"Don't worry! I'll go after lunch, haven't you seen that Aunt Mao's lunch has been prepared!" Su Xiaoliu put his hands behind his back, carried the empty bowl, and walked towards the house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sample, I can't cure you, since Mao San rushed up angrily to teach himself a lesson for the white jade fox, from the mountain to Mao San's house, without saying a few words along the way, Su Xiaoliu has already seen through the essence of Mao San's greed for money.

Just like he likes spirit stones, this Mao San also likes silver, otherwise, he can't bear to spend half a month in the mountains and forests for the white jade fox of five hundred taels of silver.

If it weren't for the fact that the family would have been accustomed to Mao San's behavior of disappearing from time to time for ten days and half a month, they really didn't know what they were worried about him.

Therefore, Su Xiaoliu ate Mao San to death, isn't it silver?

What the master lacks is a spirit stone, not bad is silver, just under the foot of Daqing Mountain, Su Xiaoliu spent ten spirit stones in exchange for tens of thousands of taels of silver, at this time, the waist bag is bulging.

Since this Mao San is greedy for money, it can't be done.

In fact, when it comes to Mao San's greed for money, Su Xiaoliu is quite appreciative, not because he is greedy for money, but because he likes his greed for money.

Although this Mao San said that he was greedy for money, he was not greedy for other people's wealth or ill-gotten wealth, even if he flew to make a windfall, he was not moved, and he was greedy for the money he earned with his ability.

Last night, when Su Xiaoliu rented a house, he threw away fifty taels of silver to Mao San, which was originally used as a reward, but was returned by Mao San, saying that the house was remote and there was not so much need, but he refused to accept the money.

In the end, it was easy to say that he accepted five taels of silver as rent, and in this way, he had to provide Su Xiaoliu with three meals, and he would not accept it, which was the origin of the appearance of the coarse porcelain bowl in Su Xiaoliu's hand.

And since he wants to be Su Xiaoliu's tour guide, this Mao San can quickly enter the state of a tour guide, and the first rule is done in a good way.

The words of the gold lord are the holy decree, since Su Xiaoliu wants to go after eating, then Mao San naturally has no problem, and obediently follows behind Su Xiaoliu.

If it weren't for the layout of his own house, Su Xiaoliu already knew, and this Mao San was ready to take Su Xiaoliu to visit first from his own home, but he had already taken Su Xiaoliu through last night, so he would have faded this idea.

Mao San's mind is very simple, since you have spent money, we have to make efforts, and we can't make you feel that this money has been spent in vain.

Unexpectedly, before Su Xiaoliu entered the house, he was blocked by Erya who had just delivered the bowl.

Just when Su Xiaoliu looked at Erya curiously, Erya first stretched out his finger and pointed at Mao San, then gestured a cross, and then pointed to himself and gestured five words.

Although he didn't speak, Su Xiaoliu understood what the two girls wanted to express, Mao San took you around, it cost ten taels of silver, and if I took you around, it would only cost five taels.

Is it genetic, is the greed for money hereditary? Such a young person knows that he is making money, and even competes with his brother.

Su Xiaoliu, who watched it, was dumbfounded.

Su Xiaoliu was laughing, but Mao San stopped doing it: "Erya, don't mess around, you can't speak, how to take guests to go shopping, go and go, go while going, don't hinder the guests!"

What, don't want a good ten taels of silver, you have to take the five taels, this is all a family, and prying is not like this, besides, if you can do this well, for the sake of the family, it will be forgotten, but you can't speak, and you have to take guests to go shopping, aren't you fooling around?

So no matter how much he cherished his sister who couldn't speak in the past, Mao San still didn't plan to let her mess around.

But Erya was very inspected, picked up a small stick in the yard, and wrote on the ground, and a line of beautiful small characters suddenly appeared on the ground, and Su Xiaoliu was amazed.

I originally thought that it was good for these two girls to be literate, but I didn't want to, writing such a good hand, it was really unseemly.

Su Xiaoliu squatted down and said to Erya: "The words are good, who taught you?"

The words "Private school, sir!" appeared under Erya's stick.

Su Xiaoliu raised his head, looked at Mao San who was standing aside, and saw Mao San's expression of surprise, it seems that Mao San has long known about his sister's ability to write.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoliu suddenly understood a little, why this Mao San likes silver so much, because sometimes, without silver, you really can't do a lot of things, at least, without silver, these two girls want to go to a private school, it's something they don't even think about.

"Who told you to go to private school, is your father?" asked Su Xiaoliu again.

"No! Dad said, the girl will get married sooner or later, it's useless to learn those, my brother paid for me to learn!" Er Ya wrote on the ground, but when she wrote about the girl's film, the details of the movements were much slower, and she was obviously very depressed.

"Then why did you rob your brother, originally these ten taels belonged to your brother, and if you robbed it, your brother would be gone! He was so good to you, why did you rob him of his money?" Seeing the expected answer, Su Xiaoliu was very curious, so he continued to ask.

