"Good grandson, don't just eat meat, eat more vegetables, otherwise your parents will bear you again when they come back."

In the family courtyard of the meat factory, Mrs. Zhang stood at the dining table, watching her grandson Zhang Haiming gnaw on meat and bones, and wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth with a towel from time to time.

Zhang Haiming said vaguely: "The meat is fragrant when you eat it, what do you have to eat radish and cabbage, milk, you can eat it too." ”

"I'll wait for your parents." Mrs. Zhang smiled, "Thanks to your father's appointment as a petty official in the factory, otherwise your bear child would not have died of hunger." ”

Zhang Haiming pouted: "Of course, some of them should be delicious, and if they don't eat, let's talk about eating bran vegetables." ”

"This kid is a ghost."

Zhang Haiming disagreed, put down the bones, and looked at a plate of fried tofu with cabbage, the color of green and white made him suddenly interested, and he took a bite with chopsticks.

"It's so crispy, how can it feel cold."

Zhang Haiming was quite surprised, and even pinched a few chopsticks, showing a posture of enjoyment, and after a while, he ate most of the plate with green vegetables and tofu.

"Milk, what kind of dish is this, it's so sweet and crispy."

Mrs. Zhang happily watched her grandson eat vegetables, and glanced at them casually: "It's just ordinary cabbage." ”

Zhang Haiming didn't believe it: "What kind of green vegetables and cabbage did we fry before, but it didn't have this taste, the vegetable stalk was stiff, and the vegetable leaves couldn't be chewed, this green vegetable is different, milk, you taste it." ”

"It's all green vegetables growing in the ground, can it be divided into three, six, nine and so on?" Mrs. Zhang took a bite suspiciously, her face changed slightly, "It's different, it's far more crispy, sweet and juicy than ordinary green vegetables." ”

"Don't you buy a side dish, or a new variety?"

"How do I know, it's just to see a pretty young man set up a stall in the vegetable market, shouting and drinking cabbage, but he is as tall and big as Chinese cabbage, and he pinches straight out of the water, and he bought two catties easily."

Zhang Haiming said excitedly: "Milk, you will buy it tomorrow, if the cabbage can have this taste, it will be very beautiful to eat with meat." ”

The old lady was just about to say yes when she heard the door creak open.

"Stinky boy, what are you going to buy?"

"My son and daughter-in-law are back, hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

Zhang Jiaxing entered the door with his lover, put down his coat and briefcase, walked to the dining table, and touched his son's head.

"Encourage your milk to buy you something!"

"I didn't." Zhang Haiming said angrily.

The old lady hurriedly explained, and briefly narrated the ins and outs of the future.

"Yo he, then I have to taste what this little cabbage tastes like, and it can actually make our tiger head deign to eat a plate."

Zhang Jiaxing knows his son's morality, pampered, and has not lacked milk powder or meat to eat since he was a child, but there is no way, he just doesn't like to eat vegetables, and now he is white and fat, and he is sad about his husband and wife.

"Hiss......"

Zhang Jiaxing took a bite of the cabbage, froze for a moment, followed by a piece of tofu, and almost didn't spit it out.

"Why is this tofu the same as lime, Mom, is it broken?"

His lover sandwiched a piece of tofu and wondered, "No problem." ”

Zhang Jiaxing tried it repeatedly, and found that the cabbage was too delicious, which caused the tofu to be set off a little weird.

"How can this dish taste like fruit, it's weird."

Zhang Haiming patted his thigh: "Yes, that's how it feels, it's obviously a leaf, and it tastes sweet and crunchy." ”

"Mom, what's this dish called, where did you buy it?"

Zhang Jiaxing asked the same question.

The old lady couldn't cry or laugh: "It's a little cabbage, a very good-looking young man in the South Street vegetable market set up a stall, I see him shouting very loudly, so I bought it with my hand, since you all love to eat, I will buy it tomorrow." ”

Zhang Jiaxing smiled and said, "I'll go with you tomorrow." ”

"No, no, I go to the vegetable market every day, and I need someone to accompany me when I want to."

"That's not what I meant." Zhang Jiaxing waved his hand and said, "This dish is really good, if you improve the variety or the secret recipe of the vegetable farmer, you can buy some for the factory workers to taste, you also know, our factory meat is fishy, even if the vegetables are tired of eating." ”

"I'll take you there, but that young man is a fresh face, I don't know if he will come tomorrow......"

……

After dealing with lunch in the city, Luo Xueyun decided to buy something to "bribe" his family, hoping that his next plan would gain their support.

