Chapter 5944 dog calf
Yang Huamei and the other three adults left the house, and thoughtfully helped Dabai close the door.
Standing in the yard, the three of them divided their work. Yang Huamei said: "I'll make breakfast."
Wang Shuanzi: "I'll help you stuff the firewood."
Wang Hongquan: "I'm going to kill the chicken."
Smoke was curling up from the chimney, chickens and dogs were flying in the yard, and while Yang Huamei was busy kneading dough, she didn't forget to lean out and take a look in the direction of Dabai's house.
Inside the open window, Dabai was sitting at the table seriously, holding an account book in both hands...
Yang Huamei retracted her head with satisfaction, and her hands kneading the dough became more vigorous.
At noon, a large bowl of braised chicken appeared on the lunch table. The two chicken legs were not chopped according to Dabai's instructions.
Dabai tore off one in one go and chewed it voraciously, shaking his head and tail while eating, and his mouth was full of oil.
Wang Shuanzi went to school to do some work. Wang Hongquan had just returned from working outside. He was so hot that he was sweating profusely and would not be able to eat for a while.
So I sat aside and drank a sip of tea, puffed on a cigarette, and narrowed my eyes as I watched my eldest grandson gobbling up the food.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you, it's like a starving ghost reincarnated."
Yang Huamei smiled and cursed, and put a bowl of chicken soup on the table.
Dabai glanced at the bowl of braised chicken in front of him, then at the bowl of chicken soup, and threw the half-eaten chicken leg on the table.
"If you don't want to eat, don't eat!"
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Huamei asked.
Dabai: "Didn't you say that as long as I read the account books, you would kill a chicken for me!"
Yang Huamei nodded and pointed to the bowl of braised chicken: "Didn't I kill this for you? The chicken legs weren't even chopped."
Dabai pointed at the bowl of chicken soup, and his face was full of anger when he realized that he had been deceived: "Then what is this? You lied to me, you lied to me, I won't eat it, and I won't look at the account books!"
Yang Huamei and Wang Hongquan looked at each other, and they both understood now.
Yang Huamei's face looked very ugly, and Wang Hongquan also smiled awkwardly.
"How come you kid is so protective of food? I killed a chicken and braised the chicken and chicken legs for you to eat alone. The chicken head, neck, chicken wings and chicken innards, I will make some soup for your father and your father to have a toothpaste.
, won’t this work?”
Dabai sat there with his eyelids drooped and his mouth pouted. Looking at this, he still didn't realize that his behavior was wrong.
Yang Huamei raised her hand and poked his forehead. He leaned forward, then quickly sat upright, rolled his eyes at Yang Huamei, and squeezed his fist.
"What? I'm not interested in protecting my food. I'm going to tell you a few words? You clenched your fists loudly, and you still want to hit me?" Yang Huamei put her hands on her hips and glared at Dabai fiercely.
A weird smile appeared at the corner of Dabai's mouth, and he sat there with his neck hunched, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
"Having given birth to a white-eyed wolf like you, a bitch like you, I've been really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"
Yang Huamei was irritated by Dabai's unruly look. She felt sad for a while and the corners of her eyes turned red. She turned and sat aside and raised her greasy hands to wipe her tears.
Wang Hongquan picked up the chicken drumstick on the table and stuffed it into Dabai's hand, deliberately bluffing and said: "Okay, let's stop making trouble, let's eat the drumstick."
Dabai took the chicken leg and said angrily: "Keep the chicken soup for me too."
Wang Hongquan was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, as long as you eat well, don't make trouble, and don't make your mother angry, I will keep everything for you."
After receiving this promise, Dabai grabbed the chicken legs and stuffed them into his mouth, gnawing loudly like a pig.
Wang Hongquan came to Yang Huamei and said to her: "Don't take it seriously because of the flesh that fell off your body. It's not a crime."
Yang Huamei didn't say a word, and she didn't shed any more tears as she sat there. But when she saw Dabai sitting there with her feet up, taking a mouthful of chicken legs and a mouthful of chicken soup, Yang Huamei felt uncomfortable in her heart.
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"Auntie, how has Dabai been reading the account books these days?"
In the early morning of summer, before the sun has risen, the pond at the entrance of the village is very cool and crowded with women who come to wash themselves.
The washing stones of Yang Huamei and Yang Ruoqing happened to be right next to each other, and they happened to be talking while washing.
"Hey, what should I say?" Yang Huamei smiled bitterly while rubbing the pants in her hands.
"If it's hard to tell, just pretend I didn't ask." Yang Ruoqing quickly changed her tune.
Yang Huamei shook her head, "I didn't mean that, I just felt depressed and uncomfortable!"
Yang Ruoqing said nothing, patiently waiting for Yang Huamei's next words.
"Since I took the account book back a few days ago, he didn't really want to read it. We are a family and we went through all the hard and soft things before he agreed to read it carefully."
"In the past few days, he has killed two chickens and bought two fat-headed fish weighing four to five kilograms. His eldest uncle also gave him two kilograms of eels and one kilogram of loach. He ate a lot of good things, but he didn't even look at the account book.
over."
"No, last night before going to bed, he went to my room specifically to say that he wanted to eat soy pig trotters tomorrow, and he couldn't forget his soy sauce trotters..."
Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly and realized that this was the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie?
They say that a young man wants to eat up the poor, but he is not trying to eat up the poor, he is trying to eat up all the nine tribes.
"Auntie, what are you planning to do next?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Yang Huamei smiled bitterly: "What else can be done? His father went to Qingshui Town early in the morning to buy pig trotters. The Sun family meat shed has not killed pigs in the past few days, so he can't get pig trotters."
Yang Ruoqing quietly wiped the sweat from her forehead and took the account book to Dabai to learn from. She really wanted to use this incident to temper Dabai's temper, so that he could understand how difficult it is to make money.
But he didn't expect that this would become a tool for him to cheat on food and drink!
"Auntie, I showed him the account books. Now it seems like I did something wrong."
Yang Huamei glanced at Yang Ruoqing in surprise, and Yang Ruoqing continued: "Auntie, there is a saying that forceful melons are not sweet. Unless Dabai looks at the account books out of his own will, no external force can be used to coerce or induce him to look at it.
None of it works."
"Don't let the time come when all the chickens and ducks in the house are eaten, but you don't understand a word of it. Then the gain outweighs the loss."
The implication is that if it really doesn’t work, let’s just forget it and let each of us live with our destiny!
Yang Huamei's hands froze and she looked at Yang Ruoqing blankly.
"Qing'er, what do you mean, let him leave this matter alone and ignore it? Don't..."
Seeing that Yang Huamei's eyes were red with anxiety, Yang Ruoqing said quickly: "Aunt, don't be like this. It's not that I don't care, it's that I don't have the ability to care. Dabai is like that cow. If the cow doesn't drink water, you
It's no use pushing its head into the river, I'm really at my wits' end."
Yang Huamei's face turned pale and her tears fell into the water.
"Let's wait a few more days and see. Let him eat some soy pork elbows today. From tomorrow on, I won't give him any more food. He has to read the account books even if he doesn't want to. It's for his own future, not
Chapter completed!