Chapter 35: Stung by a pig (1)

I spent two pennies to buy a lot of meatless bones. I bought ten pounds of white flour for five pounds, and five kilograms of japonica rice for ten pennies, and ten kilograms of coarse grains. One hundred and forty essays made An Xiaojiu grind for a long time and gave five wen less.
I went to buy some condiments such as salt and sugar, which cost eighty, and the needlework cost thirty.
In the end, An Xiaojiu had only five pennies left.
Uncle Rong looked at the last five copper plates in An Xiaojiu's hands, and was quite speechless.
"You child, how do I say you guys? Don't be arrogant!" Uncle Rong really didn't think about it, he didn't see it for an hour, and the two girls spent more than two hundred dollars!
This is really ... a prodigal!
But let's talk about it, Xiaojiu kept talking baba, telling you that you have to buy this one, and you can buy that one.
Keep talking.
The most important thing is that after listening to it, Uncle Rong felt as if these things had to be bought.
"Uncle Rong, you and we have all spent this money, so don't talk about it." An Xiaojiu shrank his neck and smiled at Uncle Rong.
She really didn't expect that Uncle Rong looked so serious at an old man who talked so little and could talk so much!
On the way, she said she had been there for most of the day, without repeating it.
Even the fat boy in Rong'an dared to laugh at her.
"Yes, Uncle Rong you really need to buy these things." An Xiaoqi also stood up to speak for his sister.
"Even if Xiaojiu is, why are you going to be confused with Xiaoqi? Two hundred and eighty-eight cents, but only five cents left by you?"
Uncle Rong's face was a little red, and obviously he was quite excited on the way.
"Then you have spent a lot, haven't you? We won't always take advantage of you. And this time we bought more food, and the next time we saved money."
An Xiaojiu didn't expect that Mr. Rong also bought ten pounds each of white rice noodles. This time, he bought something heavy.
Mr. Rong, they also bought two pounds of lean meat, two pounds of pork belly, two pounds of pork ribs, and some vegetables.
It is said that although there is always meat, pork and game meat are still different.
In the final analysis, Mr. Rong was still afraid that they would spend more money.
"You guys, oh ..."
Uncle Rong didn't understand the thoughts of An Xiaojiu and An Xiaoqi?
just……
Just looking at An Xiaojiu's face, and watching An Xiaojiu's eyebrows move slightly, she couldn't hide the amorous feelings of the Dan Fengyan, and her heart was filled with emotion.
Bale ...
Everyone has a way of living for everyone. He can't impose Xiaojiu's ... on her.
Perhaps such a small nine is the happiest.
"I can't do this next time."
"Heard, promise to do it."
An Xiaojiu promised with a smile, but couldn't help thinking: This uncle Rong's vital capacity is really good.
After a while, An Xiaojiu and others returned home.
Because they walked from the other side of the road, they did not meet the villagers, which saved them a lot of trouble.
Just across the distance, I saw the old locust tree inside the fence, and a fourteen-five-year-old girl wearing a simple dark blue emerald dress sitting quietly doing embroidery work on a wooden chair.
Hearing the footsteps, the girl stood up, put down her work, and walked towards the crowd with a smile.
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"Little Seven Sister, Little Nine, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time. How's it going?"
The young girl's eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and she looked very tender and graceful, that is, the little daughter and small bowl that persuaded An Xiaojiu's grandmother that day.
The small bowl is also the only friend of the original body.
"Small bowl, why do you have time to come here? Where is your brother?" An Xiaojiu greeted joyfully, holding the small bowl's hand and asked with a smile.
Uncle Rong saw this and asked Rong Jing to put down the grain and vegetables and meat, and the three of them went back.
On the way back, Rong An was tired and couldn't move. It was Rong Rong's back.
I'm asleep now.
An Xiaojiu said as he welcomed the small bowl in, while Xiao Qi went to the backyard to talk to Qingniang.
"My brother, my sister is back. My sister looked at my brother and my nephew together. My mother asked me to bring you some cabbage or something. I just wanted to talk to you and came."
The small bowl followed the basket that An Xiaojiu was carrying and put it in the stove room together.
Looking at the piles of grain and meat, the small bowl was surprised.
"Little nine, you are ..."
The small bowl is very clear. An Xiaojiu and An Xiaoqi were also directly driven out. How can there be money to buy so much food and meat?
Originally, she was thinking that Xiaojiu could not survive, so she lent Xiaojiu the money she had hidden for many years.
It was only because I had watched my younger brother that he could not leave, so he never came to ask.
"My sister and I found a new type of food. It happened that every time Brother Rong hunted, he sold game to a restaurant in town. This time, Brother Rong introduced it and gave us a pretty good price. "
An Xiaojiu Su Xun told some things to the small bowl, but he could tell what he could tell, and he couldn't tell what he couldn't tell.
Even if that's the case, Little Bowl sighed, "There are still good people, but have you heard of it? There's something wrong with your family!"
Listening to the cheerful tone of the small bowl, An Xiaojiu could probably guess that it must be a foreign matter.
This family ...
An Xiaojiu has lost hope.
Just like normal people, she really can't help it.
"They are not my family. I have an older sister in my family." An Xiaojiu said very seriously.
It's really normal.
Even now, the good friend standing by her side still puts the family with her and considers it as a family, let alone someone else?
What will happen to the Yangs if they watch them make money and come up for money?
Or ... want to get them back?
At that time, the villagers' perception of them will be changed again, right?
Looking at An Xiaojiu changed her face almost instantaneously, the small bowl was not stupid, and she was not angry. She pulled An Xiaoji and started whispering, "I'm not talking for them, I just feel bad for you. You said Say, even if you and your sister can support yourself, what will others think of you? Especially Xiao Qi, who is fifteen years old, sees that she is about to marry, and others ask about it ... "
"Well, don't be angry. I'm not saying that Xiao Qi is not good. It's the point where this happened. Even if others think that they are wrong, they will think that it will not be a slap. I will worry about Xiao Qi Family affairs ... "
Does anyone dare to marry these two sisters?
"Forget it, don't talk about this, you talk about what good things they are going to do?" An Xiaojiu said a little irritably.
"You don't know. Your aunt hurt her pig's arm."
"What?" An Xiaojiu faced aggressively.
Stuck by a pig? Can there still be this kind of operation?