Tian Xiaowu's face is darker than Tian Jiazhi's. Every time he is happy, the Zhu family will make trouble for the second child. Even if Zhu, the boss of their family, has the ability, he must also have this luck, huh.
Tian Xiaowu is not afraid of trouble: "Although the second child only went to elementary school, he is now reading high school textbooks. What is this little account? The skills in junior high school cannot reach the second child."
Oh, this is so high-profile, there are no high school students in the village yet.
When people in the village saw Tian Jiazhi, they all looked at him twice: "The second one is real."
Tian Jiazhi said shyly: "Look through the book if you have nothing to do. Just read blindly. Don't listen to Xiao Wu's nonsense."
Okay, even if you look at it blindly, they won't understand it. That's true. For people who are really capable, everyone looks up to them and says, "Well, I've never seen a child who is more promising than you."
Others felt sorry for Tian Jiazhi: "If there was a university, maybe there would be a college student in our village. Let the team leader and the commune also fight for the quota of industrial and agricultural students, maybe the second child will jump out of the nest.
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You praise me so much. Tian Xiaowu was giggling from the side.
Captain Tian's expression did not change at all, he was not afraid that Tian Jiazhi would steal his son's limelight.
Accountant Zhu was the happiest, which showed that he had unique vision and did not use the wrong person: "Oh, I don't dare to think about this. That's only a good thing when smoke comes from the ancestors' graves."
Everyone joined in and made a fuss. They gave out fine grain during the Chinese New Year, so the atmosphere was good no matter what.
The one with the unsightly face is the Zhu family. Boss Zhu said: "He still has this ability, but I don't know. He's not bragging."
Aunt Zhu gritted her teeth with hatred. She didn't care about others, but why did the recruited son step on her boss everywhere? She was really unwilling to give in: "I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue."
Zhu Tiezhu felt that things were not going well at home recently, so he would not cause trouble if he could, so he took his wife and children home.
It's a pity that Aunt Niu didn't like Aunt Zhu, so she followed Aunt Zhu's words and said: "Hey, he is his son after all, why are you talking like this? When the second brother was at your house, he helped you make fires, cook, collect firewood and
, No matter how good your brain is, you don’t have time to use it. It’s different now. People can catch people outside their homes in the field, but when they are at home, they just use their brains to read books. If you read it, you will become more capable in no time.”
At the end, he added a particularly poignant sentence: "The Tian family has good feng shui."
It was the first time that Tian Ye was praised so much by Mrs. Niu, and he was so embarrassed. He said that it was a good thing that he didn't say that his ancestral tomb was good, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to use it.
Tian Jiazhi's face didn't look much better either. He looked like a pretty boy being taken care of by his wife.
He looked at Mrs. Niu with a particularly resentful look. Although it was close to the truth, he didn't want to stop working.
Tian Ye took Tian Jiazhi home. He just pretended not to hear about it and didn't interfere with it. People in the village could spread the word as they liked. There was plenty of room for people to talk in their family. That's not bad. Anyway, educated people don't work.
, and no one looks down upon it.
When it got dark in the evening, Tian Xiaowu brought more than three kilograms of white flour to Tian Jiazhi, and divided the remaining ten kilograms of noodles between them. Whoever wanted it could use work points, grain, money, whatever they wanted.
Unfortunately, not many families in the village were willing to give up. The Sun family's new daughter-in-law wanted to change her, but her mother-in-law dragged her away and scolded her for being a prodigal. What you eat is not eating. You will be satisfied if you are full and not hungry.
Accountant Zhu exchanged two kilograms, Captain Tian exchanged five kilograms, three male educated youths who could not go to the city exchanged one kilogram each, and Tian Xiaowu exchanged the rest for the honor of giving it to his brother.
Captain Tian gave the five kilograms of noodles to his son, and he knew that Xiao Wu must have exchanged them for the Tian family.
Other people in the village don't know, but the brigade leader's eyes are hot when he sees them. It's different if there is a worker at home. Look at the seven or eight kilograms of white flour, all of which have been replaced.
This handwriting is the first one the Tian family has in the village.
Captain Tian took the blame for the first time and glanced at his son with a thick face hatefully. He snorted coldly and left.
Later, we have to examine this kid to see if he still has money. Otherwise, how could he have such strength and dare to trade for fine food like this? He knows how to hide his intentions.
The key is to worry that the child will be dazzled by outsiders and go astray.
Captain Tian's worries are quite right.
Looking at these white noodles, Tian Ye's eyes narrowed with laughter. She had a lot of room to operate.
The fewer things there are, the more limited things she can bring out. The more things she has, the more things she can bring out. From now on, she will not let go of the white bread at home.
Tian Jiazhi looked at Tianye's smile, and his eyes almost made stars pop out. He said in his heart that Tianye likes fine grains, and when he went back to the city, he would have to get some food stamps and buy some rice for Tianye to keep.
I had to change just to see this smiling face.
Tian Xiaowu despised Tian Tian: "Looking at your little potential, you know how to eat."
Tian Ye: “You must be a fool if you don’t know what to eat.”
Tian Xiaowu: "You are a fool who knows how to eat."
If you can still talk properly, Tian Tianye said to Dan Bian: "I heard that you want to practice your strength like the second brother."
Tian Jiazhi quickly intervened: "No, no, I'll help Xiao Wu practice. I'll do it."
The main reason must be that he couldn't bear to watch Tian Xiaowu being abused by Tian Tian. There was also another unspoken wish. He didn't want to see Tian Tian throwing someone else down and being pulled and pulled, which made him feel uncomfortable.
If Tian Ye has this preference, he can completely satisfy it and just throw him. He will resist the fall.
Forget it for others. Well, it seems like a piece of shit was thrown out. Tian Jiazhi rejected this understanding.
Tian Xiaowu really wanted to practice his skills, but since the second brother said so, he would listen to the second brother. Why did he use a girl movie: "There is no room for you to interfere in our brothers' affairs."
Tian Tian glanced at Tian Jiazhi, making trouble.
Tian Jiazhi was quite innocent. There was a hint of begging for mercy in his smile, and he didn't have the same artistic conception as Xiao Wu.
Tian Xiaowu had no idea how much of a crisis he had escaped.
It’s the Chinese New Year, and every family has started to get busy. Although the conditions are limited and they are not rich, it is still very festive. Grinding tofu and steaming the rice. If there is really nothing, there are still people waiting in line to grind the dregs.
The same goes for Tian Tian's family. Tian Xiaowu has been living in Tian Tian's house these days, because Tian Tian's cooking is delicious, the food he eats is all fresh, and he doesn't have to worry about consuming gas.
Just one soybean tofu can be eaten in Tianyang. First, drink soy milk, with sugar added.
Ever since the two brothers had money, the family has never been short of it.
Then they ate soft tofu, and Ye Ye stewed it with minced meat and eggs. Tian Jiazhi and Tian Xiaowu each ate three bowls, and Ye Ye ate the remaining half of the bowl.
So if someone else grinds one plate of tofu, the farmer's family will still not be rich after grinding three plates of tofu.
While Tian Xiaowu was eating, he was also worried about their second child. How would he support such a good eating daughter-in-law?
For the tofu residue, Ye Tian also chopped old sow pork and mixed it with fried small meatballs. He used mixed oil and mixed it with the vegetable oil he poured out in the space.
Because Tian Xiaowu was involved in the whole process, he couldn't make vegetarian oil balls, and the taste was wrong.