Chapter 155: Spring of the second son

"Do you think that you don't feel that your second child is not normal?"
The villagers work in the fields. When they are tired, they sit on the edge of the ridge and drink tea. After a rest, the rest of the time is also a chat.
"Hey second, the second-rate? Is he wrong?"
Recently, it has been a hot topic in the village. For decades, Xinhua State has been established until now, but the first one in the village to receive the banner has been praised. Anyone in the village will not cause such a big wave.
But he is awkward, the second child who never does good deeds, the villagers can not be rare for a while.
"It’s right, it’s him."
The villagers who raised this topic drank a strong tea and nodded.
"You don't know this. Isn't it the 59th birthday of our old lady yesterday? It is not easy for our brothers and sisters to think about the old lady these years. I have to give it a good job. My older brother brought two fish, I The elder sister brought a donkey. My little girl bought three pounds of chicken cake from the shopping mall in the county. I also smashed the chicken, half of the soup and half of the stew, and the banquet was hot.

"It is not good?"
Some people wonder, the children have filial piety, the old lady enjoys happiness, but this has anything to do with 晏褚, if they remember correctly, they have no relatives.
"This problem is big."
The person who spoke sighed a few times with a look that you didn't even understand.
"On the day of the birthday banquet, after the relatives were present, we locked the door and blocked the door with the cloth strip. Isn’t this the second child still in the village? If you are a happy family, if you come to the door, we are too embarrassed to catch people. what."
The original body did not know how to raise it. The birthday of the elderly and children in the village, he remembered more than anyone else. On that day, he always went to the outside of the house to walk around and see if there was anything delicious.
This is also a happy day. If you say thank you, you are not good at catching up. How many people in the village have eaten this dumb loss, and made a table to entertain friends and family's meals.
This is not the case. On the day of the old lady’s birthday, the family is vigilant. They all think about it. If you come knocking, how to deal with it.
As a result, when the dishes were cold, the family did not dare to chopsticks, but they still did not wait.
They think wrong, is it that the door and window are blocked too dead, did you smell the fragrance gone?
Because in the past few years, no one has come to the elders to have a long life, this time suddenly came, and the whole family felt that their hearts were not strong.
So the family opened the doors and windows again. This is good. The scent should be spread out. The second son of the next son should always come to the door. As a result, they couldn’t help but start eating, drinking, and drinking.
The next day, the man also ran to live in the house next to the house where he lived now. He asked him that he was at home that day. He still drummed for a long time in the yard and didn’t know what he was doing, not what he thought. That way, I might leave the village, so I didn't have time to come to his house.
"That is quite normal."
The village people unanimously recognized the speaker's point of view. It is unreasonable to make a table of good food and not to go to the door. Is it a problem with the brain?
"Would you like to ask the old lady of the family to ask, don't the last time the debt collector came to the door and broke his brain?"
"I think so too. My fat treasure has told me that he has walked past the second child with a candy piece these days. He doesn't grab the sugar in his hand. It is estimated that it is really bad."
Do not lick rice, do not bully children, is this a normal second-rate? This must be a problem.
Everyone has a hard time agreeing with this point of view. Then, after going down to the ground, several people who have been with their family members have been talking to the old lady. They have reminded them in the dark, whether they want to take the young son who has already separated. Going to see the brain, it is very likely that on the day of the debt collection, it was broken.

"Danielle, do you say that your brain is really broken?"
The old lady’s heart is called a sour. They all blame her for being useless. They have no money to see the little son. How much blood was flowing that day, she wiped out a piece of grass ash and finished it. Now, The brain broke, how can I marry in the future?
"Mom, you listen to those people who are nonsense."
Jiang Dani is calm now, she feels that she is not a fool, the whole village is stupid.
Isn’t it a good thing for my little uncle now? I’m honestly alone, and I’m not in the rest of the village. The result is awkward, because the little uncles didn’t go to their homes as usual to grab their children. The candy is as eager as the ants on the iron plate.
Jiang Dani is simply too satisfied with her current life. If the younger brother’s behavior is really because of the stick of the debt collector, she hopes that his head will be bad for a lifetime, and no longer good.
"My poor son is jealous."
