Chapter 624: The Lazy Man in Chronology (19)
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Everyone Knows I am a Good Man
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- 2021-01-30 01:08:49
() Aunt Ji San was still pressing, and saw Ji Changze say something to Grandma Ji, and then turned around and hugged the two little girls from behind the motorcycles on which the other two soldiers were riding.
She was stunned.
The person next to him was also surprised: "What's the matter? Why did you bring two children back?"
"These two kids seem to have problems with their legs."
"Let's go and see?"
Aunt Ji San and her mother also frowned and stared at the two children from a distance. The more she looked at her, her eyebrows became more frowning: "Girlfriend, how does this look like four girls and five girls?"
It's not like, that's her four girls and five girls.
Aunt Ji San’s tears came down, her brain was blank, she ran to the two daughters without paying any attention, half kneeling down and shaking hands to look at them: "What's wrong? What are you wearing legs? What's wrong? Why are you so thin?"
Grandma Ji had just listened to her grandson briefly talking about what had happened. At this moment, she saw the scene that the mother and daughter wanted to see and her eyes were red: "Take the child back first. It’s too hot outside, and then the child feels uncomfortable."
Ji Changze hugged one of the children, and Aunt Ji quickly picked up the other one carefully, feeling that her eight-year-old daughter was not as light as her five-year-old, and she cried even harder.
She hugged her sister Mantou. From the beginning, Mantou was rarely held so cherished by others. She vaguely remembered that her uncle and aunt held them when she first met them, but unfortunately she took them out of the Ji family. After the sight range, he put them on the ground and asked them to go by themselves.
Later, they were sold to human traffickers and sent to begging organizations. Since these people can break children’s legs to control them, they naturally won’t have the carelessness and gentleness.
Later, it was Ji Changze who claimed to be their brother.
His body is clean, as if there is a saponaria scent, and when he picks them up, he carefully avoids the injured leg, gently and softly.
Like him, Aunt Ji San also moved gently, as if she was afraid to scare them.
She knew that the child who was sent out at such a young age probably didn't remember her, and she was afraid that her daughter wouldn't recognize that she was afraid, so she tried her best to speak with her in a choked voice, "I am a mother, do you remember me? It’s very clingy. Mom always fart after me. Call me after the stock. You know to help me get things. When I go to work, you just sit under the tree and play by yourself, remember?"
She didn't remember the steamed buns she said, but she seemed to be able to imagine the scene through her mother's description.
Because the two girls who were sent out so embarrassed and now broke their legs, the atmosphere of the Ji family returning was very heavy. Although the others wanted to come forward to find out what was going on, they did not go up at this time when they saw them. Excuse me, just craned my neck to watch them go away with a face full of incomprehension and curiosity.
At this time, the effect that Ji Changze yelled when he got out of the car appeared.
No one thought about "Is it because Ji Changze did something wrong again", but guessed based on the current situation.
"That's Si Ya and Wu Ya? The two daughters whom the Ji family gave to others to raise before, I remember they were the daughters of Sanfang."
"It seems to be, it doesn't seem to have changed much, it's darker, thinner, what's it wearing? Isn't the family who led them rich? Why do they wear these."
"The leg was also broken, and it was clamped with a wooden board. What the is this?"
Not only did they doubt, but the Ji family, who hurried back when they heard the news, looked at the thin and frail four and five girls with scars, and they were also confused.
"This is, what's wrong with this?"
Seeing that the younger brother and sister were wiping the faces of the two girls, Aunt Ji hurried up to help. Second Uncle Ji didn't know what was going on, so he subconsciously looked at his third brother. Third Uncle Ji looked at the two daughters who were obviously suffering. It's a green as never before.
Ji Changze stood up and said the matter again.
Ji's family suddenly became angry.
"What!! When I took the four girls and five girls away, they told us that they promised to be their own daughters. Is that how they treated their own daughters!!"
"If you don't want four or five girls, just give it back to us!! Why do you treat two children so much!!"
The always honest Uncle Ji suddenly stood up with a dark face, picked up the in the corner and walked out: "Dog. Mother! I killed them!!!"
