After a while, my son and daughter-in-law also came back from outside. They went to the mountain to prune the fruit trees. Today, my son had an unexpected surprise. A frightened rabbit hit the trunk and fainted and picked it up by him.
When the two little guys saw the rabbit, they jumped up and down happily. It was rare to have meat. The son quickly peeled the rabbit and then cut it into pieces to the pot. When a pot of fragrant rabbit meat was out of the pot, Zhang Dayou asked his son to call Zhang Houshi to come over for dinner.
My son couldn't react a little, why did he call that lazy guy? Everyone in the village was afraid of provoking that person. It wasn't that the person was so bad? But he was too lazy and his whole body was dirty.
Zhang Dayou talked about what happened today, and the family stared at him with big eyes. I wonder what the main thing in this family is to do?
Zhang Dayou cleared his throat and said to his son: "Take your two acres of irrigated land and exchange it for that mountain."
My wife was a little reluctant: "The head of the family, my son is well-managed in the land and can get a lot of food every year. It's a pity to just exchange it out like this."
Zhang Da's face sank: "Hair is long and knowledgeable. How much grain can you buy for 50,000 yuan? Have you calculated how much grain can you buy for 50,000 yuan?"
My son can still settle the account, but he just made a suggestion: "Dad, please take some food to Zhang Laoshi's house to eat. He is too dirty. When he enters our house, there is no room for everyone to eat."
Zhang Dayou thought about it and looked at his two women and children, and then adopted this suggestion. So he brought a bottle of loose white wine, stewed with a bowl of rabbit meat, and then took two more cakes and went to Zhang Laoshi's house.
Zhang Laoshi was sitting at the door basking in the sun and catching lice on his cotton jacket. He slept until noon and ate two sweet potatoes left from other people's fields yesterday, feeling very satisfied.
"Honesty, have you eaten?" A loud voice came from the top of your head. Zhang Laoshi looked up and jumped up quickly: "Uncle Dayou, why are you here?"
"I'll see if you have a meal? Poor child, your parents can't even eat the hot meal after they left. Uncle feels sorry!" Zhang Dayou's voice was a little choked.
Zhang honestly didn't react. No one was left with such a grown-up. Although this village chief could not be said to be bad to him, it was absolutely impossible to say that he was good. But the bowl he held in his hand smelled so good. What exactly was it?
Zhang Dayou looked up at the yard, then raised his legs and walked in. But the room was pitch black, and a smell almost spitted him out. He quickly stepped out and told Zhang to be honest: "Move a table out,"
No matter how stupid Zhang Laoshi was, he knew that he was bringing food to him. He quickly put a three-legged small table in the yard and paddled the other leg with a rice punzi. Then he took two small stools.
The two sat down, and Zhang Dayou poured a bottle of wine into two large bowls. He pointed at the rabbit meat and cakes. You should first place a few sips while it was hot, and then drink with his uncle.
Zhang Houshi was really not interested in wine, and he had never drunk wine. However, the pancake and rabbit meat with a large lid suddenly made his eyes unable to leave.
When I heard Zhang Dayou's words, how could I bear it? A meal of wind swept away the clouds, a piece of cake and rabbit meat were all eaten. Only a few lonely pieces of cabbage gangs were left in the big bowl, and even the leaves were eaten by Zhang Laoshi.
Zhang Dayou's mouth twitched for a long time, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it. I came here today to ask others for help, why can't I even give up a bowl of rabbit meat?
Seeing that Zhang Laoshi was full, Zhang Dayou picked up the wine bowl and said, "Come on, my nephew, I usually care too much about you. Today I happened to have some meat. I'm here to have a few drinks with you."
Zhang Laoshi pointed to the bowl: "Uncle, the meat is gone."
Zhang Dayou looked desperate. Are you so straightforward? Can you cooperate with me a little? The key is that you will eat the meat if you don’t have it?
However, he didn't dare to get angry with Zhang Laoshi now, so he continued to hold the wine glass and said, "Come on, it's not important that the meat is gone. What's important is that you have to drink enough when you have enough food. Have a sip with your uncle."
Although Zhang Dayou thought that it was a matter of no technical content to control this kid, he said it straight away, and his face still had a fever. He could only drink a few sips of wine, which was easier to say with the smell of alcohol.
Zhang Houshi was obedient. He picked it up and took a big sip, then sprayed it all on Zhang Dayou's face. He had never drunk alcohol before. The big sorghum was over 60 degrees, so how could he bear it?
Zhang Dayou wiped his head full of wine, looked at Zhang Houshi resentfully, and blamed him: "What are you doing?"
Zhang Laoshi looked confused: "Uncle, this thing is too spicy. I didn't prepare and I sprayed it all. I can't get used to drinking the wine. If you want me to do, just drink all the wine. As long as you don't let me drink, I will listen to you in everything!"
He really didn't dare to drink this wine. It was not only spicy, but also too choking. He was not stupid. He knew that Zhang Dayou would definitely have something to do with him, otherwise he wouldn't have come with the wine and meat.
Zhang Dayou was a little excited when he heard this and asked, "You are serious about this?"
Zhang Laoshi nodded quickly: "Uncle, when did I dare to tell you lies? If you have any questions, just drink the wine and give me instructions. Don't let me waste it anymore!"
Zhang Dayou was excited now and didn't care that Zhang Hushi had sprayed his bowl, so he picked it up and drank it all.
After half a bottle of wine, Zhang Dayou's face turned red. He had only half a pound of wine, but now he was drinking so urgently that he felt drunk and started to get drunk. He shook his head dizzyly, looking at Zhang Zhen and asked, "How is it, uncle is he so good?"
Zhang Laoshi nodded quickly: "Uncle, I have known that you are great since I was a child. Otherwise, how could you be the branch secretary?"
Zhang Dayou reached out and patted his shoulder. But he didn't get the photo and his eyes were redacted. Zhang Laoshi didn't understand what he wanted to do, and thought he wanted to drink. He quickly took his bowl and handed it over.
Zhang Dayou felt in a daze that there was something more in his hand. When he saw it, he saw it was a wine bowl, so he was not polite. He picked it up and drank it all.
"How about it, do you still dare to drink with me?" After Zhang Dayou said this, his head lowered and he stopped moving.
Zhang honestly and properly answered: "Uncle, I didn't dare to drink with you. You insisted on drinking it. Now that the wine is over, please tell me if you have any questions."
Zhang Laoshi asked a few questions without any movement. When he looked up, he found that Zhang Dayou had already snored.
Zhang Laoshi scratched his head and didn't know what to do? The weather was already very cold, and you would catch a cold while sitting outside. Zhang Laoshi muttered a few words and just helped him up.
He picked up the bowl again and saw that there was a cake. He couldn't bear to send it back to him. He put it back on the table. Then he bent down and raised Zhang Dayou's back and sent it back home.
When he returned home, Zhang Laoshi was a little worried. Zhang Dayou didn't say anything until he left, which made him as uncomfortable as if he was owed a debt.
Chapter completed!