The old lady listened to Jiang Dani's analysis and felt that it makes sense. But when she thought of her son, it is very likely that he was stupid, but he still had some distressed feelings. He couldn't help but wipe his tears and cried a few words.
"Mom, if you really can't worry, I will finish the cake later. You will give the little uncle a few pasts, and take a look at what he is doing at home these days?"
Jiang Dani’s words were exported, and she wanted to slap her own two. This cake also needs food stalls. She sent out a few cakes.
However, the bow did not turn back, Jiang Dani endured distressed, decided to give the little sister's cake a little smaller.
"Danielle, Mom, fortunately, you have this wife."
The old lady gratefully glanced at the grandmother's wife. At the beginning, she gave her son a sultry wife. Everyone thought that her daughter-in-law was not good. Now, the whole village can find such a reasonable situation. The daughter-in-law came.
Looking at the grateful eyes of her mother-in-law, Jiang Dani can only comfort herself in her heart, even if she looks at this in-law who is not a demon, she also bears a little uncle, compared to the mother-in-law who likes to squeeze her daughter-in-law in the village, her The days are already easy.
Especially now that the younger brother is still broken, the days will only get better and better.
"Mom, I have to go with the milk."
The four-year-old Qi Chuanzong’s speech has slipped away, and he can understand the words that adults have said.
In the past, he had a bad impression of his uncle. In his memory, he was a bad guy who grabbed eggs every day, but now he likes his uncle.
Those friends who listened to themselves said that Xiaoshu could have been able to sell his own money. The money can buy a lot of eggs, and the whole life can’t be eaten, but Xiaoshu did not sell him. It can be seen in Xiaoshu. In his heart, he is much more important than eggs.
How profound is this emotion?
Ruan Chuanzong feels that if someone is willing to spend a house of eggs to buy him, he is very willing, when he eats three every day, steamed stewed fried, how beautiful that day.
Regardless of what is thought of in this small snack, it is also true that the position in his heart is unprecedentedly raised.
Got it, and got another one.
Jiang Dani looked at the stupid son and felt that she was only one of her at the moment.
"Okay, you will follow your milk when you arrive, and then follow your milk to know?"
Jiang Dani sighed at the eldest son, and then concentrated on his own pie. Of course, she did not forget that when she gave a few cakes to the younger brother, she made a special round.

"Hey, Mom, come see you."
The old lady took a basket and took her grandson in one hand and walked toward the yard of the old house.
Just the closer to the house, the more her pace is, the bitterness in her heart bursts out.
Her son, the lovely son who was a child when he was a child, is stupid now.
They all blame her for being useless, and can't pay him to cure his brain.
Thinking about it, the old lady wants to wipe her tears again.
"Mom, how come you?" I haven’t been out for a few days, wondering how to make money on my own hands for hundreds of dollars, even though the wishers in this life have no requirements for the original, they don’t need the other person to get ahead. There is no need for the other party to get rich and get rich.
However, since it is a holiday, you have to relax and walk around, no money, no vacation? Poor travel?
So I wonder, he has to make a fortune first, then relax and relax in a comfortable circle.
These days, he is pondering which way to make money is easy and simple, and these days, because of the banner, the people in the village take him as a gorilla, even if he wants to avoid the eyes of the villagers, he has to I am hiding in the house.
Where did he know, because his not being a demon, had already let the people in the village open their minds to the point where he was stupid.
"At noon, you have a few cakes. Do you not like to eat big cakes with green onions? Mom gave you a few more."
The old lady’s eyes were like a torch, and she looked at the scene of the yard and the house like a searchlight. The house was not big. It had a kitchen and granary, a hall, two bedrooms, plus a yard.
There was a pile of firewood in the kitchen, and there was a pair of dishes on the stove. It seems that the house is still making fire.
There were a few wet clothes hanging on the clothesline in the yard, indicating that the son did not become embarrassed because one person lived. The old lady was quite satisfied. She thought she was coming over today and had to help her son wash the piled clothes. It.
"Give, pass on the sect, eat sugar."
I used to get some sugar when I saw my child in my last life. When I went to the county town last time, I couldn’t help but buy a big bag of candy. But he couldn’t eat these sugars alone, and watched the rumored eyes of the singer’s eyes flashing curiously. I couldn't help but take out a handful of sugar and hand it to the hands of the donkey.