Seeing his younger brother like this, Uncle Ji didn't even want to keep up: "The third child! I'll go with you!!"
"Second uncles and third uncles don't need to go. They have sent me to the police station. They will have to squat for at least a few years before they can come out."
Ji Changze yelled, and stopped the two uncles: "The most important thing now is to heal the leg injuries of four ya and five ya. They are young and haven't finalized their shape. They should be able to cure them."
The two girls who had been sitting quietly, letting Yuki's second aunt and Yuki's third aunt wipe their faces, held hands tightly together. When they found out that the Ji family did not dislike them, but their faces were distressed and even willing to find someone to settle accounts for them. After that, they slowly relaxed their tight bodies since entering a strange place.
Ji Changze turned around and touched the heads of the two of them, and asked in a low voice: "Does Four Girls and Five Girls have names?"
"Have……"
Si Ya was a little bit more courageous than her younger sister, and after a careful glance at her brother, she said timidly: "My name is Mantou, and her name is rice gruel."
steamed bread
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? Rice porridge?
This name is a bit sloppy even in the eyes of the Ji family, who still call their daughters at home.
It's rare for Grandma Ji to have a gentle face toward people other than her grandson, soften her voice, and ask the two granddaughters in a soft voice: "Who gave you these two names?"
Mantou flinched, but when he glanced at Ji Changze, he was less afraid, and whispered, "I thought."
"Oh, four of us, no, our buns are really smart, and we will have a name. Your sisters were not as smart as you when you were your age." Grandma Ji heard that she was thinking about it, suddenly. Exaggerated.
"Then let's eat steamed buns and rice porridge at night. Grandma will make you big white steamed buns and white rice porridge. Then kill a chicken. You will have two chicken legs today. We will stew the rest of the chicken in chicken soup tomorrow. The porridge is so good, you must give it a reward."
Facts have proved that her old man has not lived in vain for so many years. Just a few words made the two granddaughters who were already nervous and relaxed, and watched her loving grandmother's eyes get closer.
"Come on, the second child's family, you go to boil water and prepare to take a bath for the steamed bun and rice porridge for a while, and the third child's family, you can find if there are any clothes for a big girl like steamed bun and rice porridge in your house. The egg changes to the next door."
Grandma Ji smiled, not as heavy as the others, but with a relaxed look: "The steamed buns and rice porridge are good, take a warm bath in comfort, and after the shower, the hair will be dry. After dinner, grandma will cook for you, and until tomorrow, I will take you to the city to buy nice clothes."
Seeing the two granddaughters nodded, she looked at the second aunt Ji who was standing there blankly: "The second child, what are you doing, don’t hurry up to take a bath with steamed buns and rice porridge, second child, go for a run. Come, invite Doctor Liu to show our rice porridge and steamed buns to see the legs. Third, you go to the captain and ask for a leave. Tomorrow you and your wife will bring steamed buns and rice porridge to town with me to buy clothes."
Obviously, after discovering that Grandma Ji, who was facing them and Yan Yuelu, gave orders to the rest of the Ji family with an attitude of "I am the eldest of the family, everyone should listen to me", the expressions of the two girls became more relaxed.
Compared to the situation where the whole family treats them well, which makes them at a loss, the sisters who have lived outside for a long time are more used to having a boss (grandma Ji) directing everyone to treat them with a strong posture.
They were obediently hugged by Aunt Ji, one by one, and their expressions disappeared.
In the heart of the little child, the second aunt Ji obviously listened to Grandma Ji's words. Since Grandma Ji asked her to take good care of them, then this strange second aunt would definitely not behave like a lawless man.
Seeing the two girls being taken away, Grandma Ji exhaled.
Ji Changze, who had already understood it a long time ago, gave her a thumbs up, and rainbow fart wave after wave: "Milk, you deserve it, there is such a thing."
"Of course, I can always coax children, as long as I want, there is no child I can't coax well."
As she said, she glanced at her sons and daughters-in-law who were still out of shape, frowning a little disgustedly: "Okay, what are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and do what I just said!"
"Ah, good, good..."
The second generation of Ji's family hurriedly went away.
