Chapter 20 The Silly Boy
When he arrived at the Caishikou, Feng Yin took out dozens of copper coins and handed them to Zhang Xinghe: "Second, hurry up and buy some meat and bones, and then..."
Speaking of this, Feng Yin stopped: "Forget it, let's go in together."
Feng Yin was afraid that the boy would not know how to adapt. What if he didn't see the two selling items, what if he stopped buying them?
My body needs to be replenished, and injured men also need to be replenished.
Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe looked at me inexplicably, and always felt that today's mother felt a little indescribable.
Seeing this, Zhang Xinghe quickly handed back the money given to him by his mother: "Mom, you should take this money."
"What? Is it still tired of you to get a few copper coins?"
Feng Yin did not take back the money, but cursed angrily, "When you buy something later, do you want me to bargain with those vendors in person?"
"No, my son didn't think so."
Listening to his mother's scolding, Zhang Xinghe not only did not feel nervous, but instead felt relieved, and his tone of speaking became much lighter.
A silly boy.
Looking at the bright smile on the dick's still childish face, Feng Yin couldn't help but feel funny secretly.
But he looked at the boss from the corner of his eyes: "Boss, drive the car inside and see what good things are."
"Hey, I know."
Zhang Qiubai listened to his mother's tone of scolding his second brother, threw away the strange feeling in his heart and drove into the vegetable market.
Feng Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at her lying husband, and found that he quietly opened his eyes and was looking at him.
My heart couldn't help but burst into pieces: I probably didn't show my strength.
She tried hard to act like her original body, leaning forward slightly: "Are you hungry? Do you have anything to eat? I'll ask my second child to buy it."
Zhang Yiming shook his head and smiled: "Everything is good, just buy it."
"good."
Feng Yin agreed and turned her eyes to the street stall.
To avoid being seen.
Listening to the voice behind him, Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe turned around happily: "Dad, are you awake?"
"Um."
When Zhang Yiming faced his cheap son, he looked very natural, and he was just right to have a tense face.
"Don't be too verbally whispered, buy something and go home soon."
Seeing that the two sons were about to stop the car and care for their father, Feng Yin immediately stopped him, "If you have anything to say, go back."
“Hey.”
The two teenagers agreed and happily withdrew their gaze.
The mother and son bought pheasants and wild boar meat at the market, and bought a few big bones that no one wanted.
By the way, the pigs here also cost money to go into the water, but they are much cheaper than meat, and they are almost the same as picking up for free.
So Feng Yin asked Zhang Xinghe to buy several pigs to go into the water, and then went to a small pharmacy on the street to buy some cinnamon and star anise and other Chinese medicines as seasonings.
At the city gate, Feng Yin asked Zhang Xinghe to buy more than a dozen buns.
Feng Yin: "If you are hungry all day, eat a cushion to make your stomach first."
As she said that, she looked at Zhang Yiming: "Husband, I'll feed you?"
Zhang Yiming stretched out his hand: "No, I will do it myself."
He injured his waist and feet, and he did not hurt his hands, so how could he need someone else to feed him?
Seeing him like this, Feng Yin decisively handed the buns and the moist paper over: "Do you want to help you sit up?"
Zhang Yiming: "No, that's fine."
"Okay, eat slowly, don't suck it."
As he said that, he urged his sons not to waste time and continue on the road.
In the car, the couple did not communicate anymore, but only looked at each other secretly with their own thoughts.
The ox cart entered Xiaoyu Village, and it was the time when the villagers finished their work and went home.
"Ah, Qiubai, what's wrong with your father?"
Some people asked the eldest, some people asked the second, and some people asked Feng Yin.
Chapter completed!