"Okay, you name it. Liu Xing knew that his mother was perfunctory to him, but he didn't expose it, because now is the time when the family is short of money, and his mother is in charge of money at home, so it is best to offer it at this time.

After all, it is not easy to run a family, and if you don't have money, it will be difficult to move an inch.

But he couldn't hand them all in, so on the way back he left more than a dozen yuan in case he needed them.

The melon seeds touched their stomachs at this time: "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to stew pork ribs with taro at noon." ”

I heard Liu Xing say it on the way back, so I said it as I copied.

Otherwise, where did she know what taro stewed pork ribs were, she hadn't eaten them at all.

"Me too, I'm going to eat braised pork. Liu Xing shouted.

"Okay, listen to you. Zhou Qiuxiang collected the money, happily carried the pork belly and pork ribs and walked to the kitchen.

It is said that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and now that there is 'rice', it is natural to show her hand.

Liu Dazhao picked up the tube bone, but he was still a little distressed about the money to buy the tube bone: "Stinky boy, why don't you buy more meat, what can this tube bone eat?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't eat it! Anyway, it's all a gift, don't don't want it in vain. Liu Xing replied with a faint smile.

"Is it really a gift?" Liu Dazhao was a little surprised.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Liu Xing asked rhetorically.

Liu Dazhao laughed, now it doesn't hurt anymore, since it's free, it naturally can't say anything more, just carry it and go to the kitchen.

After Liu Xing put down a pair of bamboo baskets from the black calves, he led them to the bullpen.

However, he did not forget to add food to the black calf, and after tying it up, he brought a large bucket of mixed rice bran from the backyard to the black calf's mouth, and he did not return home until he had finished eating.

It was just a surprise to him.

Melon Seed sat at the head of the bed at this time sullen.

There were tears in his big eyes, and the aggrieved look was as pitiful as he was.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy to have braised pork to eat at noon?" Liu Xing reached out and picked up the melon seeds.

"Mom confiscated the White Rabbit toffee and twist flowers, and didn't give any of them to Wocha. The melon seed choked back.

"That's it?" Liu Xing couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmm. Melon Seed nodded.

"That's because my mother is afraid that you will eat too much and have a bad stomach, or else, I will secretly bring you two twist flowers for you to eat at night?" Liu Xing comforted.

White rabbit toffee was an extremely precious snack in the countryside in the 80s, and it was difficult to see it during the New Year's holiday.

Liu Xing doesn't have to think about this to know this, and he also understands his mother's behavior.

But more than three catties of twist flowers have been taken away, which is a bit excessive.

But he couldn't help it.

After all, the mother has the mother's plan.

This has finally made money, so naturally he can't let him have a relationship with melon seeds.

Where did the melon seeds know Liu Xing's thoughts, but she still listened to Liu Xing's words, and added an additional condition: "Then when you steal twist flowers, can you steal a white rabbit toffee?" ”

"Okay, in a few days, my brother will go to the city to sell things, and I will buy you another catty, and you will have to hide it when the time comes. Liu Xing replied teasingly.

"Wo knows that my brother is the best for Wo. The melon seeds cheered, and after smiling sweetly, they ran out to play.

Children are like this, as long as they are coaxed, the previous unhappiness will be forgotten.

Liu Xingmu sent the little melon seeds to run away, and he wanted to lie down for a while at the first time, but when he saw his father's lameness, he gritted his teeth and walked towards Wang Mazi's house.

As long as Dr. Wang is at Wang Mazi's house, it doesn't matter if he is tired and hard.

In his memories before his rebirth, Wang Mazi lived on the embankment of the Daoluo Reservoir.

It was a low house made of southern bamboo, and the area was not small, but it was very simple.

When Liu Xing used to go to Zhangmu Middle School to study, Wang Mazi's house was the only way to go, so he was very familiar with it.

And Wang Mazi's granddaughter 'Wang Aixiang' is a classmate with him, although they don't talk much to each other after graduation, but the relationship is good.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing smiled, and saw that he had unconsciously walked to the embankment of the Daoluo Reservoir, and quickly retracted his thoughts and accelerated the pace of his feet.

To his surprise, before he reached the door of Wang Mazi's house, he saw Director Wu's jeep on the embankment on the right.

