Chapter 244 Open your mouth if you dare?
Zhang Xifeng took the tongs, added carbon to the brazier, and said helplessly, "Why are you so mad at your second uncle?"
The bald young man put his slightly stiff hands on the charcoal fire, and the warmth slowly spread throughout his body, dispelling the cold air brought from outside.
It touched the brazier, it was warm.
The attitude can 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, aiming at the little biscuit that the little boy next to him took out, "I'll wait for him to leave before coming back."
After speaking, he leaned over his head and bit off the biscuit that the baby hadn't had time to put into 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 baby, I don't want to grab biscuits like this."
"If you don't grab it, you can't eat it."
"If you ask Qiqi, Qiqi will give it to you!"
This was as serious as when she told him to ask her for money.
Heizi raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xiaowaer lightly, "Including your nine yuan?"
He pulled out a large card from his pocket and shook it, "I have ten yuan."
Qiqi, Zhang Xifeng, "..."
It means that I have one more piece than you, so I don’t like yours anymore?
Qi Qi clenched her fists speechlessly.
"I have ten yuan and twenty cents now!" Wa'er said loudly.
The young man pulled out another sheet 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, "Okay, I lost."
"Yes." The young man nodded, satisfied.
Zhang Xifeng couldn't help but suppress the rising smile, and asked Heizi, "Today's New Year's Eve, are you going to join us? If you don't, leave me here to eat."
"No." There is no rice, no rice, no vegetables, and even the firewood in the kitchen is drenched by the rain from the roof, so why open?
But Heizi didn't plan to eat at Zhang's house today.
Small Eve, reunion night.
Today he doesn't want to eat.
His surname is not Zhang.
"I have dinner," he said.
Zhang Xifeng was stunned when he heard the words, and sighed silently.
I wanted to tell you something, but in the end I didn't say anything.
Heizi's temperament is difficult to figure out, and the villagers hardly know much about him.
But Zhang Xifeng knows one thing. This kid does his own way, and he doesn't like to listen to it. No matter how much he says, it's useless.
She didn't speak, but there was a little doll beside her who couldn't read her face, and asked with **** eyes, "Uncle Heizi, do you want to have dinner with your friends? It's the Chinese 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 a lot of delicious dishes!"
Qiqi actually wanted to tell Uncle Heizi not to play with those people, she felt that they were not good people.
But it's not good to speak ill of others behind their backs, and those people are still Uncle Heizi's friends, so she was afraid that he would be unhappy if they said something about Uncle Heizi.
It's like if someone says bad things about Eggs or Brother Tie Jun Hua Zi in front of her, she will be very angry.
Heizi glanced at Wa'er, didn't speak, and finally snatched two biscuits from Wa'er, and left the fenced yard slowly.
"Sigh." Looking at the man's disappearing back, Qi Qi drooped her head, "Mother-in-law, why is Uncle Heizi going to dinner?"
Zhang Xifeng rubbed the baby's little head, and said after a while, "Everyone has their own life and their own choices, and outsiders can't influence it."
Qiqi seemed to understand but didn't understand, and in a daze, she smelled a fragrance, and the baby's eyes lit up, "Mother-in-law, is it glutinous rice?"
Seeing the gluttonous appearance of the baby, Zhang Xifeng smiled, and nodded her little nose, "Is this a puppy with such a good nose? Steam a bucket of glutinous rice on the big stove, and call someone to pound the glutinous rice in the evening, and mother-in-law will make you white glutinous rice cakes." eat."
"Okay! I want to ask Brother Tiejun and Brother Huazi to eat together!"
"it is good."
The slightly sluggish atmosphere just now dissipated in the fragrance of glutinous rice.
Heizi came out of the small fenced yard, gnawed on a small biscuit, and walked back home with loose steps. Before he entered, he saw a sack on the dry stone slab at the door of the yard.
Open it, and there is a bag of rice inside, with a piece of bacon and a string of sausages on the rice surface.
Turned his head and looked around, but there was no one in sight.
Heizi closed the mouth of the sack, stretched his long arms, turned over the courtyard wall nearly two meters high, stood on the courtyard wall and searched around, and soon saw the vegetable garden opposite the house, wearing a military green jacket, A burly figure walking steadily with hands behind his back.
The man served as a soldier when he was young. Whether he was sitting, standing or walking, his back was habitually straight and his whole body was rigid.
Heizi sat down on the top of the wall, with one knee bent and the other dangling in the air, and he didn’t jump down until the last mouthful of biscuit foam in his mouth was tasteless after being turned over and over again.
The man carried the nearly 100-jin sack back into the house with one hand and placed it in a rain-proof open space.
After finishing, he picked up the bacon on the rice noodles, and left the house with a slow pace.
Chen Jianhe returned home, and before he could sit down and rest, someone knocked on the courtyard door.
At that time, the wife and daughter were cooking big dishes in the kitchen, so Chen Jianhe had to turn around and open the door, "Who is it..."
Seeing the person standing at the door, Chen Jianhe pulled his 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 partner."
"..." Chen Jianhe's eyes fell on the bacon, and the corner of his mouth twitched invisibly. He just sent it over, and the red string on the bacon has not been untied yet.
Take the bacon he sent to his house to join you?
The **** dares to bring a mouth to the door?
"I don't want to make friends with you on New Year's Eve, go home and cook by yourself!"
"No pot."
"..."
Over the kitchen, Lin Cuifang kicked the meat with her hooves, and poked her head out while wiping her hands on her apron, "Her father Taohua, who are you talking to outside? Why don't you come in, it's cold outside."
Chen Jianhe straightened his back and wanted to block his view, but the young man lowered his head and slipped under his arm, "Auntie, let me be a partner."
Seeing the young man, Lin Cuifang was stunned for a moment, and then she said pleasantly, "Heizi? I asked your uncle to call you over 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 has been prepared, and the meal can be served immediately."
"..." Chen Jianhe, who didn't invite anyone to come, could only watch helplessly as the **** entered his kitchen.
During the 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 room, first worship the heaven and earth ancestors before eating."
This is also a custom.
When we arrived at the main room, the incense table was already set up in the room.
The tablets of the ancestors of the Chen family are all placed in the granary on the beam of the farmhouse.
Heizi raised his head and glanced, his eyes suddenly stopped on the row of wooden signs, his pupils trembled.
"Uncle, why are my parents' names on it?" He stared at the wooden sign with familiar names engraved on it, his voice hoarse.