Ni Yinghong and the deaf old lady looked at Cen Hao dumbfounded and couldn't help but lecture him.
"What on earth are you thinking?"
"If I give you an urn for your master's ashes, isn't that just hoping that he will die soon?"
"I said you are really good at it."
"Xiao Hao, listen to my wife, if you have something you can't figure out next time, you must ask your brother Chu, and don't do such thankless and stupid things again."
Facing the chattering girls, Cen Hao did not refute, but stood by the fire bed obediently, grinning innocently, not sure whether he heard it or not.
After a while, Yang Guizhi came in from the outside with medicinal wine, beckoned to him and shouted: "Xiao Hao, come here quickly, I will wipe it for you."
"well."
Cen Hao hurriedly walked over and sat down in front of the small round table in the room.
"Just bear with it if it hurts. It's all bruises. It needs to be healed to heal quickly."
Yang Guizhi poured some medicinal wine into the palm of her hand, then covered Cen Hao's bruised face with her palm, and rubbed it vigorously. It could be seen from the protruding veins on her neck that she worked very hard. She usually washed
I have never seen her put so much effort into her clothes.
But Cen Hao didn't seem to notice anything. He sat there motionless and let her do whatever he wanted. He felt a bit like Guan Gong scraping bones and curing poison.
Ni Yinghong and others looked at him and grinned. The shocking bruises made them sympathize with this guy again. Like the keyboard warriors of later generations, they all started to criticize Dou Laodao.
"Your master's actions are really dark!"
"After all, he is the apprentice who will support him in his old age. Even if he does something wrong, he can't be beaten like this!"
"Isn't this just fighting an enemy?"
…
Chu Heng, who was lying on the kang playing with little Huniu, listened for a while and felt that it was really noisy. He sat up with the child in his arms, put the little one on his lap, glanced at the women silently, and said
Interrupting them: "Cen Hao, why are you here at this hour? What's the matter?"
Seeing that they were about to get down to business, the women stopped talking and became quiet.
Over there, Cen Hao, who was being violently rubbed on the face by Yang Guizhi, heard this and said calmly: "Didn't you say you wanted to give me a TV? I saw you forgot to ask today, so I came over to ask if the stuff had been delivered.
"
"That's all?" Chu Heng, who thought something was wrong with him, rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you just make a phone call and it's all over? Do you really want to make this trip?"
"Then you don't have to spend money?" Cen Hao said calmly.
"How can I say that you are careless? The phone number in the office is not a phone number. I don't want money from you, so just call me!" Chu Heng couldn't laugh or cry.
"..."
The expression on Cen Hao's face suddenly froze, and then he patted his thigh in annoyance: "Why didn't I expect this!"
"puff!"
Xiao Ni was immediately amused by this idiot.
"Oh my god, you guys are really making me happy to death." Qin Jingru was even worse than she was, and she burst out laughing.
The deaf old ladies and sisters also looked at him with both laughter and laughter.
"What a silly boy." Chu Heng shook his head helplessly and said: "The TV was just delivered yesterday. You can pick one by yourself when you leave after dinner. Oh, by the way, they also gave it to you.
I got half a fan of pork and five pieces of canned meat, you can take what you like."
"Thank you, Mr. Chu!" Cen Hao laughed happily after hearing this. Then he saw his eyes rolling, turned his head and asked honestly and politely: "Can you get me two more boxes of wine? I'll keep them for the Chinese New Year.
Brothers, have something nice to drink."
"I'm going to ask you to empty out all the wine I have!" Chu Heng rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile: "Who among Du San and the rest won't give me something? You are such a good boy, not only are you not
If you give it away, you have to take something with you when you come back!"
"hehe."
Cen Hao grinned innocently, without any trace of embarrassment at all, just like a piece of meat on a hob.