In fact, the two brothers, Ruan Chuanzong and Ruan Chuanqi, are very cute.
They are not like their relatives and patriotism, but more like this little uncle, and the appearance of the original, is very famous in several nearby villages.
If he is not good at playing small, he may not be favored like this.
When I was a child, my original body was so cute. I was as white as a glutinous rice dumpling. I didn’t know how long it was. At that time, every household was in a state of stubbornness. All the children were black and thin, but he did not. The same, like the little fairy on the pictorial.
Someone near this marriage is getting married, and almost all of them will ask him to be a rolling bed boy. He will be a red-clad boy, but he can also have a good meal, and the original is so petted. I feel that I can have money and food as long as I open my hand.
Even now, the look of 晏褚 is a good one.
Fortunately, the original intention is only to gamble on money, not to spend the mind on the girl who is good for the bad guys, or else based on his looks, those little girls who opened their hearts, fear that they are all mysterious.
Therefore, the ancestors and the ancestors of the ancestors, who are similar to the original, are also cute children, otherwise they will not be sold at such high prices.
I also quite want to understand how a person's heart can be black like that. Against such a face that looks like himself, how can the original body be able to kneel down and sell the two children one after another.
"Sugar, give it to me?"
Qi Chuanzong’s eyes suddenly filled with water bubbles, and his uncle was really stupid. He didn’t grab the eggs with him and actually gave him candy.
"Hey--" The old lady too, spoke with a vibrato when she spoke, and looked at her son in disbelief.
"This sugar is too unpalatable. I have never eaten such a bad sugar when I grow up. If you don't like it, you throw it." He also realized that his behavior seemed to collapse.
He looked disdainfully to the four-year-old little nephew, and said with a disdain.
"You wait, wait for me to make a lot of money, I must buy the best candy in the world, when I eat one and throw one." I mimicked the world's most powerful appearance, one Said the face with pride.
The old lady smiled, and the tears in the eyes of the rumors of the ancestors were also collected. The son/uncle is still the son/uncle, and it is no wonder that the sugar is given away. It turned out to be a bad sugar.
The original body is also like this. The things that I like always have to grab the bowl, but he doesn't like to eat it. For example, the chives are always generously shared with my brother. The old lady is relieved and feels a little son. Not stupid.
The four-year-old Qi Chuanzong stuffed the candy into his own pocket. He was going to tell the fat treasure that his uncle was not stupid, but his tongue had a problem, so he didn't grab their candy.
In the view of Ruan Chuanzong, sugar is the best thing in the world like eggs. How can there be unpalatable sugar?
The old lady reassured and talked to her son for a while. After confirming that the other person’s life was not a big problem, she went home with her little grandson who was full of candy in her pocket. The smile that was on the way was a splendid one.
"Hey, big sister, is your second child okay?"
The villagers watched her come back from her, and curiously opened her mouth and asked.
"Nothing, my family said that he didn't go out these days and wondered how to make money."
The old lady said this, the big guy laughed.
The brain of the second child seems to be no problem.
What are the geniuses of the second-rate? If you are full of words, you will know that you are making unrealistic dreams, and now you are not that virtue.
The land was rented to my own brother, and I didn’t want to find a practical job. I thought about getting rich overnight. This idea is very wrong, but in the body, this incorrect idea is correct. .
"Oh, big sister congratulated you, but it was a matter of heart." The villagers gave joy to the old lady.
"As long as he is fine, I feel relieved in my heart."
The old lady is also fortunate to sigh, as long as the son’s brain is not bad, the most important thing is that he does not want to gamble now. It’s good to be a daydream at home. Anyway, the boss will give him food every year. I occasionally sneak up on it, and the days go on.
The village has restored the excitement of Zengjin. The kind villagers are happy for the family. They are also glad that the second-rate has found a new hobby. It is estimated that he will not harm them until he has no idea how to make a fortune. This is really good news.

"Parents, big brother, I have to go to the city tomorrow, it is estimated that I will not come back in a month or two."
I want to go far, and come to the brothers in advance to inform me, in case the old lady goes to the old house to find him, he can't find anyone in a hurry.
"What are you going to do in the city?"
