Chapter 93: 93 ready to treat

  Chapter 93 93 Prepare to treat

  The youngest son, Wang Tai, looked bored: "Okay, Mom, I've been crying and crying all day long, are you tired? Give me some money, I want to go out with my friends tonight."

  Xu Sanmei's crying froze on her face, which is also a sin.

   "Why do you go out to play at night? Didn't you just give ten yuan yesterday? It's gone again? Where did you spend your money? Do you know how hard it is to earn this money, me and your dad..."

"Okay, is it annoying? I ask you for some money. There are always so many words. Will you give it? Do you want me to take care of you for the elderly? Do you want to count on the big brother who only has his wife and children in his eyes or a loser? Wang Cuicui?"

  Xu Sanmei was so blocked that her heart ached, and in the end she had no choice but to touch five yuan to Wang Tai, and she opened her mouth to tell him to save money and stop playing like crazy outside.

   Wang Tai ran away with the money before he could speak.

  Xu Sanmei's heart hurt even more, and she wanted to cry a few words, but she lost interest in seeing Wang Sheji's absent-minded appearance, and turned her head back to the room, swearing under the covers by herself.

  Dai's house, Dai Li was locked in a small, broken, windowless, damp and dark room.

  She has been imprisoned for more than half a month, from anger at the beginning, to hope, to despair, and now to numbness.

  Listening to the laughter of the parents, brothers, sisters-in-law, brothers and sisters next door, smelling the refreshing smell of meat in the air.

   Thinking self-deprecatingly, isn't my persistence and fuss particularly ridiculous?

   Is it possible that if you bow your head, you can have your own place next door?

   Don’t need to suffer from hunger and cold, and don’t have to suffer for half a month?

  But she is not reconciled, she burns the lamp to study at night, endures doubts, abuse and ridicule, and finds the only way to get ahead, she is not reconciled to giving it out like this.

  It's not just a college entrance examination notice, not just a quota, it's her future. She exhausted her efforts to come to the future.

  Her future, her parents changed her brother's job and changed the family's good life.

   Calculated, it is still a good deal. The whole family will only lose themselves, so it is a good deal.

  Compared to Dai Li's unwillingness, Wang Yanyan is much calmer.

  She doesn't care about the quota or the future at all, she only cares about the present.

  Her father promised her that she would not let her family tear up her books and destroy her pens and papers again, so she agreed to take the exam for her.

  Although her father's promise didn't last long, Wang Yanyan was very satisfied to have a moment of peace.

  In the dilapidated shack where the cold wind was raging, she took advantage of the light from the next door to desperately absorb the knowledge in the books, which was what she needed and yearned for.

  Nothing can stop her footsteps, not even the happy laughter of a family of three in the warm room can affect her in the slightest.

  Early the next morning, Yuzhi got up to make chestnut cakes.

  Sang Dazhuang followed suit, peeling chestnuts, steaming chestnuts, crushing chestnuts, kneading noodles, kneading shapes, and steaming again, all of which were Sang Dazhuang's work. He said that it was the main elm branch, and he opened his mouth.

  Wang Xinfeng was cooking breakfast on another stove, directing the Mulberry Sangye brothers and sisters around.

  Breakfast is not so busy, mainly to prepare for lunch.

  Yuzhi was ready to cook at noon, so Wang Xinfeng naturally had to help prepare in advance.

  Meat, firewood, water, and vegetables are all ready, and Yuzhi just takes the spatula at noon.

  This kind of preparation can be said to be very thoughtful, Yu Zhi helplessly supported her forehead, she found that every time she had to do something, it was more exciting than not doing it herself.

  Early in the morning, the stove in Lao Sang’s house was steaming, and the workers looked around.

   "Okay, let's get to work," Wang Shengbing slapped his hands and called back the workers who were distracted by the scent.

  Everyone looked embarrassed, withdrew their minds, and worked honestly.

  After breakfast at Lao Sang's house, Yuzhi dressed up the door-to-door gifts prepared for the Sangshen Sangye brothers and sisters, and watched them leave.

   Then Wang Xinfeng and Wang Xinfeng went to Chu Zhenying's house with a basket to express their thanks.

  Sang Dazhuang naturally followed suit.

  At this point, every household has had breakfast, cleaned up the house, and is going to go out for a walk, or buy vegetables for the house.

  In Chu Zhenying's house, only the old couple live, and the children and grandchildren are all out of town.

   This weekend, Guan Yongyi doesn't have to go to class, and Yuzhi is at home when they go.

  Chu Zhenying made him a pot of tea, and the old man was drinking and playing with the birds.

  The gate of the courtyard was not closed. As soon as Yuzhi knocked on the door, the old man saw it.

   "Yo, it's you guys, come in."

   "Hello, Professor Guan, thank you for what happened yesterday. This is the chestnut cake made this morning. It's still warm. It's just right for tea. You can try it."

  Guan Yongyi was not surprised that this family knew that he had helped him. If he didn't know, he would be disappointed, which proves that this family's brain is not good enough.

  He took the basket and said with a smile: "A few words are, you're welcome, sit down quickly, I just haven't had enough breakfast, I'll try your handicrafts."

   "You old man, what do you mean? My mother made breakfast today. Is it disgusting or something that you didn't eat enough?" Chu Zhenying rushed out of the kitchen with a rag in her hand, and slapped Guan Yongyi on her face.

  Guan Yongyi shrank his neck, and ran away with the food basket and teapot in his hands, his back showing a kind of obscenity, but he didn't have the fairy spirit when Yuzhi and the others entered the door.

  Chu Zhenying chased after two steps, put her hips on her hips and cursed: "You old man, save some things for my old lady."