Er Ya timidly looked at Mao San on the side, and there was some struggle in his eyes, but in the end, he turned into a resolute force, and wrote the ground: "Brother, the clothes are torn, I want to help him make clothes, but he can't bear it himself!"

Seeing this, Su Xiaoliu turned his head sharply, looked at Mao San on the side, and looked Mao San up and down carefully.

Mao San's dress was no different from yesterday, the same clothes, the same dress, so when Mao San met just now, Su Xiaoliu didn't feel any difference.

But when Erya said this, Su Xiaoliu recalled that today's Mao San was a little different from yesterday's dress, and after a look, sure enough, the fabric of the clothes on the buttocks and elbows was a little darker than the fabric on other parts of the body, and there were obvious traces of sewing.

Although the sewing is very careful, due to the texture of the fabric, it is still very conspicuous when you look closely.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoliu's face turned a rare red, not ashamed of his hindsight, but remembering that the reason for the damage to Mao San's clothes seemed to be caused by the few heels he fell yesterday.

Therefore, the culprit who caused the damage of Mao San's clothes seemed to be himself, and looking at Erya's pleading eyes, although Su Xiaoliu also understood that a set of clothes, especially the coarse cloth clothes in the countryside, could not cost five taels of silver.

No matter what the idea of this second girl is, at least, at this moment, whether what she said is true or not, Su Xiaoliu is still a little moved at this moment.

And for Su Xiaoliu, since there is such a little touch at this moment, then it is enough, five taels of silver, for the current Su Xiaoliu, this silver is not a problem at all, just buy a touch.

"Okay! You and your brother accompany me to the village for a walk, there are more people, as for the remuneration, then your brother is ten taels, you are five taels, so let's do it! Now let's go to dinner!" Su Xiaoliu happily decided on the itinerary after the meal.

"This is not appropriate, what is she doing with a little girl, and she can't speak, isn't this a troublemaker?

Mao San disagreed, he could accept that he took Su Xiaoliu to wander around the village for ten taels of silver, because he had paid for his labor, which was the reward he deserved, and he deserved it.

But with the addition of Erya, it's different, she has come from the wrong way with five taels of silver, and she can't speak, and she also hangs out with others, which is purely bullying people's kindness, and blackmailing people for five taels of silver, this kind of money, you can't get it, it's hot!

"What's the matter? Although Erya can't speak, it's more comfortable to look at, it's always more pleasing to the eye than you guy, even if Erya doesn't speak, I look happy at that station, it's always more interesting than facing you.

If Erya can speak, there will be nothing for you to do today, and you will not have your share of ten taels of silver, so Erya's five taels are a must!"

Su Xiaoliu rolled his eyes and slammed at Mao San.

Su Xiaoliu's words, Mao San was speechless, okay, I'm thinking about you, you think I'm ugly, do you think I'm so stupid? It's too unkind!

You have money, you are willful, whatever you want, after being scolded by Su Xiaoliu, Mao San made up his mind not to be wordy, and then he really stopped talking, and followed Su Xiaoliu into the house without a sound.

After a meal that was not sumptuous, but it was already the most luxurious lunch that Mao San's family could handle, Su Xiaoliu followed Mao San and Erya out for a stroll.

At the beginning, it was Mao San and Erya who led the way, Su Xiaoliu followed, and Mao San introduced as he walked, but Mao San, the tour guide, was very unqualified in Su Xiaoliu's eyes.

Because along the way, Mao San's introduction is a kind of sentence, no matter where he goes, what house he sees, it is a sentence: this is the house of the XX family, and then the introduction ends, and he goes straight to the next one, followed by another sentence, this is the house of the XX family.

This circled around Xiaomao Village for most of the time, and Su Xiaoliu only had a full mind: This is the house of the XX family, this sentence is spinning over and over, making Su Xiaoliu dizzy.

Later, Su Xiaoliu also learned to be obedient, knowing that if he continued like this, it would be impossible to gain anything except "this is the house of the XX family" that was poured into his mind by this Mao San.

Su Xiaoliu, who noticed this, had to change his way, not letting Mao San lead the way, but going first, watching while walking, and when he encountered a curious place, he opened his mouth to ask Mao San.

Although Mao San's replies were all hard, he couldn't stand the level of Su Xiaoliu's question, and there was a second girl holding a small stick next to him to check and fill in the gaps.

So this Su Xiaoliu has made a lot of gains after a trip, at least in Su Xiaoliu's heart, he has a general understanding of Xiaomao Village, not as black as his eyes were at the beginning.

After turning around this small Mao Village, Mao San originally thought that Su Xiaoliu was going to meet their family, after all, this small Mao Village was not big, and it was not small, but it was still a lot of waste of time to go around, and even Erya, who had always been wild, had scattered beads of sweat on his forehead.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoliu did not walk towards Mao San's house, but walked towards the village of Xiaomao Village again, this time, Su Xiaoliu's purpose of leaving was very clear.

If it weren't for the fact that this Mao San could be sure that he had seen Su Xiaoliu for the first time for so many years, with Su Xiaoliu's familiar posture, Mao San would definitely think that he was the one who had lived in this small Mao Village for many years.