"Oh, please stop saying a few words." Ni Yinghong had a good impression of Cen Hao, an upright guy with no intentions. In addition, she also knew what was going on over there, so she defended herself: "Cen Hao's dozens of people are pointing out that
It's not easy for him to support himself alone, so we can help him as much as we can."
Her opening immediately aroused the resonance of others. Yang Guizhi and the deaf old lady joined in one after another, praising Cen Hao, saying that he was benevolent, responsible, and honest.
Cen Hao listened happily and enjoyed the warm atmosphere very much.
After a while, my cousin's anxious voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard.
"Where have all these people gone? Sister Guizhi, Sister Guizhi, the vegetables are burnt!"
"Oh, why did I forget this?"
Yang Guizhi, who was wiping Cen Hao's legs, immediately panicked when she heard this. She quickly left him behind and ran out of the room to the kitchen in the front yard.
Seeing this, Chu Heng interrupted Ni Yinghong and the others' conversation again: "Okay, stop chatting and leave quickly. Grandma Wu, the old lady, is about to start dinner."
"Oh, okay."
The two old men quickly got up and moved to the kang to put on their shoes.
After a while, Chu Heng supported them and took Cen Hao to the main room.
Although Qin Jingru had already eaten, because she wanted to feed her child, she followed Huniu in her arms.
Xiao Ni took Chu Zhecheng back to her room. The kid had been grabbed twice and cried twice. Now he was a little tired and had started to breathe and lose his temper. She had to go back to put the child to sleep.
Son.
After Chu Heng and others waited in the main room for a while, the eldest cousin and Yang Guizhi came over with food and bowls and chopsticks.
Because she knew that Ni Yinghong and the others would not be back to eat today, the eldest sister only prepared two dishes, one of which was the stewed chicken nuggets that were mushy, black, and burnt, which made her unappetizing.
"Hey, look what happened, the good chicken has become like this." The old lady put down the things with a look of remorse.
Having suffered hardship and hunger, she understands that food is hard to come by, and she usually never wastes it at all. But today, due to negligence, half of a chicken was destroyed, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Chu Heng didn't blame her. After a few words of comfort, he asked her to open a box of lunch meat and cut it up. He also put a plate of spiced peanuts that he got from Silly Zhu, put together four dishes, and accompanied her.
Cen Hao had a drink with his eldest cousin.
At nearly seven o'clock, Cen Hao, who had eaten and drank enough, happily left the Chu family's house with a TV, two boxes of Maotai, pork and a lot of other things.
It can be said to be a full harvest.
After Chu Heng sent him out of the door, he watched him ride away, then wandered back to the courtyard with his hands behind his back.
At this time, the TV show in the house had already started, and the whole family, old and young, gathered in the main room to watch the tunnel battle. Except for the two little guys who were sleeping soundly on the Arhat bed, everyone else was staring at the TV.
Chu Heng leaned over and took a look. He really couldn't see it, so he left the main room and went to the study room, where he read for a while and practiced calligraphy for a while.
"Squeak!"
At around nine o'clock, after watching TV, Ni Yinghong, who also sent her children to Yang Guizhi's house, came to the study. Her misty eyes stared directly at her husband who was reading, and said with a blue breath: "Chu Heng, it's time to go back.
Already."
"ah."
Chu Heng put down the book and raised his head. When he saw his wife who had specially tied her hair into a double ponytail, his eyes suddenly lit up. He smiled mischievously and hurried over. He quickly turned off the light in the study at the door and hurriedly led her away.
He took his wife back to the bedroom.
After a while, there were waves of strange sounds in the courtyard.
"So annoying!"
In the room, the eldest cousin turned over angrily and covered her head with the quilt.
"Hey, don't even think about sleeping in the first half of the night." In the other room, Yang Guizhi sighed quietly, got out of the bed and got a sewing basket. She couldn't sleep anyway, so she was going to get some insoles.
Qin Jingru, who stayed in her room, looked at the time expectantly, preparing for the second half.
