Several children rushed into the room immediately, nodding to Yao Hua, "I want to eat!"
After hearing what they said, Yao Hua did not give each of them a piece. Instead, he broke a complete biscuit and gave each of them a third of a biscuit.
The three children took the cookies, their eyes shining.
The rectangular biscuit is browned, sprinkled with large sesame seeds, with a beautiful stripe on the side and many pinhole-like holes in the middle.
Put it in your mouth, it's crispy, crunchy, fragrant, sweet, and a little salty.
How could children who eat taro and sweet potatoes all day long have ever tasted such delicious food? Even if they occasionally eat steamed buns, they already think it is delicious.
They sipped a small piece of biscuit bit by bit, not wanting to eat more.
"It's delicious," Sangouzi, who finished first, stretched out his hand and said, "If you want more, give it to me."
"No more." Yao Hua put the cookies away.
"Give me another piece," Ergouzi couldn't help but say, "or half a piece is fine."
The biscuit was too small, and he ate it as soon as he tasted it. His greedy mind was brought out, "Otherwise, half a piece, please."
"Your mother didn't even cook for us to eat, and your father didn't even give us water to drink, but you came to ask me for food," Yao Hua said, "I was willing to give you a biscuit just now. It was good enough.
Already."
Ergouzi, who had been begging for biscuits, was momentarily speechless.
His mother really did not do it kindly.
They came from the city and stayed here last night. The second aunt at least steamed taro for them. Today it was his mother's turn to cook, but she didn't do anything.
"It's my mother's fault. I apologize to you...and Jinbao." Dagouzi suddenly said.
"I apologize too." After Ergouzi finished speaking, he pushed his brother, indicating that he also apologized.
Sangouzi was a little dazed, and after being pushed like this, he followed the example of his two brothers and lowered his head.
Jinbao thought the uncle's children looked pretty good, better than the second uncle's second son.
"Tangtang...give it to Tang Gegege..." Jinbao took out the candy from his pocket and said, "Eat..."
These candies were originally intended to be shared with my cousin and fifth brother after they came to the countryside.
I never had a chance to give it yesterday.
Several boys were flattered, and Big Gouzi stepped forward and asked: "Jinbao, can you give us this candy?"
"Well, Pigeon...one for each..." Jinbao's voice was very cute, milky.
She squinted her eyes slightly, and her eyes were crooked when she smiled. The two pear dimples on her round face looked as cute as a little kitten.
The big dog was closest to her, looking at her cute appearance, he smiled unconsciously.
I finally understand why both my grandfather and father hope that the Su family will have a daughter.
Girls are so cute!
No, those girls in the village are dirty and cry all the time. They are not cute at all...
It’s Jinbao who is cute, his cousin is cute!
"Thank you." Dagouzi stretched out his hand and was about to take away the candy in Jinbao's hand, but suddenly retracted his hand.
He felt that his hands were too dirty.
Jinbao's hands were white and tender, but his hands were dark, with black dirt in his nails.
"What's wrong with Pigeon?" Jinbao tilted his little head and didn't understand why his cousin didn't take away the candy.
"We can't get candy for free. Mom is so bad that she doesn't even cook. I'll ask her to cook!"
When Er Gouzi heard what his brother said, he was too embarrassed to take away Jinbao's candy, "I'll go too!"
"Candy, I want to eat..."
Sangouzi was still swallowing when his second brother dragged him out of the south room and went to find their mother together.
Yao Hua originally wanted to seduce them with biscuits and ask them to go to their father to fetch water. Unexpectedly, before the conditions were met, they took the initiative to go to their mother to cook.
It seems that no matter how delicious the biscuits are, they can’t compete with Jinbao’s cute and cute “Pigeon”...
Su Changzhu did not call the village chief home, saying that he had gone to the county for a meeting and would not return until two days later.
After Su Daqiang heard what his father said, he thought that we couldn't separate the families today, so he and his wife went back to the house first.
As soon as they sat down, their three sons suddenly rushed in. The first thing they said was, "Dad, why don't you go fetch water? Jinbao wants to drink water!"
"Jin Bao is thirsty? Hey, there has been a lot of fuss all morning about the family separation. I'm going to fetch water..." Although Su Daqiang is lazy, he doesn't want to make his little niece thirsty.
As soon as he stood up, his wife grabbed him.
"What kind of water are you carrying? We are going to separate our families. We can't carry this water. Let your mother carry it."
"What are you talking about? How old is my mother? The mountain road is so steep. What should she do if she makes a mistake?"
Zhang Guilan snorted, "Isn't she going to leave this house to Lao Wu? Then let Lao Wu go fetch water. No matter what, it won't be your turn."
"The families haven't been separated yet. Besides, even if the land is divided by then, it will take ten days and a half to build a mud house. It's not like we can move out immediately."
"You can't go anyway..."
Before Zhang Guilan finished speaking, his big dog clenched his fists and said angrily: "Why can't dad go?"
"That's right, Jin Bao finally came to the countryside. His father doesn't carry water, and his mother doesn't cook," Ergouzi said, squinting at his mother, "You are shameless, and we still want shame."
"What? Who is shameless?"
Zhang Guilan was so angry that she immediately stood up, pointed at her second son, and asked, "Er Gouzi, who did you just call shameless? Say it again!"
"you!"
"Who taught you to say this?"
"No one taught me. I just think you are shameless. You use the money sent home by your third uncle, but you don't even cook for your cousin. You don't even cook. You don't let dad fetch water. You just want to survive.
Thirst to death for Jinbao..."
Zhang Guilan's face turned red, "I, how could I want to die of thirst for Jin Bao?"
"Otherwise, why didn't you let dad carry the water instead of letting grandma do it?" Ergouzi asked.
Sangouzi puffed his lips, "Mom doesn't cook, I'm hungry, I hate my mother..."
Their eldest brother walked to the front, looked directly at his mother, and said, "When you get older, my two younger brothers and I won't carry water. We'll let you do it yourself!"
"That's right, when my mother gets old, let her carry water!"
Zhang Guilan didn't expect that her sons would say such things. Who was she fighting for money and land for, and not these three bitches?
"You..." She was furious, "You brats, do you want to make me angry to death?"
Su Daqiang hurriedly supported her, "Oh, it's true of you. Jinbao just came back and you insisted on making trouble. Not only your parents are angry, but also the children are angry with you."
"Jinbao, Jinbao... why are you always talking about her? Did she fill you with ecstasy potion? It's true! I just can't swallow this breath."
The big dog didn't want to talk to his mother anymore, and grabbed his father's arm, "Dad, let's go down the mountain to fetch water?"
"I'll go too! Maybe there are fish in the river. I want to catch a fish for Jinbao to eat..."
Su Daqiang smiled and touched his son's head, "Okay, let's go catch fish for Jin Bao to eat!"
Seeing the father and son walking out, Zhang Guilan stamped her feet anxiously, "Su Daqiang, don't take your child to seek death. How dangerous is the river? Have you forgotten how many people have drowned trying to catch fish in the past two years?"