Zishi Street, Wu Dalang's room, Pan Jinlian lights up when she is in power, and she wants to make breakfast for Wu Dalang and Wu Song.

Looking at Wu Dalang on the ground, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel self-pity and self-pity, this kind of scene has been two years.

"Hey!" Wu Dalang groaned softly, opened his eyes slightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Sister-in-law, it is estimated that I caught a cold last night and was infected with wind and cold, you can make a bowl of ginger tea for me." ”

"The early spring is warm and cold, and if you have to sleep on the floor, it is naturally easy to get wind chill. Pan Jinlian complained, and couldn't bear it in her heart, and said softly: "How can the ginger tea I make compare with Wang Ganniang's, the eldest brother still waits for her to open the door with peace of mind, go in and drink a bowl, it's not good for you to go to the store with illness." ”

"Sister-in-law is right, I'm afraid that you have worked hard alone, Brother Hun's kid is very slippery, I am not here, I must be lazy. ”

"It's hard work, what's there to complain about, it's always good to be self-reliant. ”

"At the moment, I'm just worried that my cold will be delayed for a few days and hinder the business, how can this be a good .....?" Wu Dalang began to mutter.

Pan Jinlian listened to the annoyance, full of resentment and couldn't help but attack: "Big brother, this is all your own doing, I was bullied by a big family that day, and gave you a wife's room, I can't help but feel sad, but on the day of the cave room, you were kind words and comforted, saying that it would not be difficult for others, and without my consent, I have been sleeping on the floor." ”

"Sister-in-law, don't mention the old things. Wu Dalang curled up in the cover, Pan Jinlian was in a mood, and still covered a quilt for him.

"After three months, I saw that you were sincere, very diligent, treated me politely, and never forced me to make it difficult, so I relied on you in my heart and let you go to bed, but you deliberately pushed and shoved, and finally had nothing to do, only to say that you could not be humane. ”

"Hey...."Wu Dalang straightened up in a panic, made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that the neighbors will hear it." ”

"I pity you in my heart, so I seek medical treatment everywhere, but you secretly pour out all the medicine I asked for, I want to estimate that you are a sick and avoid medical treatment, mostly caused by unhappiness in your heart, not really sick, so I let go of your reserve, to you.... To you.... Hey, but you are avoiding me like a tiger, and I also asked for a good prescription at the moment, and my uncle promised to find medicine for you, but you scolded my uncle angrily that day, and I heard it upstairs, do you not pity me so much?"

"You...... You ......" Wu Dalang was ashamed, aggrieved, and a little more resentful, he sighed, and said quietly: "Didn't I say that I would write a letter of resignation to you? These days, I have been looking for you everywhere, but I found that the one who can take care of you and make me have no worries is the second brother, and you two are the best people!"

"Okay, you martial arts, I married you for two years, and you told me no less than twenty times to write a letter of resignation, dare to ask, I committed one of the seven rules, can't I succeed the incense lamp for your martial family?" ”

After she finished speaking, she walked downstairs in a daze, made breakfast in the kitchen, and her hands didn't know how many times they were burned, but she didn't feel pain at all, she put the breakfast on the table and broke a steamed bun, but she couldn't put it in her mouth anyway, so she had to put it down gently, and she heard Wu Song upstairs, sighed, and walked out of the house and walked towards Yanggu Street.

Wu Dalang had a thousand hardships in his heart, but he had nowhere to complain, hiding in the quilt, covering his head, sweating profusely, but it was seven or eight points better, he remembered the business in his heart, and hurriedly went downstairs, it was already daylight, he walked to the teahouse and shouted: "Wang Ganniang, please make a bowl of ginger tea for me." ”

When Wang Po saw Wu Dalang, she was happy to descend from the sky, and said in her heart: "God help me, my son's errand has been settled!"

"I don't sell ginger tea here!" Wang Po deliberately raised her face and said coldly.

"Then let's have a bowl of olive onion tea. ”

"I don't sell olive onion tea!"

"Divine comedy tea is also available. ”

"Don't sell Shenqu tea!"

Wu Dalang felt very unlucky, he was depressed, and now he came to drink a bowl of tea to dispel the wind and cold.

"Wang Ganniang, my father is infected with the cold, what kind of tea is good to drink?" the children in the neighborhood came over and asked.

"It turned out to be Xiao San'er, the ginger tea, olive onion tea, and Shenqu tea here can all cure wind and cold, depending on how long your father has been infected, and what kind of tea to use. Wang Po smiled all over her face.