Because of some remote trails that Su Xiaoliu took them, even he, who has lived in Xiaomao Village for nearly 20 years, has not walked them.

And from Erya's surprised eyes, Mao San can be sure that his sister doesn't know these paths, but Su Xiaoliu is so familiar with the road, as if he often comes and goes, which makes Mao San really surprised.

But Mao San has an advantage, even if he is curious about some things, he has no interest in breaking the casserole to ask the end, in his opinion, everyone has their own secret realm, if others don't want to tell you, even if you force it, it's not interesting.

What's more, the relationship between him and Su Xiaoliu is very simple between hiring and being employed, and even the two of them are not even friends.

Therefore, if Su Xiaoliu is willing to tell himself, then he will listen to it, but if Su Xiaoliu is unwilling to tell himself, he is not qualified to explore, let alone be angry or not, this is very clear.

Although he didn't know what Mao San was thinking behind him, this did not prevent Su Xiaoliu from taking their brothers and sisters to a few places that Su Xiaoliu was very interested in, and the reason why he took their brothers and sisters was that Su Xiaoliu had some questions to ask them, after all, the fifteen quantities of silver could not be spent in vain.

After twisting and turning, Su Xiaoliu and the two brothers and sisters Mao San and Erya finally stood down at a house, pointing to the front of them, there have been some years, it is a much newer residence than the age of the surrounding houses,

Su Xiaoliu opened his mouth and asked, "Who lives in this household?"

"This is my second grandfather's family, the head of the household is called Mao Daqi, that is, my second grandfather, is a relative of my grandfather's generation, from the generation of the sons, there are three sons in the family.

Among them, the eldest son and the second son, that is, my uncle, and the second uncle are both married and married to girls from the same village. And his youngest son, my third uncle, was born with some disabilities and has not yet married.

There are four grandchildren and six granddaughters, the eldest one is about the same age as me, and the younger one is about the same age as my family!"

Mao San knew what Su Xiaoliu was going to ask, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he told him the details of this family.

There is no way, Mao San knows that even if he doesn't say it now, after a while, this distinguished guest will still ask the same question, and he still has to say more about what he just said.

After all, this kind of dialogue happened constantly not long ago, and I don't know how many times I answered similar questions.

So since this distinguished guest has to ask the same question sooner or later, this Mao San simply took a step ahead of him, poured beans into the bamboo tube, and crackled to answer all the questions he wanted to ask.

After hearing Mao San's words, Su Xiaoliu looked at Mao San with a look of surprise, and his eyes were full of exclamation: You can answer the exclamation. Mao San was embarrassed.

Seeing that Mao San, who was originally like wood, was finally trained into a chatter mode by himself, Su Xiaoliu's heart was full of a sense of achievement.

But even if Su Xiaoliu was satisfied with this sense of accomplishment, Su Xiaoliu still had to speak again, even if it was to break Mao San's attempt to solve all his problems about this family at once.

Because what Su Xiaoliu wants to know is not the family composition of this family.

"Oh, it's your relative, that's better, can you tell me how long this house has been built? Who designed it? It seems to be a little different from the surrounding style?"

Su Xiaoliu threw out the question with a smile, ignoring Mao San's frustrated appearance after his wish was shattered.

Young man, you are still too tender! You also want to guess the thoughts of this young master, so it is better to save your energy.

Mao San read full of malice from Su Xiaoliu's words, but the ten taels of silver were still giving Mao San a steady stream of power.

So even if he didn't want to open his mouth again, Mao San looked at the white flowers and began to tell everything he knew:

"Ten years ago, this house was built by my second uncle ten years ago, and I remember that when the beam was put on the beam, I also came to eat and drink, but the style of this house is different from the surrounding situation, you don't say, I really haven't noticed.

As for why my second uncle is built like this, I don't know, after all, ten years ago, I was a child, and no one told me about this kind of thing!"

Mao San tried hard to recall, and told Su Xiaoliu all the memories of this house in his memory.

However, Su Xiaoliu didn't get the most wanted information from Mao San's mouth, but the time to get the new house was already a big gain for Su Xiaoliu, so Su Xiaoliu was not too disappointed.

Just wanted to walk away, but accidentally saw the thoughtful Erya, Su Xiaoliu's heart immediately moved, turned to the reminiscing Erya and asked, "Erya, did you remember something?"

And Mao San was very disapproving: "Ten years ago, this little girl was not born yet, what can she know?"

Hearing that his brother looked down on him, Er Ya glanced at Mao San, then lifted the small stick that he had been holding in his hand, and wrote on the sandy soil on the side:

"Once, when I listened to my father and mother chatting, I accidentally mentioned that my second uncle was really lucky, and not only did the village chief pay to help him build a house, but also asked someone to help him see feng shui.

Otherwise, with the poor appearance of my second uncle's family, how could I afford to build such a good house, and still have spare money for my eldest and second uncle to marry a daughter-in-law! It's just that they couldn't meet such a good thing!"