I'm a little confused, what's so funny about that. Then he took out his wallet and took out one by one and handed it to Widow Qin, "Here, vinegar." ”

"Hehe, Fuhai, don't you like to be jealous?" Widow Qin asked with a smile, not taking the money, as if she was blind.

"Needless to say!" I raised my head and said loudly, "I'm the size of a vinegar jar!" ”

They laughed as they listened.

I then handed over the money to Widow Qin again.

Widow Qin glanced at the money this time, but still didn't answer, and asked, "Do you have any change?" If you don't, forget it, I'm happy today, I even sent the bottle with vinegar, hehe. ”

I flipped through my wallet, except for two cents of coins, which were more than one piece of banknote, and handed the money to her again, "I'm sorry, Sister Qin, no." ”

"Hey," Widow Qin still refused, and hurriedly waved her hand. "Forget it if you don't, don't, don't!"

"No money, no money!" Fu Rong looked at the money in my hand and said to Widow Qin, "It's good enough for you to give me a bottle, and I want you to put on another bottle of vinegar, so what's the embarrassment." Alas~~ It's a coincidence that I didn't bring money today, otherwise, Sister Qin, take credit first, and I'll send the money another day. ”

"Anyang comes (mood particle)!" Widow Qin grabbed Fu Rong's hand and said, "Isn't it just a bottle of vinegar, our sisters' feelings, what is this!" If I say I won't accept it, I won't accept it! Otherwise, you don't want to go home with this vinegar today, hehe. Saying that, Widow Qin smiled, then picked up the bottle and turned around to the vinegar jar to fill the vinegar.

Fu Rong took a bottle of vinegar filled by Widow Qin and was grateful, and handed it to me to hold, not wanting me to support her, and walked on crutches by herself, obviously because she was afraid of Widow Qin, Widow Qin was handsome and coquettish, widowed for too long, and was particularly sensitive to matters between men and women, and her every move could arouse her rich associations.

As soon as she got out of Widow Qin's sight, Fu Rong asked me to help her go, but she couldn't ask for it, it was getting late at this time, and there were no people on the street, only a few playful children.

If it weren't for the family waiting for dinner, we wouldn't have rushed home directly, we just wanted to enjoy the world of two.