Lunch time is also the only time Erhu remembers unmistakably.
Looking at the old hen on the dining table with its head facing towards him, Wu Liang blinked and coughed dryly: "Mom, I don't eat chicken."
Mother Wu looked confused. Wasn't this bastard eager to kill the chicken just now? Why did he change his mind so soon?
However, Wu's mother didn't say much. Now that life is getting better and there is no shortage of food at home, she turned to Erhu and smiled and said, "Huzi, eat more."
"Uh-huh……"
Erhu had already been hard at work, his mouth full of greasy food, and he didn't look polite at all.
Wu Liang shook his head, thought for a while and asked: "Erhu, didn't the second aunt say that she wanted to build a house last time? Why haven't you heard anything recently?"
Erhu, who was holding a chicken leg, chewed the chicken in his mouth and swallowed it, and said vaguely: "The third brother said he would help build our house, and my mother said to wait a few days."
This kid is now almost becoming Huang Laosan's follower, hanging around behind Huang Laosan all day long.
Huang Laosan treated him quite well, and the money he stuffed into him was enough for this kid to spend for decades.
The third master is not a fool. Although Wu Liang slaps him hard and small all day long, no one in the village can see that Wu Liang feels sorry for his missing cousin.
Building a house in the mountains, even a house as big as Wu Liang's, would cost less than a million. Huang Sancai didn't care about these small sums, as long as he could get Wu Liang's favor, a million would be nothing.
Since Mr. Wu killed Yuan Minghong in a battle a few days ago, the old man has issued an ironclad order that money should be counted as wool. The family has opened up its supply, and those who want money can have money.
This is also the reason why the third master refused to leave. Now he has finally broken into the inside. If he leaves, all the previous efforts will be in vain.
A few people were eating and chatting when a high-pitched howl suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.
"That Shanwowo, we eat steamed buns for lunch! Third Master is pitiful, no one cares about the food..."
The sound of a broken gong-like voice made Wu Liang's body get goosebumps. Wu's mother smiled bitterly, looked at Wu Liang and said, "How about we let Wen Yuan come over for dinner?"
"Ignore him, he will starve to death. Doesn't he have money? Let him buy it." Wu Liangcai would not let that guy in and let him howl. Anyway, he had a lot of meat.
But it was uncomfortable to listen to this bastard’s broken voice all the time. Wu Liang thought for a while and shouted: “If you scream again, I will burn down your broken house tonight!”
The high-pitched howl suddenly stopped, followed by a violent cough. After a long while, Huang Laosan said faintly: "Master, let me have a good meal. It has been three days, steamed buns every day, you really want to starve me to death!"
"I'll pay you for the wine, 50-year-old Moutai? 80-year-old Moutai? Wuliangye, Hou'er wine, Baihua Niang... I'll get you whatever you like!"
The third master was so aggrieved that he almost cried. It was just a bottle of wine. Who told you to put it on the stone table? He picked it up and drank it. He didn't feel anything except that it was a little stronger.
Wu Liang picked up a chopstick of green vegetables and stuffed it into his mouth without paying any attention to the guy. He took a bottle of wine, which he had specially concocted using hundreds of years old medicinal materials left over from last time.
Not to mention the cost of medicinal materials, the immortal power alone almost consumed three days of his reserves.
How much immortal power did he use on all the fish in the pond? He was going to use that bottle of wine to replenish the health of my mother and Cuiyu. If that bastard Huang Laosan hadn't been obedient, he would have slapped him to death.
"Master, let me go in to eat. I have something to do in the afternoon."
Wu Liang was delighted. This bastard was really shameless. His business was none of my business.
"Oh, forget it. If you don't have enough to eat, you can't do any work. I won't pick up those white marbles and thousand-year-old peach trees this afternoon. The experts have told them to go back and forget it. No one is in charge of the food anyway."
Huang Laosan stood in front of the hut and seemed to be talking to himself. He was holding a black steamed bun in his hand. It looked like it was going rancid. He didn't know where he got the prop.
Wu Liang in the room turned a deaf ear, and Huang Laosan was also very talkative. If you ask him to stop talking, Master Wu will definitely let him know why the flowers are so red.
After finishing the meal slowly, Huang Laosan outside the house also complained that he was tired and had already gone to eat in a nook and cranny.
After eating, Wu Liang picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then said: "Mom, why are you going to Lingyuan Mountain?"
Remembering that he wanted to accompany the girl in the morning but was rejected, Wu Liang felt depressed. The girl was getting bolder and bolder, and her husband was weak.
Wu's mother put away the dishes and said, "You said that your surname is not as good as your mother's."
Wu Liang touched his nose. He remembered surnames very well. Except for the memory that was sealed by himself back then, he could still remember everything else clearly even after a thousand years.
"Aren't you two getting married soon? I'll go back to my parents' house to see you."
Wu's mother's next words almost made Wu Liang spit out tea. He coughed a few times and Wu Liang said in surprise: "My mother's family? Cuiyu is not..."
He originally wanted to say orphan, but when he thought of the girl and her parents' family, he swallowed the words hard.
