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She stood alone by the pavilion in the backyard of Chu Heng's house, looking up at Fei Dudu, her dirty little face facing the blue sky, tears welling up in her eyes, her small mouth opened wide by her, and she howled at the top of her lungs.
Standing in front of her, you can still see her little tongue trembling rhythmically and her little body twitching.
And the reason why she cried was not because she was beaten by my mother. Although the beating just now was painful, it was nothing to a stupid girl who was used to being beaten twice in three days.
The reason why she wanted to cry so heartbrokenly was entirely because what her dear Uncle Sugar brought back was a refrigerator, not a coffin. She wouldn't be able to eat, and it had little to do with whether she was beaten or not.
This is a very disappointing thing.
However, at this time, no one paid attention to Xiao Liuhong, who was so disappointed that she was heartbroken. The adults in the Chu family's house were watching the household appliances that Chu Heng brought back.
Several people looked around the boxy refrigerator for a while. Finally, Ni Yinghong curiously tilted her head to look at her husband who was resting on the Arhat bed and asked, "How do you use this refrigerator? Chu Heng."
"Yeah, the ones I've seen all have one door. Why do you have two doors?" Miao Ying was also a little confused.
Upon hearing this, Chu Heng slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, leaned lazily on the backrest of the Arhat bed, and said with a smile: "The refrigerated compartment on the upper floor can hold some leftovers, soda, fruits, vegetables, and milk.
Things like this can be kept fresh or chilled, and then taken out when eating."
When Ni Yinghong heard this, her peach-blossom eyes suddenly lit up, her cheeks revealed a pair of deep dimples, and she said happily: "Ah, then you can eat popsicles at home from now on!"
"This foreign stuff is really advanced." Miao Ying couldn't help but sigh.
The happiest person was Yang Guizhi. The eldest sister patted her thigh excitedly: "With this thing, it will be convenient to cook in the future. I can buy more meat and vegetables and put them in it. I can take them when I want to eat them."
Isn’t that okay? From now on, our family will no longer have to queue up and buy everything to eat as before.”
"Ouch...huh?"
Liu Hong, who was crying loudly, captured the words soda and fruit very accurately, and her crying stopped immediately. She quickly licked the snot that was about to flow out, threw off her short legs and ran towards the main room, fearing that
If she ran too slowly, her sweet uncle would eat up all the good stuff.
Unexpectedly, when the little guy got under my mother's legs and took a look, he found that there were no popsicles or sodas at all, just boxes that were not coffins and a few useless big windmills that wouldn't turn no matter how hard they were blown.
"Ouch!"
Feeling that she had been deceived, the little Loli cried even more sadly. She wiped her tears and ran out of the main room, continuing to cry to the sky.
But the adults still ignored her. As soon as she finished studying the refrigerator, she turned around and ran to study the washing machine with a curious look on her face.
After a while, several people who had studied for a while but couldn't figure out the solution again turned their attention to Chu Dabai.
"Chu Heng, how do you use this? How can you wash your own clothes?"
"Hey, you can't let me take a break." Chu Heng reluctantly got off the Arhat bed and walked to the washing machine with a pair of slippers.
"Get out of the way."
After driving the three girls aside, he stepped forward, picked up the solid and heavy washing machine, and walked to the bathroom with a noisy sound.
Ni Yinghong and the other three followed closely.
After carrying the things to the bathroom, Chu Heng, who forgot to ask An Rongyuan and the others to leave a socket for them, went to find a wire and connected a power strip from the study. Then he asked Yang Guizhi to bring dirty clothes and pour water.
Put in the washing powder, turn the switch again, and the pulsator of the washing machine will start spinning.
"Whoa, whoa!"
As the impeller rotates, a tank of clear water soon begins to become turbid and white foam appears.
Ni Yinghong and the three girls stared unblinkingly at the constantly moving washing machine, wanting to see if this thing could clean the above.
That's half the time
After noon, the clothes were finally washed and thrown away, and Chu Heng placed a pile of half-dry clothes in front of them.
"Oh my god, it's so clean!"
Ni Yinghong held up a piece of clothing and looked at it repeatedly in amazement.
"This spin-drying function is really good." Miao Ying marveled: "This is much better than twisting it by hand. It can be worn after a while."
Unlike the two girls who were enjoying the convenience brought by technology, Yang Guizhi was looking at the green washing machine in a daze.
My clothes have been washed by this square pimple, so what should I wash them from now on?
The eldest sister suddenly felt a career crisis.
She felt that the ten yuan salary increase that Chu Heng had just given her two days ago was a bit overwhelming.
Originally, she only had to clean the house, wash clothes, cook, and take care of the children in a day. Now that the most important task of washing clothes is gone, how can she still feel at ease with her ten yuan salary?
The eldest sister was very frightened at this time, and even began to worry about what kind of house cleaning machines, cooking machines, and child care machines would appear in the future, leaving her with nothing to do, and was eventually kicked out of the Chu family and returned to the poor small village.
【In view of the general environment,
In her wild thoughts, Yang Guizhi's face began to turn pale, and her eyes were full of hostility when she looked at the washing machine. In her eyes, this thing was no longer a high-tech device that brought convenience, but her competitor!
She glared at the square pimple fiercely, then turned to look at Chu Heng, and said with a forced smile: "That, Hengzi."
"Huh? What's wrong, Sister Guizhi?" Chu Heng looked over after hearing this.
"That's what I think. If you say that all my clothes will be washed in this way from now on, I won't have to worry about that. Why don't you reduce my salary a little bit," Yang Guizhi said.
Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what this simple old lady was thinking. He immediately couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, sister Guizhi, what are you thinking about? I bought this thing just because I was afraid that you would be too busy, so that I could lighten your burden.
Yes, just go about your work with peace of mind, and your salary will still be calculated as we said before."
But Yang Guizhi was adamant and still insisted on reducing her salary, saying that she didn't do so much work and couldn't ask for that hot money.
Chu Heng tried to persuade her for a while, but after seeing that it was of no use, he had no choice but to show off the majesty of the head of the family, and threatened her with a straight face, saying that either she would work honestly for ten yuan, or she would be sent away.
After returning home, the elder sister succumbed to his temptation and found a vegetable basket to buy vegetables and cook rice.
"You two are really interesting. One of you has to pay less, and the other has to give up. It's really novel." Miao Ying looked at Yang Guizhi who left in a hurry with a smile.
"Sister Guizhi is a kind person, we can't ignore our conscience, right?" Chu Heng smiled and shook his head, then stretched out his hand to push Xiaoliu Hongti, who had come to his feet crying at some point, to the side, and asked her to cry in another place, and then
Dada sneaked back to the main room with his hands behind his back.
"Come on, let's try the electric fan." Xiao Ni also moved Xiao Liuhong out of the way and chased after her husband with her big belly.
"Can you stop crying?" Miao Ying lowered her head and frowned at her daughter who was doing nothing but thunder.
"I want to eat!" the stupid girl shouted loudly.
"Then go to your Uncle Sugar and ask him if he can die."
