731. Nothing can be done

For this reason, the little monkey curled up tightly and did not dare to raise its head for fear of losing its composure.

"Daddy, it smells so good!" A cheerful voice sounded in the yard.

After going out and walking around the whole village, the satisfied Kangkang smelled a familiar fragrance as soon as he returned to the yard. He followed the smell and found it without anyone leading him, and hugged his father who was busy at work.

"I'm hungry" looked at his son Gulan and smiled.

"Hmm," Kangkang nodded, then looked at the stove with firelight and his eyes lit up, "Daddy, do you want to put some sweet potatoes? Kangkang wants to eat them."

"Let it go, but you have to thank me, little brother, otherwise you won't get anything to eat." Gu Lan glanced at the stove, his eyes flashed with envy, and the little monkey nodded Kang Kang's forehead and said angrily.

"Thank you, little brother. I'll give you half of Kangkang's sweet potatoes later." Kangkang immediately turned around and thanked the little monkey.

There was a little bit of guilt in his eyes. He was just thinking about having fun and forgot about his father's help. That's why he generously gave away half of his sweet potatoes.

Kangkang's words made the little monkey quickly shake his head and wave his hands, and said nervously: "No, no, no, I'll light a fire."

How dare he exchange for such expensive food, even though he didn't know what the sweet potatoes in the young master's mouth were?

"Little brother, don't be polite to Kangkang." Kangkang patted the little monkey's shoulder familiarly, as if it was settled, and then his guilty conscience disappeared in an instant, and he was so shameless that he got close to his father again.

beside.

The main room was completely dark, and Gu Lan walked toward the only light, which was the little monkey's father's room. There was a window there. The moonlight was very good today, and there was still some light in the room through the moonlight.

"Dad, you eat it," said the youngest kitten.

"No, no, no, I said it would be free." Afraid that he could not resist the temptation, the little monkey turned around and ran out after saying these words, and ran back to his father's room, thinking that he would cook after they had eaten something good.

Here, Gu Lan knocked on the door politely twice, "Brother Wang, I'm coming in."

"This...how can this happen?" All the guests said this. Wang Dachui didn't know how to refuse. In addition, seeing the eyes of several children staring at the food, he felt sour that he didn't refuse anymore and said gratefully.

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"elder brother……"

"You take these back and eat them. This is the reward for using the stove, water and firewood." Gu Lan specially added. Although they have not known each other for a long time, he can guess the character of some little monkeys. He is a good boy.

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"Brother, why don't you call me too?" Kangkang pouted.

"Who told you to only remember to eat? How can I hold you back?"

"After we have brought them all, there is no point in taking them back. Moreover, we have already kept enough. These are extra. If we don't eat them in this weather, they will go bad. Besides, we need to borrow your yard to rest for one night.

How can we have the nerve to rest here if we don’t accept it?”

"Did you get punished?" An An looked gloating.

After all, he was the head of the family, so he was the first to react and said hurriedly.

"Deserved it."

Divide the caramel into two and divide the pastry into four, ready to share with several children.

"Wash it clean, otherwise you won't be ready to eat."

When I got to the yard, I saw my brother squatting next to a wooden basin, washing his hands carefully, and he hurriedly joined in.

"Eh"

When the children of Buffalo and Tieniu saw that the guests had set the table and were ready to eat, they wisely avoided the house and returned to their father's room.

"Dad, you roasted sweet potatoes." Smelling the rich aroma, An An was a little surprised. She hadn't eaten roasted sweet potatoes for a few days.

In the kitchen, Gulan called to the little monkey who wanted to leave.

Seeing the envious eyes of the children through the window, Wang Dachui on the bed had a bitter look on his face and quickly took out the snacks and candies given to him by his eldest son.

Kangkang, who was sitting in the yard waiting, saw this and remembered being held down by An An. Looking at his brother's threatening eyes, Kangkang could only be honest.

Gulan: "..."

"Dad, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Wang Dachui's eyes suddenly became moist. He saw the scene when the three children got the candy, but he didn't expect that they didn't eat it. They were all thinking about him, and he felt more and more that he was dragging the children down.

When An An came in, Gulan had just finished picking up the basket and placed it on the stove.

As he spoke, he deliberately splashed the water droplets in his hand on Kangkang's little face. Looking at Kangkang who dared to be angry but dared not speak, he smiled and went to help his mother.

"I'm sorry, I came in without your consent. This is the reward for borrowing your stuff. There is nothing good about it. You should try it."

"Yes." He nodded and took one of the only two plates in the little monkey's house, picked out a few hot sweet potatoes and put them in. Then he handed the basket to his son and said, "Take it out."

Then he followed the same pattern and put out another plate of meat and vegetables, and put a few pieces of pancakes on it. Then Gu Lan put the vegetables in the pot into his own basin, and An An took it out again when he returned.

The little monkey forced himself to look away, thinking about what kind of food it tasted. It was too overbearing.

Even so, the overbearing fragrance in the yard still made the stomachs of the family growl non-stop.

"No, no, no, what's the matter with this? It's just a borrowed kitchen. It's good enough if the young master doesn't mind it. I really don't need it." Wang Dachui shook his hands.

Watching Kangkang wash his hands, An An stood up, poured out the turbid water, and changed the basin again.

In the kitchen, Gu Lan had already used tongs to take out the sweet potatoes one by one from around the belly of the kitchen. The kitchen was filled with the unique sweet sweetness of sweet potatoes, which smelled very good.

"Wash your hands first, and then talk about helping." Gulan pointed to his clothes where marks were found.

In the yard, Peng Shibianqiong had already taken down the table from the car and set out the dishes and chopsticks. Everyone was impatient.

The little monkey struggled to move his eyes away from these uniquely scented foods and shook his head.

Even though she never took her eyes away from the candy, she still handed the candy in her hand to her father.

Okay! He knew that this was not his own home and he had to follow rules, but his little hands couldn't help fiddling with the glass lamps.

As soon as she came in, the eyes of all the adults, five children, and others in the room all looked at her, obviously they were surprised that this young master would come in.

Shaking his head, he had no choice but to walk out with two plates of things and walk straight towards the main room.

Gulan placed the plate in his hand on the only table in the room, which was the Kang table on the bed.

"Eat, eat them all." Wang Dachui trembled and stuffed the candy into the children's mouths, secretly wiping away the tears on his face.

He is not old, but he also knows that the things he has in his house are not worth anything at all, not even a piece of cake.

Before they were divided, there were a few more slightly melted caramels on the kang table.

Kangkang let go suddenly, hid his little hands behind his back, grinned at his father, and ran out.

"There's nothing you can't do, then you can eat." Gu Lan smiled and was about to leave when his eyes glanced at the little monkey's father's legs and he made a move.

When the village chief said that the little monkey's father's legs and feet had not changed, Gulan just felt pitiful and didn't think much about it.

The light in the room is dark but does not affect Gulan Point's sight. There is an obvious scar on the exposed part of the little monkey's father's leg, and it is not one. The color of the scar can be judged to be no more than a year old.

He looked at the thin and pitiful children in the room, sighed and asked, "Brother Wang, your leg is caused by an injury."
Chapter completed!