"What's going on?Saltpeter Village has a murder?" With doubts, Liu Xing slowed down his pace and came to the door of Wang Mazi's house.

The reason why I think this way is because it is not Director Wu's turn to take action in ordinary cases.

In the courtyard to the east, he saw Dr. Wang, who was wearing a white coat with a big belly, giving injections to Wang Mazi lying on a bamboo chair.

Wang Mazi is over 60 years old this year, and Liu Xing doesn't remember the specific age.

But at this time, Wang Mazi was older than in his impression, as if he had encountered something, the whole person was very haggard, and there was a strange sound of 'snorting' in his breathing, and he seemed to be very sick.

Liu Xing did not enter the courtyard for the first time, but waited at the door.

After all, such a scene is a bit unlucky, and I'm afraid it's not good to go in.

However, as soon as his eyes took his eyes off Wang Mazi's body, he almost shouted out in the next second.

Under the grapefruit tree in the courtyard, a familiar figure was wrapped in a roll of mats on the ground, looking at the blood stains on the mat, I was afraid that he was beaten unconscious.

And this figure is none other than that.

It was his classmate Wang Aixiang.

A shy girl who doesn't like to talk, but is very kind.

Liu Xing thought that Wang Aixiang had been beaten to death, and resisted the urge to vomit, so he quickly turned around and ran.

But before he could run five meters away, he was blocked by the oncoming Director Wu.

Behind Director Wu, there were two middle-aged people.

One of the burly middle-aged people, Liu Xing, knew that it was Wang Aixiang's father, Wang Dazhui.

As for the other, he looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Why are you here?" Director Wu couldn't help but ask curiously after glancing at Liu Xing up and down.

"My dad's foot was cut by an iron nail, and I wanted to ask Dr. Wang to go to the house to have a look. Liu Xing replied with a smile.

"That's it!" Director Wu nodded: "Then you go back first! When Dr. Wang finishes injecting Wang Mazi, I will help inform you." ”

The implication is that this is not a place to stay for a long time, so it is better to leave quickly.

Liu Xing didn't understand the meaning of Director Wu's words, so he turned around and left after agreeing.

Wang Dazhui frowned and looked at Liu Xing in the distance, and wanted to ask Director Wu how he knew Liu Xing, but he still held back when the words came to his mouth, because his family is now in chaos like this, so it is better not to meddle.

After talking to Director Wu, he walked into the courtyard with the middle-aged man behind him and asked about Dr. Wang's father's condition.

Director Wu was about to leave as soon as possible, but suddenly he pulled his legs and caught up with Liu Xing, who was about to disappear from sight: "Son, wait a minute, Uncle has something to ask you." ”

Liu Xing was almost frightened by Director Wu's actions: "What's the matter! Wang Aixiang is my classmate, yes, but I haven't seen her during this time." ”

"That's not what Uncle asked. Director Wu stretched out his hand and patted Liu Xing's shoulder, and seeing that there was no one else around, he sat on the grass casually: "You are the most powerful cattle herding in Saltpeter Village, right?"

"So to speak. Liu Xing did not deny it.

After all, on the way home, he used the strength of the black calf to pull the jeep, and if he denied it, it would be a slap in the face.

Director Wu smiled: "Then tell me, if the cattle you raised were stolen at night, could you find any clues and find them?"

"I don't know, but one thing I know is that thieves can't steal my cattle. Liu Xing replied confidently.

"Why?" said Director Wu.

"Because my oxen only listen to me, and when a person approaches, especially a person with bad intentions, he is afraid that if he turns his head, he will hit it with his horns, and you should know what it feels like. Liu Xing lay on the grass and replied.

"That's it!" Director Wu thought thoughtfully: "That is to say, no matter how the living person steals the cow, the cow will struggle for a while, and in the end, it will leave traces?"

"What you said is a bit clueless, can you explain it to me?" Liu Xing looked at Director Wu suspiciously.

"Wang Mazi's three cows were stolen, and it was just last night. Director Wu replied with a light sigh.

This is the real reason why he did Liu Xing's talk.

Because in his opinion, only those who herd cattle understand cattle.

And Liu Xing is one of them, as evidenced by the previous use of a large buffalo to pull his jeep out of the mud.

"What?" Liu Xing got up from the grass with a startled grunt.