Daddy Luo loves to drink, and the local Daqu comes for a catty, and he wants a piece of eight, tsk.

What Luo Lao Niang liked, he couldn't remember for a while, so he simply bought two pieces of soap and washed his hands for his mother, who worked every day.

The eldest sister and the second sister bought some hairpin bands, and the younger brother and sister weighed some milk candy and fruit candy.

The reputation of the White Rabbit Milk Candy, Luo Xueyun knows it as a post-90s generation, but the price is really expensive, and it costs a piece of five pounds, which can catch up with the wine money.

Coming out of the store that guaranteed supply, Luo Xueyun had to think about developing the economy, and he understood the meaning of the slogan.

When I returned, I caught the shuttle bus that only runs twice a day, and sat from the city to Tianji Town, and arrived at Shangluopo in the middle of the afternoon.

"The third brother and the younger sister, come out and see what the second brother bought for you."

Luo Xuelei rushed out of the hall, hugged the paper bag, and shouted: "It's toffee, second brother, you are so good!" ”

"Where's Mom and Dad?"

"Help my uncle cut wheat for his family." Luo Xuelei replied casually, quickly unscrewed the candy wrapper, and bit down the toffee beautifully, not even letting go of the sugar coating.

When the sweetness was exhausted, he glanced at Dongfang with a worried face, and said in a low voice: "Second brother, I know that you went to the city in the middle of the night, and said that I would beat you hard." ”

"What do you mean?"

Luo Xuelei briefly described the situation.

Luo Xueyun didn't care, patted the basket and said, "I have a magic weapon." ”

"Wine!" Luo Xuelei was surprised: "You also bought wine." ”

"Eat less sugar, leave some for the eldest sister and them, and I'll go to sleep first."

Luo Xueyun, who had been sleeping all night, slept drowsily, cutting wheat and picking wheat and cabbage mud in his dreams, all kinds of chaos, and suddenly a lightning bolt crossed the sky, Luo Xueyun woke up instantly, only to see Father Luo holding a bamboo stick high, staring at him viciously.

In fact, Father Luo came back a long time ago, but he couldn't do it after holding the bamboo stick for a long time, the days were confused, and the farm work was busy, he didn't find that his second son's cheeks were so thin, and he looked even more haggard when he slept on the bed.

It wasn't like this last year, when Er'er worked hard, and he couldn't eat enough, and it didn't get to the point of being so bad and thin.

As soon as he thought of this, Daddy Luo, who was accustomed to stir-frying meat with bamboo shoots without hesitation, paused.

As the saying goes, the father is kind and the son is filial, is it that he didn't do a good job as a father, so that he knew that the second son didn't listen to him?

First of all, I couldn't mix it myself, and it took most of my savings to pick up my eldest daughter-in-law, which led to saving food every day and waiting for work and eating after the package arrived at home.

Then he regretted giving the land down the slope to the eldest and ruined most of the family affairs that the second child had said.

"Great, I'm sleeping, what are you doing here?" Luo Xueyun was full of vigilance, and hurriedly got up from the bed and said dissatisfied.

Father Luo was instantly angered by his son's tired appearance.

"Sleep, you still dare to sleep, unfilial son, you dare to run to the city in the middle of the night alone, you have lived enough, right, I won't beat you hard, I'm afraid you don't know how to repent."

Daddy Luo was hot-blooded, and the bamboo stick was waved down to cover his face.

"What's the fuss!"

Luo Xueyun's eyes were quick, he grabbed the bamboo stick and shouted: "I'm not young, and when I'm a three-year-old child, I fight at every turn, can I talk well!" ”

Father Luo smoked the stick, but he couldn't break free from the second son's one-handed stick, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he scolded angrily: "You let Lao Tzu go." ”

"Don't let it go!"

Father Luo exerted his strength with both hands to grab the bamboo stick, but Luo Xueyun just stood there quietly, one hand as solid as a rock, so that the former could not do anything.

"Huanggang to the county seat fifty or sixty miles away, the third watch is dark in the middle of the night, how dare you run to the city alone, you didn't listen to what the brigade said, it's ...... outside, you are not afraid of danger!"

Luo Xueyun stared at his father, his dark face really showed worry and fear, it may be an old father who is not good at words and does not understand education has an alternative concern for his children.

This is the reason why Luo Xueyun was able to suppress his anger and didn't turn his face, but this doesn't mean blindly obedient, he didn't come to be a sound worm!