Chapter 222 I will give you money
Qiqi was brainwashed for more than an hour in the library by Huazi and the friends who came one after another.
My head is dizzy, and I haven't forgotten that I have to go home to cook for my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law is at home alone.
Wa'er carried the small fire cage that was about to burn out, and returned home with a head full of "Heizi". When he entered the kitchen, he saw Heizi himself again.
The bald young man sat on a small stool with long legs bent, throwing a field of sweet potato skins in front of him. When the baby came in, he was eating the last bite.
Four eyes face each other.
Qiqi's gaze shifted from the sweet potato peel to the young man's face, and then to the young man's hand, "Uncle Heizi, have you washed your hands?"
Kuroko,"…"
"You caught the chicken in the morning, and you eat it without washing your hands. There will be worms in your stomach." Qi Qi patted her small chest, "When I eat and eat every day, I wash my hands first."
"If you don't wash it, what's the matter?" The young man moved his eyes and looked sideways at the little baby, feeling upset.
Does he care about whether he washes his hands or not?
I have a problem with Mrs. Zhang's family.
"Then if you have a stomachache, come to Qiqi again. I have medicine for stomachache, and my mother bought it for me." Qiqi pursed her mouth, walked to the stove with the fire cage, and put the medicine in the fire cage before burning. He took out the finished charcoal, "Uncle Heizi, why isn't my mother-in-law at home?"
"I went to pick vegetables."
"Oh." Wa'er cleared the fire cage, and Deng Deng returned to the main room.
Heizi pursed his lips and snorted, stretched his legs and stretched his muscles and bones. He didn't intend to leave after eating.
Three finger-sized sweet potatoes are only big enough to fit between his teeth, so he wants to stay here for dinner.
Looking up, looking at the smoked and grilled bacon and sausages hanging on the beam above, Heizi's eyes darkened.
In my memory, in the past, people in Taoxi Village had to wait until the Chinese New Year if they wanted to eat meat.
When can you hang so much meat at home?
Really proud.
While thinking about it, the little baby wobbled from the outside like a round ball and rolled over again.
Arriving in front of him, Yuan Tuanzi handed him a pack of unopened butter biscuits.
Heizi froze for a moment, then raised his eyelids.
"Here, aren't you hungry? I'll give you something to eat, it's hard to be hungry." Wa'er pursed her lips, her eyes were black and bright, as clean as black glass in the sun.
Heizi took the biscuit unceremoniously, opened the bag and ate it, "It's really hard to be hungry. This kind of biscuit is a high-end product. Your family is quite rich."
"I'm rich!" In order to prove that she was telling the truth, Wa'er immediately took out two neatly folded banknotes, one fifty cents and one twenty cents, "here is Seven cents, I still have eight cents under the pillow I sleep on, which adds up to nine yuan, all saved by myself!"
Eggy floated out of the sea of consciousness, expressionless, electric sparks were already flying on the tips of the wings, as long as the young man dared to make any moves, he would immediately shock him to the point where he couldn't take care of himself.
Wait until you turn around, and then teach the little boy who doesn't know how to defend himself!
Heizi frowned.
Qiqi didn't see the glint in his eyes, put her Qijiao back into her pocket, and patted the pocket with her small hands, being careful and cherishing.
After putting away the money, Qiqi looked up at the young man who was slowly chewing biscuits.
"Uncle Heizi, if you need money to spend in the future, come and find Qiqi, and I will give you the money."
"Give it to me?" Heizi froze for a moment, rolled his eyeballs down and looked at Wa'er, as if hearing some joke.
How much to give?
All she saved, nine dollars?
How many packs of cigarettes is enough for him?
Wa'er nodded vigorously to him, and patted her small chest, very proudly, "I'll give it to you!"
After making the promise, Wa'er's small eyes drifted away, and she held her breath nervously, "Then, can you not ask others for money? If you ask me for money, I will give it to you!"
This morning, the villagers were very disturbed when they heard Uncle Heizi's name.
Everyone seems to be afraid of him.
That's why Qiqi came up with this method.
If...if Uncle Heizi refuses to agree, then Qiqi doesn't know what to do.
Qiqi is only nine dollars T.T
"You're so funny, baby, do you think I'm a fool?" Heizi ate the last biscuit, threw the bag on the ground, got up and left, "Don't tell me this kind of joke next time, or I'll throw you into a tree hanging on a branch."
Qi Qi's small body trembled, and she stood still, silently watching the young man walk away.
"Eggy, Uncle Heizi seems to be a bit fierce." Qiqi whispered.
Eggy ducked back into the sea of consciousness, too lazy to talk to the little baby.
This silly hat.
If it weren't for her bag of biscuits, her nine dollars would have been "give away".
Eggy ignored herself again, Qiqi scratched her head, picked up the broom and dustpan behind the kitchen door, and swept up the sweet potato skins and biscuit bags on the ground.
When Zhang Xifeng came back from picking Chinese cabbage from the vegetable garden, only Xiaowa was left in the kitchen, and Heizi had disappeared.
Presumably he left after eating sweet potatoes, so Zhang Xifeng didn't take it to heart.
Lunch dishes are simple and hearty, with meat.
Bacon and cabbage, steamed sausage, fried sauerkraut, and an egg drop soup, enough for four people in the family.
After dinner, Zhang Xifeng tidied up an old bedding in the room. Although it was old, the sheets and quilts had been washed clean, and they had been kept in the cabinet. When they were taken out, there was still a faint woody smell.
Handing the bedroll to Yanxi, she went back to the stove, and brought out a large bowl from the stove pot, which contained the food she specially set aside before the meal.
"Mother-in-law, why did you still leave food?" Qi Qi asked curiously as she followed behind her.
Zhang Xifeng said with a smile, "The neighbor behind our house is back. I thought he didn't have anything at home, so I sent him a bed and a bowl of rice."
"Okay." Qiqi blinked and asked again, "Grandma, is it for Uncle Heizi?"
"Yo, Qiqi knows Uncle Heizi? Did you meet him when you came back in the morning?"
"Let's meet, and I also treated him to a biscuit." Qiqi didn't dare to say that she was negotiating terms with others, and her uncle said that next time she would hang her on a tree branch...
Zhang Xifeng greeted Yanxi, the porter, and took Qiqi to the courtyard in the afternoon, and told the child about Heizi, "His house is less than two meters away from ours. His grandparents and parents were still there before." Heizi’s grandmother helped us build the fenced yard. It’s a pity that they all left early. At that time, Heizi hadn’t grown up yet, he was only two years old... I guess he didn’t remember that It's about time."
Heizi’s mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to him. Not long after Heizi was born, she bled profusely, and she was sent to the hospital but failed to save her.
Two months after Heizi's mother left, his father committed suicide in the hospital, leaving an old man and a newborn son at home.
Heizi’s grandparents were hit one after another, and their bones collapsed. They struggled to bring Heizi to the age of two, and they also died one after another.
Later, he was supported by Wufu relatives in the village with the same surname as his family, and raised him until he was more than ten years old.