Mother Wu rolled her eyes at him and said, "What's all the fuss about? The girl's father passed away a few years ago, but she still has three sisters and one brother at home. The people in the mountains are poor, and their family can't support the girl. When your father was here and
The girl's father met her while hunting in the mountains, and later he promised her to you."
Wu Liang understood now, but he was still curious: "Why haven't you heard the girl say it?"
Wu's mother sighed softly, as if she had thought of something, and didn't care why Wu Liang didn't even remember this. After a long time, she said softly: "Girl has been growing up in our family since she was a child. There are many children in her family. If your father leaves,
The two sides have faded away over the years.”
As she spoke, Wu's mother gently wiped her eyes and said with a slightly hoarse voice: "It's all my mother's fault. I got seriously ill last year, and your third uncle and the others gave away all their money. Later, I still needed money for hospital medicine.
The girl went back once, and then came back crying."
Not to mention Wu Liang understood later. Hearing this, he immediately said angrily: "Then why do you want to go back? If it's broken, it's broken!"
"Please stop saying a few words. It's not easy for her family. How can her mother, who is an orphan and a widowed mother, get the money? The Han family doesn't have any relatives like our Wu family. They have no one to help them. It's good if they can survive." Wu's mother said
After scolding Wu Liang, she didn't complain at all about the Han family.
No one knows the life of an orphan and a widowed mother better than she does. She is pretty good. At least Wu Sanlong and the elders in Wujia Village help her from time to time.
At least the Wu family occupies the entire Tianshen Mountain. Although there are fewer and fewer things to hunt now, at least the ordinary mountain people are living an easy life.
Those in the Han family are different. Everyone lives a miserable life, and who has the time to care about others' lives and lives?
If Cuiyu's children hadn't been able to help out with some work, the whole family would have starved to death just because of Cuiyu's mother's strength.
The girl knew these things herself, but at that time she was ill in bed, and the girl also held on to the hope of just in case.
Wu Liang was silent for a long time before sighing softly. Everyone has their own difficulties, so why not himself.
But it was still that damn ghost's fault for all the weird things. If he hadn't left the miserable couple behind, a big man wouldn't have let the girl Pianzi go back to that poor house with a shameful face and ask for money.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang stretched out his hand to hold Wu's old mother's hand, and whispered: "Mom, I will let you enjoy a lifetime of happiness, and so will the girl!"
A hearty smile appeared on Wu's mother's face. Her son finally became sensible. He seemed to be a different person after he came back. Life at home was almost like a dream.
In the past, she never dared to imagine that she could live like this, living in such a big house, wearing clothes that were newer than the Chinese New Year, and having a lot of meat and fish on the table every day. She was simply happier than a god.
I don’t know where my son learned this skill from. He actually learned how to fly last time. Although Mother Wu never mentioned it, she was still extremely shocked.
If her son hadn't been so kind to her, Cuiyu, and the Wu family, she would have really thought that her son was possessed by a ghost.
Wu's mother smiled and pulled her hand back and rubbed Wu Liang's head, "I believe in you, I can live a life like today. Even if I leave now, I will be satisfied."
"Mom, what are you talking about? You will definitely live a long life." Wu Liang said solemnly, but Wu's mother didn't take it seriously and continued to clear the dishes with a smile.
"Mom, can Cuiyu go back alone? How about I go and have a look too?"
"you?"
Wu's mother glanced at him suspiciously. Wu Liang frowned, "Why are you looking at me like this? It hurts your self-esteem."
"You should take a look. Although the girl was brought over by the Han family, the relationship with her can't be cut off. It will be August 16th in ten days, so you can go down the mountain and buy something to take with you. Our family is now
My son is getting better, please help me."
Wu's mother didn't stop her after thinking about it. Although Cuiyu's status was almost the same as that of a child bride, Wu's mother had really treated her as a daughter these years.
Once a child bride in the mountains arrives at someone else's home, let alone her parents' home, even if she meets her biological parents on the road, they usually won't recognize each other.
The Wu family has a cheerful surname, and Wu Liang's father had a pretty good relationship with Cuiyu's father when he was still alive. This prevented Cuiyu from completely breaking off from there, otherwise there would be no need to notify the Han family even about the marriage.
Listening to Wu's mother's repeated instructions, Wu Liang nodded and answered them one by one, humming proudly in his heart. That girl Pianzi actually dared to go without her father this morning.
Go by yourself now, and then give that girl a nice surprise.
Wu Liang went into the bathroom and took a shower. He used a fragrant shower gel on the floor and finally changed into the newly bought street clothes.
Looking in the mirror, Wu Liang felt that he looked much more handsome. Wu Liang smiled proudly.
After receiving 10,000 yuan from home, Wu Liang dragged the reluctant Erhu out of the house.
There was no way. Although Wu Liang knew where Lingyuan Mountain was, he didn't know where Cuiyu's mother's family was.
When he saw Huang Laosan's resentful look when he went out, Wu Liang pretended not to have seen it, casually said to him to keep an eye on him, and walked down the mountain with long strides.
It wasn't until Wu Liangyuan left that Huang Laosan spat softly and said with a look of disdain: "Just pretend that others don't know that you are a country bumpkin. You still wear mousse at what age and don't even tell me to go. It's embarrassing."