With Grandma Ji taking the lead, Ji Changze also relaxes. At night, the family sits in the yard. The steamed buns and rice porridge sit in chairs with backrests to prevent them from sitting unsteadily due to injured legs.
Grandma Ji was still eccentric at the dinner table this time, but the eccentric object changed from Ji Changze to the two granddaughters who had just returned home.
"Come on, one chicken drumstick for one person. This drumstick is stewed with potatoes by grandma. It tastes good, and it tastes great with steamed buns."
Ji Changze took a steamed bun and ate it. Seeing that all his uncles and aunts were afraid of running away from steamed buns and rice porridge in the blink of an eye, they kept staring at them, but he didn't realize that the two little girls who had just returned home were all seen by them. Stiff, dare not move.
He swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth and persuaded: "Uncle, you guys hurry up and eat. After eating, I will tell you what I did in the institute."
Grandma Ji, who finished the chicken thighs for the poor granddaughter, glared at her sons and daughters-in-laws: "What are you going to do? Let me eat quickly. If you don't want to eat, just go out to work."
Grandma Ji's prestige at home is not so strong. When she said something, even if the four of them wanted to stare at the steamed bun and rice porridge, they quickly ate the rice porridge in their bowl.
The two washed Bai Shengsheng put on clean clothes, one of them braided two pigtails, dressed as if they were envious of the girls in the city before, looking at the chicken drumsticks delivered to their bowl, and swallowed drooling. , I want to eat but I don’t dare.
After carefully looking up at the people on the table, they found that the others hadn't noticed them but were eating their own food, and then he was relieved and started eating without raising his head.
When they bite the tender chicken thighs, their eyes became hot, and large tears fell silently into the rice porridge.
The chicken legs are so delicious.
It turns out that this is the feeling of being at home.
It turns out that their family also loves them and is willing to give them the only two drumsticks.
Ji Changze found the two little girls crying while eating. He didn't make a sound, but silently ate his own meal. The military brothers and police officers who were left to eat were sitting at the table that Grandma Ji gave them separately.
At the moment they are all
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Looking at Ji Changze with the same goal.
The military buddies have to make sure that their protection objects are under their noses all the time, while the police officers are purely curious about the status of this big guy who can make so many good things at home.
Seeing Ji Changze ate three or four big white steamed buns in one breath, and drank three bowls of porridge before putting down his chopsticks. Before they could admire "Comrade Ji is really good for eating," he saw Ji Changze go to the kitchen and took two more steamed buns. Finished gnawing.
After the bite, I ran to the big tank at the entrance of the kitchen and looked at it. After reading it, I regretfully asked, "Milk, why do we just order rice? This is not enough for me to eat for a week."
A police officer who just got up to put the tableware and chopsticks subconsciously glanced at the rice jar: "..."
The rice is enough for him to eat for a few months, but is it not enough for Comrade Ji to eat for a week? Comrade Ji, this is so edible.
I found a little difference between genius and ordinary people.
The rest of the Ji family are accustomed to it. After all, Ji Changze is famous for being able to eat and not do it. Usually he tries his best to be lazy. If he is lazy, he will eat when he has nothing to do, and he will eat when he is idle. The bigger you come, the more you eat, and the more you gain weight.
Grandma Ji, who has always loved her grandson, didn’t even think about it:
This year’s rice harvest is not good, and so much will be distributed. I will enter the city tomorrow. I will buy some food stamps that I left before, but now there are not many food stamps. How much, so, will the milk stew potatoes for you in the future?"
Ji Changze sighed and looked helpless: "Well then, eat potatoes as you eat potatoes. When you stew potatoes with milk, put more fish."
I was cherishing the steamed bun and rice porridge when I heard that the food at home was not enough, so I hesitated to stop my chopsticks.
Mantou whispered: "Grandma, I'm full."
The rice porridge also followed timidly and said: "The rice porridge is also full."
They finally had a home, but they didn't want their family members to be hungry.
Anyway, they eat very little every day when they are begging, and they will only eat a little every day to save food for the family.
No matter how clever the two are, they are just children. Adults can guess what they are thinking at a glance. Seeing the two children who sat obediently and refused to take another bite, the hearts of Ji's family were almost soft.
