Chapter 6: Don't fight, don't know each other
"You guys just came, didn't you? Fortunately, I didn't catch up with the situation just now, the big fat pig is not dead, and if I run out and hit you, your brain will not be better, haha. The more the other party talked, the more energetic he became.
"Don't talk nonsense, it was my sister who beat the pig to death with a wine bottle. Xu Zhiqi made a serious argument and pointed to the glass ballast on the ground.
"Cut, such a little girl, can you still kill pigs? You have made up nonsense and passed your brain, just like you, don't bother to get into any university, hurry back and farm." β
The owner of the pig was angry at the butcher, and was worried that there was no place to vent, and the soft persimmon was actually delivered to the door.
"Second brother, this pork is so fresh, I haven't eaten fresh pork for a long time, and the stewed sauerkraut must be old. Xu Zhinian looked naΓ―ve, as if he didn't understand other people's sarcasm at all.
Xu Zhiqi looked at his sister's innocent eyes, his heart was distressed, he rubbed Xu Zhinian's hair, and coaxed softly: "Brother will go back and buy it for you, let's put down our things and go home, stew sauerkraut and eat it at night." β
"No, second brother, I just want the meat of this pig, it looks so fresh. β
Xu Zhiqi's face was flushed, he was helpless and distressed, he only hated that he was not able to make a lot of money, otherwise his sister would not be ridiculed.
"Hey, you can't afford this, and even if you can, I won't sell you! This is a longevity pig, for my wife's 90th birthday! You don't even want to touch a pig hair!"
The man was about to leave as he spoke, but Xu Zhinian stopped him and said, "Uncle, you wait, I'll ask Song Yidao to buy it for me, and let him send me some pork, he will definitely be happy." β
"What?" The few people who helped carry the pork all laughed - is there anyone in this world who can command Song Yidao and let Song Yidao give her pork?
Anyway, there's nothing urgent, so let's see what this stupid girl of the old Xu family is going to do.
Everyone was not busy walking, and saw Xu Zhinian enter the hospital.
"Baoya, what are you going to do? Xu Zhiqi was anxious, followed his sister closely, and was ready to be desperately prepared if Song made a move.
"Brother, I have to come by myself to thank you, don't worry, wait at the door. β
Xu Zhinian stopped the second brother and came to the butcher alone, seeing that he was cutting the oil, as if she was air, and it was superfluous to even look at it.
"I want to eat fresh pork, you help me buy two catties, your secret, I won't tell it." β
Xu Zhinian's voice was not loud, only enough for the two of them to hear, the figure was slightly stunned, slowly raised his head, and glanced at her.
"Little girl, why don't you go back to your mother to breastfeed? This is the Hades Palace, but it's not a place for you to stay. β
It seems that he is planning to die and not admit it.
Xu Zhinian smiled slightly, came to his side, stood on tiptoe and said in his ear: "Don't pretend, you are not Song Yidao at all, you are his son Song Chuxing, if you let your father know that you secretly killed pigs for him, you must be slaughtered!"
The look in her eyes under the brim of her hat changed suddenly-this little girl could tell that he was not Song Yidao, could it be because of his mistake just now?
But those old fritters in the village can't be seen, how does she know?
He was wearing his father's work clothes, wearing his father's hat, and wrapping his father's scarf, his body and height were almost the same as his father's, and his skills were also very skillful - he was killed with a knife a few days ago - she was not a clairvoyant eye, how could she see it?
"Don't rub it off, two catties of pork, one less fat beating, it's cost-effective. Xu Zhinian pursed his mouth, and his eyes locked on the "pig killing fee" that had not yet been covered with heat.
Song Chuxing, who was threatened, was a hundred unhappy in his heart, but when he thought of his father's methods, he still relented.
He once swore in front of the dead mother's tablet that he would study hard in this life, get a diploma, and never kill pigs.
But his father went to his eldest sister-in-law's house to see his grandson for a while, and he didn't come back for a week.
Song Chuxing gritted his teeth, picked up the money and walked out of the yard, and said to the pig owner: "Liu Laosi, I'll buy two catties of pork." β
The old friends were stunned - Song Yidao really came out for the stupid girl of the old Xu family.
The girl of the old Xu family is young and stupid, and she can command Song Yidao?
At this time, everyone looked at Xu Zhinian with incredulous eyes, and Xu Zhinian still looked harmless to humans and animals.
Of course, Song Yidao came forward, and the other party didn't dare not sell it, let alone two catties of meat, even if the whole pig was bought, they didn't dare to say a word.
Two catties of pork were sent to Xu Zhinian, and Song Chuxing found that this was a bottomless pit - Xu Zhinian actually cut half of the lard fat and put it in a bag, this is to be packed and taken away?
"Xu Baoya, are you so grateful to your life-saving benefactor?" Song Chuxing ripped off his scarf, and didn't want to pretend anymore.
Xu Zhinian stared at his true face and secretly thought: This face is quite handsome.
Clear black eyes, hard and sharp eyes, with a straight face, even more imposing, his eyes, reminiscent of a tiger pounced on its prey on the savannah, full of danger.
Thick eyebrows, a high nose, and the stubble that I forgot to repair are a little more masculine, but the ruffians in this body are a little slight.
With Xu Zhinian's ability to see people, she came to a conclusion within a few seconds - this is not a good person, at least, not a decent person.
"One yard to one yard, don't worry, when I have money, I will thank you well, but this oil is a mental loss fee, I have to ask for it." β
"Spirit?loss fee?" Song Chuxing's patience had turned negative, and he stared coldly at Xu Zhinian's slightly red face, thinking about how to clean up this arrogant girl.
"Who asked you to save me when they said that I was like an eight-month-old fat pig, and the eight-month-old fat pig was almost 300 pounds, and you hurt my young heart......"
Song Chuxing thought he was a scoundrel, a scoundrel who was terrified in ten miles and eight villages, but he didn't expect that the little girl of the old Xu family was a scoundrel than him.
Isn't it a robbery to ask for two catties of pork and half a pig's plate oil in a few words?
Although he couldn't bear it, he couldn't do anything about her, after all, Daddy Song Yidao resolutely did not allow him to kill pigs.
If you let Daddy know, you have to discount his leg.
So Song Chuxing could only secretly shout in his heart: Little girl, you wait!
At this time, Xu Zhiqi walked over, and was surprised that it was not Song Yidao who killed the pig just now, but the legendary bastard Song Chuxing.
Xu Zhiqi had prepared a stomach full of words of thanks, but in the face of Song Chuxing's flying and domineering face, he was stunned and couldn't speak.
"What are you looking at!" Song Chuxing sacrificed the most classic spoken words of the Northeast people, snatched the things Xu Zhiqi was carrying, and said: "Just such a broken thing, what about the one who asks for food?
"Zhang Yujiao?" Xu Zhinian quickly captured this key name.
She remembered that she was with a girl of the same age, and the girl threw her favorite hairpin on the ice, because Xu Jingdong bought it with the money she got from carrying cement overtime, and she cherished it very much, so she went to pick it up regardless of the danger, and then fell into the ice cave.
This is not an accident, this is murder, Zhang Yujiao should go to prison!