   What responded to Chu Zhenying was the sound of a group of old men scrambling for food under the yellow horn tree, and the roar of old man Guan protecting food.

  Chu Zhenying scolded angrily, shame on her face.

  Yu Zhi held his forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, this group of old men and women are more noisy than children.

  Wang Xinfeng started to grab Chu Zhenying: "What are you doing with those nasty things? There are plenty of pastries. My Zhizhi makes them. My Zhizhi's craftsmanship is very good. I guarantee that you will still want to eat them."

   "Sang Dazhuang, hurry up, go back and bring over two more dishes, one for those bad guys outside, and one for your Aunt Chu."

  Sang Dazhuang, who has hidden his merits and fame, honestly went to get pastries.

  Yu Zhi, who took the credit, blushed and was too embarrassed to say anything.

  Chu Zhenying and Wang Xinfeng played together, both of them were straightforward, they ate food in one bite, they would not twitch and refuse, and they agreed graciously.

   "I heard what happened yesterday from Lao Guan. Don't worry about those villains. That old **** Qi Xingyou, oh girl, Qi Xingyou is your principal, don't you know?"

  Yu Zhi smiled and nodded: "I know."

  Chu Zhenying continued: "The old man looks like a dead man with his neck buried in loess, but his brain is still good, and he won't let people use such low-level tricks to fool him around."

   "You are people my wife approves of. Even if his brain is bitten by a dog, he won't be able to react for a while, and he will try his best to protect the girl. So, don't worry, it's okay."

  Yuzhi said: "I know, Principal Qi is a wise old man, and there are professors around to help me, I am not afraid, thank you Aunt Chu for your care."

   "I'm weak and can't help much, but I have some talent in eating. What do my aunt and Professor Guan like to eat, even if I say, I'll make it for you, it's a little kindness."

  Chu Zhenying said cheerfully: "That's great. I'm not afraid of your jokes with my craftsmanship. I can't kill people with poison. Lao Guan's craftsmanship can also survive starvation. If it's delicious, it's really not good."

"The two of us got tired of eating our own food, so we went to the state-run restaurant to have a tooth festival. Before that old man, Lao Wan, he showed us how delicious your cooking was, and how delicious it was. I was already greedy. I'm not ashamed to speak."

  Yuzhi smiled: "As long as Aunt Chu doesn't dislike it."

  Speaking of Lao Wan, Wang Xinfeng asked: "Where did that old thing go these days? I haven't seen anyone. Did he die at home?"

  Chu Zhenying sneered: "People from the old Wan family can't bear the death of old man Wan. If old man Wan is dead, they are old Wan's family. I'm afraid there will be no possibility of turning over in their lifetime."

   "No, the grandson of the Wan family is going to get engaged to the girl of the Meng family today, and let Lao Wan attend, but Lao Wan will not go. They are afraid that people in the circle will see something, so they coax Lao Wan to live in the hospital."

   "In this way, even if someone asks, they can confidently say that the old man at home is not in good health and is in the hospital. It is justifiable not to attend."

   "Look, this mind is one less than a sieve, and it's all about fighting for power and profit. The whole family is counting on old man Wan, but they don't think old man is too lenient."

   "If it were my children and grandchildren, my mother wouldn't take care of me. What kind of **** is it? I'm used to them."

  Wang Xinfeng patted his thigh and agreed: "No, if that **** Sang Dazhuang dares to play tricks on my mother, I will not take his skin off."

  Sang Dazhuang, who came in with cakes... a cold air hit, what's wrong?

Wang Xinfeng glanced at Sang Dazhuang: "What are you doing, you know that you are so ugly that you can be a door **** to block evil? Hurry up, Zhizhi is going to invite a classmate, and you will accompany me, but I will take care of it. If Zhizhi If you lose one hair, I will chop off five of your legs."

  Sang Dazhuang... Where did he get five legs?

  Yuzhi stood up with a smile: "Mom and Auntie Chu chat slowly, Auntie Chu, don't bother cooking at noon, you and Professor Guan came home to eat, there happened to be a classmate there, and everyone was lively."

  Wang Xinfeng hurriedly said: "Yes, old sister, don't refuse, try my daughter-in-law's handicraft."

  Chu Zhenying simply said: "Okay, let's go."

  Yuzhi smiled and said a few more words, and went out to school with Sang Dazhuang.

  Passing under the yellow horn tree, the old men were scrambling for food.

  The school was not very strict on weekends, and the guards recognized Yuzhisang Dazhuang, so they let them in without too much obstruction.

   The two went downstairs to the girls' dormitory and asked someone to go up and shout.

  Xia Xiaoyue smiled when she saw the Yuzhi couple, "Why did you come in person? I said I'll be there later."

   "I'm afraid you won't go, so I'm here to invite you, let's go, it's still early, let's go shopping."

"Okay, it's been a few days since I've been in the Imperial Capital, and I haven't done a good job of shopping. It just so happens that I'm still short of a hot water bottle. I want to buy a second-hand one, but I don't know where to buy it. Why don't you go with me? ?”

   "Okay, my child's father is familiar with the surrounding areas. If he takes us there, he will definitely not be cheated."

  Xia Xiaoyue took a sneak peek at Sang Dazhuang, but still couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

  Yuzhi smiled: "Da Zhuang, let's go to a place closer and go home after shopping."

  Sang Dazhuang grinned widely, and smiled at Yuzhi: "Okay."

  Laughing foolishly, Xia Xiaoyue was much less afraid of Sang Dazhuang.

   Inexplicably, I feel that the combination of the beast and the beauty is a good match.

  (end of this chapter)