Ji Changze strode forward and gave the two children a painful brain collapse: "What do you think, you two little bird stomachs, you can't eat much until you eat it. There is not enough food at home because your brother can eat too much, hurry up. Eat well, people will easily get sick if they are not full, and they can grow up quickly if they are full, and you can grow up with enough food and drink. When you grow up, you can earn money to buy food."
Seeing that the two children who were ignorant hurriedly picked up their bowls and continued to eat, Ji Changze leaned against a tree in the middle of the yard, with a tangled expression: "How come there is not enough food..."
The upright military buddies put down their chopsticks when they heard that there was not enough food.
How can you let the chief have no rice in the pot?
Such talents should worry about national affairs, scientific research results, and if they worry about enough food, it is their negligence.
"Chief, in addition to your salary, you also have food stamps, and there are a lot of them. It's just that your food stamps are sent directly from the capital. It will take some time. After a few days, you will receive food stamps. Don't worry about it."
Ji Changze didn't relax his eyebrows because of what they said. He still looked like he couldn't figure it out: "We are obviously very hardworking, especially me. I am the most diligent person in the village. Why can our family still not have enough food."
Ji's family: "..."
Military buddies: "..."
Comrade Police Cha and this Comrade Ji had a very short time, and did not understand the nature of his laziness. Hearing this, I felt distressed: "This year is a dry season, and the harvest is not good. It is normal. There is no way. It depends on the sky to eat."
Ji Changze: "Sure enough, artificial rainfall is needed. My tools are, yes, my tools are in the police station... No, I remember the weather last year was good, my family still didn't have enough food."
"This matter is very difficult to understand."
With an expression of "I found a mysterious and unsolved mystery" on his face, he split his fingers and counted them one by one: "Look, our family members work hard and have not been delayed for a day, and I often go there. For the tooth-fighting festival on the mountain, our family can still catch fish and eat fish, and can also touch the bird's eggs to eat. As a result, the food is still not enough to eat. This is strange! Right!"
"It's so weird, so weird." Ji Changze circled in the yard: "Don't you say that I am a genius? Why can't genius solve this problem? Why are we so diligent and still can't eat enough."
After listening to him, the people with black lines on their faces: "..."
Second Uncle Ji: "...maybe, it's just you...cough cough cough!!"
Talking about it, he found his mother-in-law beside him staring at him, he quickly changed his words: "That's it, it's just that we ate too much."
"A lot? Where is it? Isn't it the amount for adults? Five or six buns, three bowls of rice porridge."
Others: No, we don’t eat that much, only you have this amount.
Ji Changze made the final conclusion, with an expression of "this is the truth": "So, the output of rice is too small."
He sighed: "This year's rice is not good. Why is it so useless? Just a little harvest. If it can harvest, our family won't worry about not having enough rice.
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. "
other people:"???"
How innocent rice is! !
People grow up honestly and produce sturdy fruit, but because you can eat too much, you are put on the "no" hat.
Is rice shameless?
Even the military brother who has always had a filter for Ji Changze couldn't help but twitched his mouth. When thinking about how to euphemistically inform the chief, "Don't think about it, you are eating too much" without affecting the chief's face. Just listen to Ji Shouchang's conversation.
"So, we have to find a way to cultivate rice with high yield!!! If ordinary rice can yield 50 kilograms per mu! Then we will cultivate rice that can yield several hundred kilograms per mu!!!"
These words were so loud that even military buddies who had never heard of such things couldn't help but listen to them.
If such rice can be cultivated, wouldn't the people in China who are still struggling with food and clothing no longer have to be hungry?
There is no need to eat fragrant and spicy food, as long as you can eat, as long as you can eat.
The military buddies who are happy for the imaginary picture that the Chinese people no longer have to be hungry: "Chief, you, your idea is really too big..."
Ji Changze: "Aha! When it is cultivated, I will eat eight bowls of rice a day!!"
Military buddies: "..."
Ji Changze: "I still want to eat noodles!! Eat four bowls!"
The military buddies sat down in silence.
The intense emotions that were excited, admired, and wished to regard the other person as a great man just now seemed to follow the wind with eight bowls of rice and four bowls of noodles.
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