Vol 2 Chapter 462: Poor people

Because Zhao Gangzhang showed some inhumanity in his strength, the returning tricycle Wang Xue decisively stepped on Zhao Gangzhang.
Zhao Gang 蹬 This is the first time to pedal three rounds. It looks very simple, but Zhao Gang 镚 who rides it seems to be difficult to maintain balance.
"Three rounds are not as simple as you look at."
Wang Xue sat comfortably in the back and said, "You have to learn well."
I came home, Zhao Gangzhang and Wang Xue unloaded things.
The group of children who stayed at home surrounded them, then each took something to disassemble.
"I have to teach them something, I can't support them all my life, right?" Wang Xue said to Zhao Gangchen with a smile.
I looked at Wang Xue's smile and the sweat on her face, and then looked at Wang Xue's clothes that I didn't know how long I hadn't washed. Zhao Gangzhen was really shocked.
A little girl in her early twenties, even after the death of her parents, she could still do such a thing. Instead, it was Zhao Gangzhang, who asked herself not to be so strong and have a sense of social responsibility.
小 The children are disassembling things here, and Wang Xue takes Zhao Gangzhang out.
The two went to the vegetable market.
There are fewer people in the vegetable market at sunset.
At this time, the meat dishes in the vegetable market are the cheapest.
I bought some meat and vegetables, and the two returned home.
What I received today has been dismantled.
"Leave, children, let's make dumplings!"
Xi Wangxue ran to the stove with a smile and moved out the chopping board or something. A group of children also gathered around, rolling the skin, burning the fire.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, all this seemed very comfortable.
Although there is no money, Zhao Gangchen can feel the happiness and satisfaction in these people's hearts.
"Come on meat, come on!"
Zhao Gangyu smiled and ran to Wang Xue, picked up a kitchen knife and chopped up the meat.
I can see that these children do not eat much meat on weekdays.
For more than a thousand dollars a month, more than a dozen people, really few.
Although meat is cheap now.
But for Wang Xue, who needs to make money to the hair, meat is still a rarity.
The ravioli dumplings were quickly removed.
Huohuo Huhuwang, which is burning by fire.
A group of children gathered around the stove, Baba looked at the pot on the stove, eyes full of eagerness and expectation.
The dumplings are out.
Xun Wangxue gave a group of children a bowl of dumplings, and then gave Zhao Gangzhen a bowl, but he walked into the room aside.
After a short while, Wang Xue came out with a big bun, and then simmered some dumpling soup from the pot.
"You eat this?" Zhao Gang asked in surprise.
他们 "They're growing their body, I eat this to make it."
Xun Wangxue torn the horns hard, and you can see that this is very hard, and it should have been put for a while.
"You eat mine."
镚 Zhao Gangzheng handed the bowl to Wang Xue.
"You're sick, eat more, and I'm counting on you to move things tomorrow." Wang Xue said.
"I'm not hungry."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 shook his head and said, "And I don't eat much meat."
"Cut, what strength can you have without eating meat? Well, don't be polite with me, although you can eat it, there is still a lot in the pot." Wang Xue patted Zhao Gangying's shoulder and said, "This bun is going to be choked, I You can't eat it. "
"You don't eat, I don't." Zhao Gangzhen shook his head.
"Oh, you ... okay okay, I eat, can't I eat it?"
Wang Wangxue shook his head helplessly and gave himself a bowl of dumplings.
Ravioli is basically soup with few dumplings.
After eating, there are several dumplings left.
小孩 The children said they were full while watching the dumplings in the pot licking their lips.
Wang Xue smiled and gave the dumplings to the children. As a result, everyone said that he couldn't eat anymore.
"Let's divide it equally! Come, let me feed you!"
Xun Wangxue signaled the children to line up, and then two dumplings and two dumplings were fed by one person.
Feed to the end, there are two dumplings left.
来 "Come, here you are, I don't need to feed you, right?" Wang Xue said with a smile.
"you eat."
镚 Zhao Gangzhen shook his head, "I'm full."
"That's it."
Wang Wangxue didn't show affection to Zhao Gangzhang, so the couple ate the dumplings.
After washing the dishes, it was already dark.
Poor people, no nightlife at night.
However, a group of children went upstairs to the second floor very early and then sat together.
老式 An old-fashioned electric fan makes a squeaking noise, and the slight wind can blow away a little hotness in summer.
The children's faces are looking forward.
Because Wang Xue will tell a story next.
Storytelling is what Wang Xue has to do every night. According to Wang Xue, children are energetic and tell stories to them. Time passes quickly and they sleep well.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 also sat and listened this time.
The story is a very old story, three little pigs.
A group of children listened with interest.
After all the story was over, the children went to bed.
Zhao Gangzhang was brought to her room by Wang Xue.
"There's a fan here, and it's still hot now, you can blow for a while, and go to your bed later, I'll take a bath first."
After speaking, Wang Xue turned and walked out of the room.
Zhao Gangzhen looked around, and Wang Xue's room was small.
I set up a bed with posters of F4 and the Four Heavenly Kings.
There is a large cloth on the ceiling, and some dust can be seen on the cloth.
Zhao Ganggang did not sit and blow the fan. He got up and walked out of the room, standing on the balcony.
A bright moon in the sky.
镚 Zhao Gang frowned.
到底 Who is he?
Although Zhao Gangzhang doesn't seem to be bothered by this problem, in fact, Zhao Gangzhang has been thinking about it today.
He knows that the injury on his body will never be left by being hit by something in the water ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It must be hit.
That's very simple, who hit himself?
Can someone throw himself into the river?
As soon as I thought of this, Zhao Gangdi's head hurt.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of water near the stove downstairs.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 looked down. Can't help but stop,
Under the moonlight, a pretty figure was lifting a water to pour water on his body.
The stream of water ran down her hair, down her chest, down her chest, and spread to the flat belly, wet her thighs.
I am Wang Xue.
Wang Wangxue looks plain.
But the body is enough for many women to hide their faces.
Wang Wangxue didn't seem to notice that Zhao Gangzhang was watching upstairs, her hands rubbing on her body, and then she poured water on her body.
"Brother Gang, what are you looking at?"
稚 An immature female voice sounded.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 changed his face and looked back.
Xiao Xiaowu was standing aside and curiously looking at himself.
Xiao Xiaowu is a girl with blind eyes.
Wang Xue, who was downstairs, heard the sound and looked up at Zhao Gangzhang.
I didn't scream or growl.
"Aren't you going to blow hair?" Wang Xue looked at Zhao Gangyu with a scoop like that.
"Go and go."
镚 Zhao Gangzhen nodded again and again, and hurried Xiaowu into the room of Wang Xue, which meant a bit of desertion.