The old lady was shocked. Could it be that the casino in the town could not satisfy the son?
"I plan to go to the city to see if there is anything suitable for my business." I thought of a way to make money, and I plan to go to the city to try water.
The county towns here are still too remote. The purchasing power is better than those who are not listed. If you want to make a short money in a short time, you still have to go to the city or the province.
The whole family, including the four-year-old 晏传宗, yelled at him an unbelieving look. As for his temper, would he like to find a business student? He clearly refused to plant even the land, and he thought about lying on the raft and eating white food.
Looking at these waves of distrustful eyes, I took a deep breath and looked at the expression you found. I was not too embarrassed to say: "It’s my buddy who made a fortune in the city, net said How good the days in the city are, I think that he is so good, he just went to live there for a while, at least he can eat and drink well, and when he is impatient with me, I will come back."
Sure enough, the whole family’s face was revealed, and he just thought of the expression of eating and drinking in the city.
The original person is too frustrated, and there is nothing to say.
"You can go to the white to eat and drink, and people can be happy. Hey, listen to the mother, stay at home, learn how to cultivate the land with your brother, and when you get some money, it is serious to marry a wife."
The old lady thinks that her son has been able to listen to some of her words occasionally, and she can't help but persuade a few words.
"I don't care. My family now only has sweet potatoes and glutinous rice. I want to eat chicken. I want to eat fish. You will be less worried about me. Anyway, I don't have a penny. I don't want others to take advantage of me."
A pair of bachelors looked like a staller.
"Let's take a look at the way, how do they get rich, maybe I will bring you some chicken, duck and fish when I come back. You will call me a second-rate girl all day long, as if I never do good things."
The old man wants to tell himself this son, he really never does good things.
No, he has done a good job recently. He helped the police to catch a group of traffickers.
No one can say anything to stop it, not to mention the virtues of the original body. They are useless even if they are stopped. They simply watched and left.
Jiang Dani comforted himself. The two had already separated, and they couldn’t help them if they broke the scorpion outside, but they couldn’t help but think about it.
In case, if there is a case, will the uncle really come back with the chicken and duck?
Ruan Chuanzong ate the candy that the uncle gave him that day. I hope that the younger uncle in the city will get more "difficult" candy so that he and his brother can have candy every day. It is so happy to think about it.

"What smells so sweet?"
The employees of the State-owned factory are planning to go to work at the factory, and they smell a scent. They drilled into your nose. It seems to be the wheat scent of the buns. But it can’t be said to have other flavors. It’s hard to describe. Fragrant, especially fragrant.
The treatment of the employees of the state-owned factories in this year can be much better than that of some government officials. Especially after the long working years, as long as they are willing to work hard and work overtime after their original working hours, the income per month is very considerable.
Therefore, most of the people who work in the factory are not bad money, especially the family where the husband and wife are double-employed, watching movies, drinking soda, and often have some extravagance that ordinary people do not have.
No, once the smell was heard, the workers who had just entered the factory on a bicycle stopped. When they couldn’t wait to park the bicycle in the factory, they rushed out and followed the direction of the taste. A seemingly plain buns stand before.
The boss’s point is not simple, handsome and handsome, and he is more handsome than the factory. It is very attractive to the attention of a female worker.
Yes, I’ve been pondering at home for a few days, thinking about going to buy and selling too tired, and the risk of being caught. In this world, he thought about the days of Ansheng, so he pondered and came to the city. It is best to have a state-run factory that has gathered the most wealthy people to sell buns.
Just because of his current craftsmanship, the stuffing and suede are all fast, and the kitchen produces, must count the quality, do not have to worry about the problem of not selling.
"Buy buns?"
A group of female workers around the front of the steamer smirked and smiled.
I was dizzy, I don’t know if I was given a blush by the buns, or I was looking at the handsome guy who was dizzy, and I didn’t know how to buy the buns.
Waiting for the buns, looking at the money I found, I realized that it was wrong. This year, the white bread was eight-fold, and the buns with meat stuffing were one and five, but I just bought two steamed buns. The boss has received them fifty cents, which is equivalent to a bun that is more expensive than the ordinary buns.
Why, rely on the boss's long Jun? It is just that the young female workers who have just been addicted to men are not convinced. 2k novel reading network