"Hey, Wang Ganniang, I didn't offend you, why didn't you sell me tea?" Wu Dalang was a little angry.

"Hey, Wu Da, I didn't offend you, why did Xin Zhang send everyone to fried chicken wings, and there was no one for the old lady!" Wang Po said in Wu Dalang's tone.

"Poof! It turned out to be for this!" Although Wu Dalang was thrifty, he knew the feelings of the neighbors very well, and he smiled: "I neglected my godmother, and today is not the time, there are few guests, so I will let my sister-in-law send you to honor you!"

When Wang Po heard this, she was overjoyed, so she went in and boiled a bowl of thick ginger tea, handed it to Wu Dalang, and said: "Old lady, you respect me a foot, I respect you, and this ginger tea will be given to you!"

Wu Dalang, who had drunk special ginger tea, sweated again, changed his clothes, the whole person was in good spirits, and the wind and cold were swept away, so he returned to "Wu Dalang Baked Cakes" to entertain guests, this morning, he did not dare to enter the kitchen, but whenever there were guests to place an order, they were to let Brother Hungo in to report.

It was past noon, and the guests all went outside to listen to the book, and Brother Hun also ran out, leaving only Wu Dalang, who walked to the kitchen door and said to himself:

"Wang Ganniang was angry when she saw me today, saying that I was the shopkeeper, so I forgot about the good neighbor, I didn't send her fried chicken wings, there were no guests at the moment, and it was good to let Brother Hui send some to her, but that kid ran to listen to the story, and let him send it and worry about stealing food halfway, how is this good. ”

Zi-----

There was a sound of fried things coming out of the kitchen, and Wu Dalang knew that Pan Jinlian was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and she was going to send it to Mrs. Wang, so he ran to listen to the story with a smile.

Although Pan Jinlian was unhappy in her heart, Wu Dalang agreed to send fried chicken wings to Wang Po, if she didn't send them, she would definitely give the neighborhood a joke, she was a strong person, she would rather be wronged in her heart, and she couldn't be rude to outsiders, so she fried two pairs of chicken wings, more than a dozen chicken nuggets, a bowl of taro shreds, wrapped them in oiled paper, poured two bowls of sour plum soup in a warm pot, and walked to Zishi Street.

"Uncle, uncle, my kite has landed on the eaves, you can take it down for me. ”

Pan Jinlian was turning the street, and the neighborhood child Xiao San'er pulled her, pointed to a swallow-shaped kite on the eaves, and kept begging.

"It's very high, and I can't reach it, so it's better to ask your father to get it." Pan Jinlian didn't mean to push, but the kite was really high, and it took a lot of effort to take it down, and the woman's house was very indecent on the street.

"Daddy has a cold, eats Wang Ganniang's ginger tea, and is sweating at home, uncle, there is a fork rod there, I will bring it to you." ”

Pan Jinlian couldn't bear to brush him, so she had to take the fork rod to pick the kite, but it was still half a foot away, she felt that her posture was very indecent, and she was embarrassed in her heart.

"Oh yes, which thief hit me!"

Pan Jinlian was still happy to come, heard the scolding, looked back, it turned out that the fork rod hit the head of an official, and hit his turban crookedly.

Pan Jinlian had no choice but to cross her hands and make a deep blessing, bowed her head and said: "The slave family missed for a while, but it hurt the officials?"

When the man saw it, it turned out to be a bright and moving young woman in front of him, and his anger had already flown to the "country of Java", and he said with a smile: "It's okay, but the villain collided with the lady, so that the lady flashed her hand, I should apologize!"

He was deeply moved, but he couldn't stop looking at Pan Jinlian with a pair of eyes, and looked at her seven or eight times from top to bottom, Pan Jinlian was angry in her heart: "It's hard for this person to have a good look, but his eyes are so rude!"

"Since the officials have nothing to do, the slave family has something to leave!"

Pan Jinlian didn't wait for him to agree, and left in a hurry, the man looked at Pan Jinlian's back blankly, and sighed: "There is such a person in Yanggu County, but I don't know, oops, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Ximen Daguan, she is the three-inch nail grain bark, Wu Dalang's wife, her name is Pan Jinlian, and her uncle is Wu Song, you can only just look at it and swallow saliva this time. ”

This person is Ximen Qing, he listened to the scoundrel who was playing beside him, and hated in his heart: "It turned out to be Wu Song's sister-in-law, but the road is really narrow, others dare not touch this, I just want to taste her freshness!"