After setting up Gong Yaozu's breakfast, Gong Jian's auntie was next to her, placing breakfast for herself and her husband on a tray, and then came to their room.
At this time, Uncle Gong Jian had already gotten up. After washing hastily, he was waiting for breakfast at the kang table. Seeing his mother-in-law coming in with breakfast, Uncle Gong Jian asked casually: "Have you gone to call Yaozu?"
Get up and eat?”
His words made Aunt Gong Jian feel a little worried. She was afraid that her man would blame him when she heard that her youngest son hadn't gotten up yet. But no matter what, she could only hold on when her man asked questions.
Scalp replied: "Well, I just went to see the head of the house, and his son is still sleeping. I guess he didn't sleep well last night, so let him sleep more today."
In the end, her tone changed from a statement to a beg. Uncle Gong Jian snorted and cursed in his heart: It's useless. He looked at Uncle Gong Jian, who had been standing beside him, looking at him pleadingly, and he just
He nodded reluctantly, "Okay, let's eat. Let's talk about Yaozu's matter after he wakes up."
While eating breakfast, Uncle Gong Jian was planning in his mind. His foot injury was quite serious. This morning, he really found that he still couldn't use his injured foot. Let alone walking normally, it was just his feet.
As soon as it touched the ground, he would feel excruciating pain. And because he couldn't bear the money, he didn't want to hire a doctor, so he might as well just stay in bed for the next few days.
Then Uncle Gong Jian thought about his son. Gong Yaozu's actions alarmed many people in the village. In the past few days, his family should be careful not to let anyone find out any more clues.
The couple's deeds were exposed. Now he regrets it. This time he really stole the chicken but turned back the rice.
Thinking of this, Uncle Gong Jian sighed in his heart. He lowered his head and saw that there were only a few grains of rice in the bowl, and most of it was corn crumbs. In the end, he sighed heavily. Where can he get some money back?
?Life at home is really getting harder and harder now.
Aunt Gong Jian, who was also eating porridge, was not idle at all. She was thinking about what to do and give Gong Yaozu a heads up.
The child didn't know why, but he actually locked the door, so that now she couldn't even go in and wake him up, or give him some instructions in advance.
Now her husband tolerates her youngest son sleeping in, but she doesn't know how late Yaozu can sleep. If it's too late, her husband will probably get angry again.
Instinctively, Aunt Gong Jian felt that what her man said, that Yaozu wanted to go to Gong Jian's house to get the kitchen knife because he was worried that he could not cook, was not a good thing in her man's mind.
At least, for some reason, her man was still a little angry at Yaozu's behavior.
Thinking of this, Aunt Gong Jian couldn't help but worry about her youngest son. Now she would rather her man vent his anger on her than lay a finger on her youngest son. Last time her man beat her
The younger son's meal made Mrs. Gong Jian very distressed.
The reality is that now that Uncle Gong Jian has injured his foot, he just wants to beat Gong Yaozu again. Although he is not without the strength, at least when he wants to hit, Gong Yaozu can still stand still.
He will naturally start running, and when the time comes, Uncle Gong Jian will not be able to catch up.
But even with such a good opportunity, Gong Yaozu did not receive a beating from Uncle Gong Jian, but he himself did not lose any benefits. The heavy ladder hitting him was much harder than Uncle Gong Jian's beating.
It made him feel even more uncomfortable.
After finishing the breakfast in a hurry, the two of them were busy with their own thoughts and no one said anything. When Uncle Gong Jian was clearing away the dishes, Uncle Gong Jian suddenly said: "I will give you a few hundred dollars later, please remember later."
Go to town and buy a kitchen knife."
Aunt Gong Jian paused while cleaning up the dishes. She turned around and looked at Uncle Gong Jian in disbelief: "Master, are you confused? Our family has a kitchen knife, why are we spending this unjust money?"
After sighing, Uncle Gong Jian turned his head and glanced over lightly, "We have it at home, but isn't it not in our home now? Without a kitchen knife, you won't be able to cook. The pig food yesterday, but
Don’t serve it again.”
In Uncle Gong Jian's heart, his family's life should be considered one of the best in the village. After all, his parents were capable and left him a very rich family property. Besides, in the past few years, his brother's family also made a lot of money.
Oil and water came out. He always felt that his family's life should get better and better.
Now, although he doesn't know why, he can't even eat white rice and noodles at home, but he really can't bear it and let himself eat the pig food at yesterday's lunch. The vegetables are whole and connected together.
, it looks like it’s not something for people to eat.
After hearing her man mention the meal at noon yesterday, Aunt Gong Jian lost a lot of confidence. He also knew that the meal yesterday was really not very good, but there was nothing he could do without a kitchen knife to cut the vegetables.
Besides, neither I nor my son raised any objections, so why couldn’t I, the head of the family, tolerate it? The dish was not cut with a kitchen knife, but apart from the different appearance, the taste was not much different.
She originally wanted to say that they all ate the same food anyway, so it didn't matter if they looked a little bit different. But when she saw her man's frown, Aunt Gong Jian swallowed her words back.
"Master, that kitchen knife is at Gong Jian's house. We can just take it out later. This kitchen knife costs several hundred yuan. Thinking about it, I just can't bear to part with it."
Uncle Gong Jian snorted coldly: "You can't bear it? You think I'm willing to bear it. Now that we only have so much money, if we spend a few hundred dollars, you think I'm not a pain in the ass."
Hearing that Uncle Gong Jian was also distressed about the money, Mrs. Gong Jian hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to add fuel to the fire and ask Uncle Gong Jian to change his mind and stop wasting money.
"That's right, head of the house, when you think about all the money, it's not worth it to buy an extra kitchen knife. Why don't you give me the money and I'll go to the town to buy some meat. Then.
In the evening, I tried hard to go to Gong Jian's house and try to get the kitchen knife back."
Aunt Gong Jian also went out this time. In order to use the money to buy meat and come back to replenish her son's body, she would rather not sleep tonight and spend another night trying to find a way to go to Gong Jian's house and get the kitchen knife.