
Zhang Xifeng took the clamp, added carbon to the brazier, and said helplessly, "Why are you so angry at your second uncle?"
The bald youth placed his somewhat stiff hands on the charcoal fire, and warmth slowly spread throughout his body, eliminating the cold air brought from outside.
He touched the brazier, felt warm.
His attitude could be better.
"Don't get mad at him, I'll ask if you'll go to jail if you visit the house," the young man's eyes shifted, leading to a small biscuit being taken out by the boy next to him, "I'll wait for him to leave before he returns."
After speaking, he bowed his body and bit the biscuit that had not been put in his mouth.
Zhang Xifeng, "..." Funny and angry.
Qiqi took out two more biscuits, handed one to the young man, and ate the other, "Uncle Heizi is so childish."
"How childish?"
"I'm a kid, I don't want to eat biscuits like this."
"If it is not taken, it should not be eaten."
"If you ask Qiqi, Qiqi will give it to you!"
This was as serious as when he told her to ask for money.
Heizi raised her eyebrows, and looked at Xiaowaer lightly, "Including your nine yuan?"
He took out a large card from his pocket and shook it, "I have ten yuan."
Qiqi, Zhang Xifeng, "..."
That means I have one piece more than you, so I don't like yours anymore?
Qi Qi clenched his fists speechlessly.
"I have ten yuan and twenty cents now!" Wa'er said loudly.
The young man took out a piece of Great Unity and flicked it.
Twenty yuan.
One big one and one small one stared at each other wide and small, and the baby froze, "OK, I lost."
"Yes." Yeah." The young man nodded, satisfied.
Zhang Xifeng could not help but smile fluffy, and asked Heizi, "New Year's Eve today, are you going to join us? If not, leave me here to eat."
"No." There was no rice, no rice, no vegetables, and even firewood in the kitchen was drenched by rain from the roof, so why should it be opened?
But Heizi did not plan to eat at Zhang's house today.
Little night, reunion night.
Today he did not want to eat.
His last name is not Zhang.
"I had dinner" he said.
Zhang Xifeng was stunned upon hearing those words, and sighed inwardly.
I wanted to say something, but in the end I said nothing.
Heizi's temperament was difficult to understand, and the villagers barely knew much about him.
But Zhang Xifeng knew one thing. This kid does it his own way, and he doesn't like to listen to it. No matter how much he said, it was useless.
He did not speak, but there was a small doll beside him that could not read his face, and asked with eyes***, "Uncle Heizi, do you want to have dinner with your friends? It's Lunar New Year and everyone has to go home for dinner." Yes, you can eat at my house, my mother-in-law and Uncle Agui have cooked many delicious dishes!"
Qiqi actually wanted to tell Uncle Heizi not to play with those people, she felt they were not good people.
But it was not good to talk about the ugliness of the others behind their backs, and those people were still Uncle Heizi's friends, so he was afraid that he would not be happy if they said something about Uncle Heizi.
It's like if someone says bad things about Egg or Brother Tie Jun Hua Zi in front of him, he will be very angry.
"Sighs." Looking at the man's missing back, Qi Qi lowered his head, "Mother-in-law, why did Uncle Heizi go to dinner?"
Zhang Xifeng rubbed the baby's little head, and said after a while, "Everyone has their own life and choices, and outsiders cannot influence it."
Qiqi seemed to understand but did not understand, and in a daze, she smelled a scent, and the baby's eyes sparkled, "Mother-in-law, is that glutinous rice?"
Looking at the voracious appearance of the baby, Zhang Xifeng smiled, and nodded his small nose, "Is this a puppy with a nice nose? Steam a bucket of glutinous rice on a large stove, and call someone to pound the sticky rice at night, and the mother-in-law will make you a white glutinous cake." Eat.
"That's great."
The slightly lethargic atmosphere earlier, now vanished in the fragrance of glutinous rice.
Heizi came out of the small fenced yard, chewed on a small biscuit, and walked back home in shaky steps. Before entering, he saw a sack on a dry stone slab in front of the yard door.
He opened it, and inside was a bag of rice, with a piece of bacon and a strand of sausage on the surface of the rice.
He looked around and saw, but no one was in sight.
Heizi closed the mouth of the sack, extended his long hand, turned the courtyard wall nearly two meters high, stood on top of the courtyard wall and searched around, and immediately saw the vegetable garden opposite the house, wearing a military green jacket, the burly figure walked steadily with his hands behind his back.
He served as a soldier when he was young. Whether he was sitting, standing or walking, his back was always upright and his entire body was stiff.
Heizi sat on the wall, with one knee bent and the other knee hanging in the air, and he did not jump down until the last mouthful of biscuit foam in his mouth felt no more after being flipped back and forth.
The man carried the nearly 100-jin sack back into the house with one hand and placed it in a rain-resistant open space.
When he finished, he picked up the bacon on the vermicelli, and left the house at a slow pace.
Chen Jianhe returned home, and before she could sit down and rest, someone knocked on the courtyard door.
Back then, his wife and daughter were cooking a large meal in the kitchen, so Chen Jianhe had to turn around and open the door, "Who is it ..."
Looking at the person standing in front of the door, Chen Jianhe pulled her face, "What are you doing here?"
At the door, the bald young man shook the bacon in his hand, calmly and shamelessly, "Uncle, let me make a couple."
"..." - ".Chen Jianhe's eyes were fixed on the bacon, and the corner of her mouth twitched unseen. He just sent it, and the red rope on the bacon hasn't been released yet.
Take the bacon he sent to his house to join you?
**** dare to bring your mouth to the door?
"I don't want to be friends with you on New Year's Eve, go home and cook for yourself!"
"No pot."
"..."
On top of the kitchen, Lin Cuifang kicked the meat with his nails, and stuck out his head while wiping his hands on his apron, "His father Taohua, with whom are you talking outside? Why don't you go in, it's cold outside."
Chen Jianhe straightened her back and wanted to block her gaze, but the young man lowered his head and slipped under her arms, "Auntie, let me be a partner."
Looking at the young man, Lin Cuifang was stunned for a moment, then he said kindly, "Heizi? I asked your uncle to call you for dinner, but he said you wouldn't come. Are you polite to your uncle and aunt? Come and sit in the kitchen." The food at home is prepared, and the food can be served immediately."
"..." - ".Chen Jianhe, who had not invited anyone to come, could only watch helplessly as**** entered her kitchen.
During New Year's Eve, farmers will eat earlier than usual.
By four o'clock in the afternoon, the table was already full of food.
Heizi washed his hands casually and wanted to sit at the dining table, but Chen Jianhe snorted, "Go to the main hall, first worship the ancestors of heaven and earth before eating."
It is also a habit.
When we arrived at the main room, an incense table was already prepared in the room.
The Chen family ancestral tablets were all placed in barns on the blocks of the farmhouse.
Heizi raised his head and glanced, his eyes suddenly stopped on the row of wooden planks, his pupils trembling.
"Uncle, why is my parents' name there?" He stared at the wooden board with familiar names engraved on it, his voice hoarse.
"okay! I'd like to invite Big Brother Tiejun and Big Brother Huazi to have a meal together!"