Han Wen reluctantly picked out another red sour jujube and stuffed it in her mouth, and replied casually, "Finally marrying this evil star, can you be relieved?"
When I tasted the red one, it was much more delicious than the green one, so I couldn't help taking another one.
Huzi: "What's there to relieve, it's even more troublesome to marry into the family."
Han Wen: "What do you know? Your brother Zhou Bing likes people. If you leave people outside, you can't tell what will happen. Now that you've moved to the house, you can't have a big problem even if you look at it every day."
Hu Zi scratched his head and said angrily: "Your world is really complicated."
Since Zhou Bing married Zhang Jingyi into the house, the lively surroundings suddenly quieted down, and Han Wen felt uncomfortable going to and from get off work every day.
In a blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month.
Early in the morning, Huzi and Xiaolong were arguing for moon cakes, "Mom! Don't go out to buy moon cakes, can't we make them ourselves?"
Han Wen replied coolly: "Didn't you say last year that what you made was not delicious?"
Hu Zi's expression was startled, thinking of the moon cakes he developed by himself last year, he almost spit out the food he ate in the morning.
"I don't make it delicious, isn't the one you made delicious? Besides, Qingyue and Fu Jin haven't eaten it yet!"
Han Wen shook off his hand to get the bag, "No, what I did last year wasn't troublesome enough."
Hu Zi hugged Han Wen's arm and called to Xiaolong, "Hurry up and take Mom's bag away, don't let her buy it."
When Xiaolong saw it, he quickly snatched the bag from Han Wen's hand.
Han Wen was helpless: "I'm going to buy something else. I don't buy moon cakes. Your father has already sent moon cakes. These are enough to eat. What else can I buy?"
Hu Zi sighed and looked at Wang Hao who was sitting on the side reading the newspaper and complained, "You said it's not good for you to send moon cakes."
Wang Hao flipped through a newspaper and replied calmly: "What do you know, how many people want moon cakes and can't send them!"
Huzi: "I know that eating meat is much better than making moon cakes."
"Mom, you buy an old hen today and let's kill it and eat it!"
Han Wen: "Want to eat?"
Huzi: "Of course I want to eat it."
Han Wen thought about it, and it's true that their family hasn't killed chickens for a long time, just at home, Wang Hao nodded and replied, "Okay!"
"Anyone of you follow me!"
Hu Zi leaned back on the chair and said lazily, "I'm not going, I'll stay at home."
Han Wen picked Huzi up from the chair and said angrily, "If you want to eat, you won't go."
Hu Zi struggled, "I have to stay at home to watch the house."
Han Wen: "Your dad doesn't go to work, so he uses you."
Han Wen carried the bag on her back and held Huzi in one hand, while turning her head and asking the other children, "Who else would you like to go?"
Xiaolong: "I'm going, I've run out of exercise books, I'm going to buy some."
Han Wen: "How about you, Qingyue?"
Qingyue nodded happily when she heard Han Wen take the initiative to ask her.
Fu Jin saw that they had all gone to the house and that he was left with Uncle Hao. He got up and said, "I'll go take a look too."
Wang Hao looked at the few people who were about to set off with the newspaper in his hand, and said strangely, "It's not that there are so many people going to move."
Huzi: "My mother buys more things than others, and of course people have to go."
As a result, Han Wen was called away by someone from the brigade as soon as she went out.
Before leaving, Han Wen handed the bag to Hu Zi and explained what he wanted to eat and buy.
Xiaolong pouted when he saw it, and said with a sigh, "This time it's meat buns beating dogs, and there's no return."
Hu Zi slapped Xiaolong's head with a slap when he heard it, "Nonsense, you don't eat it!"
Xiaolong was a little bit hurt by Huzi's big palm, rubbed his head and whispered, "Eating is eating, I don't eat as much as you!"
Fu Jin couldn't help laughing when he heard Xiaolong's words against Huzi.
When he arrived at the supply and marketing agency, Hu Zi was carrying Han Wen's backpack, wandering in the office supplies area, looking left and then looking for the stall where his mother bought him books.
"Why are your brothers and sisters coming to buy things today, where is your mother!" The eldest sister who sold stationery asked casually when she saw that it was the Huzi brothers and sisters.
Huzi: "My mother was called away by the brigade."
The eldest sister who sold stationery asked curiously, "Is there another movie in the team?"
In general, Han Wen will be found in the team to play a movie or go to the countryside for publicity in the city.
Huzi took a few exercise books and handed them to Xiaolong. After thinking about it, he replied, "It shouldn't be. I didn't listen to my mother."
The eldest sister who sells stationery: "What's the matter with calling your mother?"
Hu Zi smiled: "Auntie, I really don't know. If you are curious and wait for my mother to come, you can ask her to go."
"Brother, do you want to buy stationery?" Hu Zi asked casually, seeing that Fu Jin had not moved.
Fu Jin stepped forward and took some exercise books and some pencils.
Hu Zi saw that he only took a pencil but not a pen, so he took one from the side and handed it to him, "Auntie, how much do you give me in total?"
"Two pieces in total."
After Hu Zi paid the money, he saw that they had all bought things, and then asked Qingyue, "Qingyue, what do you want?"
Just as Fu Jin was about to say that Qingyue didn't want anything, he saw Qingyue let go of his hand and ran towards Huzi, pulling him to the place for daily necessities.
After arriving, his eyes were fixed on a hairpin motionless.
Hu Zi understood at once, he had seen it from Zhou Fang's head, but Zhou Fang's one was left over by Zhou Li, and it was old.
"Auntie, help me take down that hairpin."
Xiaolong looked at Qingyue's short hair with some doubts, "You don't have braids, so what hairpin do you buy?"
After hearing this, Qingyue glared at Xiaolong angrily, pointing to her own hair and gesturing that she wanted to grow long hair.
Xiaolong was helpless: "Okay! Okay! Let the second brother buy it for you."
Hu Zi smelled the price of the hairpin and heard that it was fifty cents. He was stunned and still bought it.
Qingyue was very happy to see the hair card handed over by Huzi, and kept admiring it in her hand.
After Huzi bought the card, he didn't plan to go shopping here and went straight to the vegetable market.
He used to accompany his mother to buy vegetables a lot, and knew that those stalls sold well.
"Do you think chicken stewed with mushrooms is delicious, or chicken stewed with potatoes?" The four brothers and sisters stood in front of the chicken stall and looked at the chickens in the cage, thinking tangled.
Fu Jin: "I think the chicken stew with mushrooms is delicious."
Qingyue anxiously pointed to the potato next to her.
Fu Jin saw it and answered for her, "Qingyue thinks chicken stewed with potatoes is delicious."
Xiaolong: "I think the stewed chicken is delicious."
Hu Zi glanced at Xiaolong, "Luxury!"
Xiaolong refused to accept: "Then what do you think of it?"
Huzi: "I think stewed vermicelli with chicken is delicious."
"what about you?"
Several people nodded after listening, and no one disagreed.
Huzi: "Then let's stew vermicelli with chicken."
Fu Jin: "We don't have any noodles anymore."
Huzi: "I bought some chickens and then go buy some." After speaking, he said to the uncle who bought the chickens: "Uncle, which big Luhua rooster do I want to weigh for me."