MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 8

This is a noisy, neighborhood neighborhoods are heard out, and soon there are a lot of people around.

"You are a dead Nizi, you will follow your unconscionable mother. If you have good things and don't know how to honor your grandparents, you will know that you are stealing yourself." Wang Aiqiao knows to seize the moral high ground. When I came up, I wanted to give Xiao Qiu and Song Xiulian a crime of not being filial.

Xiaoqiu refused to admit it. He looked out from behind the aunt and cried and replied: "My family has a good life. Everyone knows that there is something delicious to steal, not to give me a small Did the brother buy half a bag of milk powder? My little brother is born prematurely, my mother has no milk, milk powder is not for the little brother to eat, is it necessary to starve to death my brother?"

In this case, the neighborhood Baishe has been talking about it. I just listened to Wang Aiqiao’s words, and combined with a small car to send Xiaoqiu Niang back, I really thought that Xiaoqiu had a good thing. I didn’t expect it to be a milk powder for the children, or a half bag... The little nieces of the family are all nineteen, but they are used to being alive and boring, and they are lazy and awkward... Others, but they still want to grab the milk powder of the newly born scorpion, it’s too ignorant. Now!

Wei Hongmei did not make a sound, only stretched out his hand in front of Xiaoqiu, blocking Wang Aiqiao who was unwilling to think of tearing down Xiaoqiu. You came to me, like the eagle catching chicken...

In a blink of an eye, Wei Hongmei saw the father-in-law who had come separated from the crowd. This is a loud voice: "Hey, look at this..."

Xiao Qiu also saw the grandfather who came to the air and cried and cried: "Grandpa!"

"Is this a noisy?" Wang Jianguo walked into the crowd with a black face, screaming and drinking a little prostitute with a claw.

Wang Aiqiao was spoiled by her sister-in-law. When she saw her family coming over, she also felt aggrieved: "Hey, this little Nizi didn't learn well with her mother. I don't know how to honor you and my mother with good things..."

Xiaoqiu’s crying face did not rub. After a while, the twitching came out from the aunt Wei Hongmei. Some hesitantly raised half a bag of milk powder to Wang Jianguo. “Grandpa, do you want to drink this milk powder? If you have a way to feed My little brother, this milk powder is not a filial piety to you and my grandmother!"

"Hey, I don't drink this, you keep it for your brother!" Wang Jianguo's old face was burning, and he reached out and grabbed the arm of Xiaoxiu's Queen Ai Qiao, and yelled at the wife in the crowd. "I still don't go home. Not shameful!"

Watching Grandma and Xiaogu being detained by Grandpa, Xiaoqiu sighed and raised his hand to scream the tears on his face. He thanked Auntie: "Auntie, thanks to you just protecting me."

Wei Hongmei turned back and waved at the crowd: "All the people should do it, no good-looking... Go, go back to wash the face with the aunt, or go back with tears, your mother saw it uncomfortable." ”

Xiaoqiu followed Wei Hongmei into the big mother's house, Wei Hongmei gave her a half basin of warm water to wash her face. "Autumn wow, don't feel bad about washing your face. Your grandmother and your little aunt are not tempered for two days. You only have to be long. Don’t hide, don’t be worthy of them!”

"Hey, I listen to the aunt." Xiao Qiuben did not put today's things in his heart. When he heard Wei Hongmei say this, he naturally agreed to come down.

Wei Hongmei took the comb and combed her hair. She said, "I am a rare little niece, but I only got three skin monkeys!"

Xiaoqiu smiled and said: "My three brothers are all good. When you grow up, you must be filial to you!"

Boasting good children, there is no love for her mother, Wei Hongmei, although she said that her three boys are not good, I can listen to this, but also laugh at the mouth.

For Xiaoqiu to clean up, Wei Hongmei smashed into the back room, and used a gourd to pick up a dozen eggs: "Go, I will follow you to see your mother!"

Here, Wei Hongmei followed Xiaoqiu back home, Song Xiulian vaguely heard the movement outside, and was anxious. When Xiaoqiu came in, his face was laughing and his hair was neatly combed, and he was relieved. See also the big cockroach who followed, and quickly said hello: "The big **** came over, sit down!"

Wei Hongmei handed the egg to Xiaoqiu and let her go into the house. It was also a slight distraction. It was only when she came to the side and looked at the little boy in her head.

Xiao Qiugang put the eggs into the back room and made a fire in front of the stove. The younger brother Wang Chenghe came in from the outside, holding a half-old tappet basket in his hand, and put some eggs in the basket. Wang Chenghe saw Xiaoqiu. Just smiled: "Grandpa let me take it."

Since Song Xiulian has been married to Wangjiamen, she hasn’t even had a good face, let alone an egg. At first sight, she couldn’t help but pick it up: “This...”

Xiaoqiu smiled and took the basket from the third brother. On the other hand, Song Xiulian said: "Mother, don't be afraid, you added a younger brother to me this time, and naturally there are eggs to eat."

Speaking, holding the eggs, pulling Wang Chenghe to the West House.

Wei Hongmei looked at the two children and smiled and said: "Small autumn is right, Xiu Lian, you have a kid, you should stand up, you don't have to bend every day..."

Seeing Song Xiulian is still a little helpless, Wei Hongmei could not help but anxious for her: "I know that your temper is good, not like me, like a temper, but I can't talk about it, people are deceived by people." People ride, you are thinking about respecting the old and looking small, but some people can get the inch, and eat in the bowl of the pot, you are wronged, but the children are wronged... you Didn't see it, just Xiaoqiu crying, I feel that my heart hurts!"

Song Xiulian finally raised his eyes, did not speak, tears first rolled down: "Da, I know that I let the children follow the wrongs, I can't help the children..."

Wei Hongmei did not dare to say this again. He quickly took a towel and handed it to Song Xiulian: "Okay, you know that the children are wronged. Afterwards, don't worry about it. Don't cry, tears can hurt in the moon." Eyes!"

Xiaoqiu took a piece of brown sugar to the third brother Wang Chenghe. Wang Chenghe pinched his fingers and stretched his tongue a little bit and ate. He said: "This sugar is really sweet... my mother also has half a can of brown sugar. Can be locked in the box, not letting me see..."

This stinky boy, a piece of sugar will sell his own daughter!

Xiaoqiu smiled and shook his head, rubbed the cold water to brush the pot, re-added half a pot of water, and sat down to the stove before the fire came.

There were no fireworks in the house for a few days. It was cold and cold, and she was cold. She had to burn a little, and the mother and the younger brother could not help but chill!

Soon, the water in the pot boiled, Xiaoqiu first smashed the iron kettle to fill it, then pretended to enter the West House to dig rice, and then set his hand to meditate: rice bowl!

Mindful flashes, Xiaoqiu feels sinking in the palm of his hand, and there is already a bowl of rice in his hand... a bowl of rice? Xiaoqiu slightly widened her eyes. She had dug a half bowl of rice before, and it was half a bowl of rice. How can I get it out and become a bowl of rice that almost overflows?