The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 363 Being Beaten and Losing Money (Addition 1120)

Zhao Jun held one in his arm and pulled the other in his hand, and brought the two younger sisters into his room.

Then Zhao Jun closed the door, carried the two little girls onto the kang, and moved the kang table, leftovers and leftovers under the window.

The meal was too much to eat, but fortunately Zhao Jun had almost eaten, so he sat down on the edge of the kang and comforted his two younger sisters.

Zhao Hong and Zhao Na were a little frightened, and both threw themselves into Zhao Jun's arms.

Especially Zhao Hong, who also suffered an indiscriminate disaster and suffered four broom bumps, was very wronged.

Zhao Jun stroked Zhao Hong's little head, comforted her in a low voice, and promised to buy her a new dress when he went down the mountain next time, to a supply and marketing cooperative or a big store, and Zhao Hong burst into tears.

"Brother, you are still welcome!" These words should... be said by the little girl from the bottom of her heart.

"Or?" Zhao Jun was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't know how the word "or" came from.

It stands to reason that it is not difficult for him now to buy some clothes for his younger sisters.

Let alone one, ten are fine.

But Wang Meilan refused to let it go, saying that children grow fast, and after buying it for a few days, they can no longer wear it.

Although there is still Zhao Na who can pick it up and continue to wear it, there are still many old clothes from Zhao Chun and Zhao Jun's childhood at home. Those are all stitched by Zhao Jun's grandmother and they are strong.

At this time, Zhao Na on the other side also praised her brother: "Brother, you are the best!"

Zhao Jun understood in an instant, stroked Zhao Na's braid, and said with a smile, "Well, I'll buy it for you too."

"Yeah." Although Zhao Na is young, she still speaks like a scumbag in the Northeast. When she heard that Zhao Jun also bought clothes for herself, she was instantly happy.

"Brother!" At this moment, Zhao Hong's little face was full of sadness and grievance, but she said to Zhao Jun with joy, "You better buy me a floral skirt."

"Okay, buy, buy." Zhao Jun nodded again and again, feeling that his sister's few eyes were all grown on it.

But if my sister speaks, she must buy it.

"Oh! Oh! I have a floral dress!"

Although they haven't seen it yet, Zhao Hong and Zhao Na have already celebrated first. The two little girls happily cheered and jumped on the kang.

The difference was that in the east room opposite, Wang Meilan kept hitting Zhao Youcai with broom bumps.

When she first entered the room, she only took a rough look, but the more she stayed in this room, the angrier she became.

The ground is fine, the red brick paving is not afraid of getting wet, it will dry after a while.

The New Year pictures on the wall are just like that, and anyone can understand that the little girl made it because of her naughtiness.

The key is that Zhao Youcai's clothes, trousers, and bedding on the kang cabinet were all soiled.

How many days have you been washing?

Wang Meilan raised her broom and rushed to beat Zhao Youcai, cursing at the same time.

I have to say that Wang Meilan still has a sense of proportion in her actions. No matter how outrageous her husband is, she still has to go to work the next day, so she can't hit her in the face, she can only greet her body.

Moreover, although spring has begun, the temperature in the Northeast is still not high, and the temperature difference between day and night is also large.

At night, the house is even colder and colder, and some elderly people have to wear cotton-padded jackets and trousers.

Although what Zhao Youcai wore was not cotton-padded jacket or cotton trousers, there was also a thin layer of cotton inside, which added a lot of defense.

Moreover, the old man's body is also strong, and it will not be a problem to carry it down a few times. The key is that the son and daughter are at home, so they can't scream out in pain.

But Wang Meilan beat and scolded at the same time, the more she scolded, the angrier she became, and the more she beat her, the more vigorous she became.

Finally, Zhao Youcai couldn't take it anymore. Just as Wang Meilan said that the quilt that had just been washed was buried and discarded, Zhao Youcai let out a low growl and said, "I don't need you to wash it, I will wash it!"

"Oh! You still dare to scream!" Seeing that Zhao Youcai was about to explode, Wang Meilan became even more angry, and raised the broom in her hand, but suddenly remembered that these quilts were indeed washed by Zhao Youcai before, and the anger in her heart subsided immediately.

As soon as the fire in my heart subsided, a sense of fatigue suddenly flooded my body, and I was tired from beating people.

Wang Meilan gave Zhao Youcai a hard look, and the hand holding the broom pimple dropped down.

This drop caused the front end of the broom handle to touch Zhao Youcai's leg, and Zhao Youcai was so frightened that he raised his hand and pulled the broom away from his leg.

He was half sitting and half lying on the kang, with his side facing Wang Meilan, it would be fine if he didn't move, but he pulled his clothes, so Wang Meilan saw something in his pocket.

"Hey!" Both of them are characters with full value of the money fan attribute. Wang Meilan just glanced at it and felt that it should be money.

Zhao Youcai felt bad all of a sudden, he stretched out his hands to cover his pockets, and kicked his legs to move himself into the kang.

But Wang Meilan came over as soon as she got a broom bump, and Zhao Youcai realized that she couldn't escape if she wanted to.

Wang Meilan pointed at Zhao Youcai with a broom in one hand, and with the other hand pulled away his handcuff covering his pocket, and took out a roll of money from it.

Zhao Youcai shouted, "Your son gave it to me!"

"My son gave it to you?" Wang Meilan got a little angry, and said directly, "Why should my son give you money?"

"Your son..." Zhao Youcai was taken aback for a moment, but immediately replied, "Isn't your son my son?"

Wang Meilan: "Then you can say that your son gave it to you!"

"I just said that my son gave it to me!" At this point, Zhao Youcai had already forgotten what he said in a hurry.

And Wang Meilan also fainted, but she had the initiative, picked up the broom and gave Zhao Youcai two more hits.

Zhao Youcai raised his arms to resist, and then became honest in an instant, without saying a word.Sitting on the kang against the wall, rubbing his left elbow with his right hand, he watched Wang Meilan count the money anxiously.

But seeing that Wang Meilan was about to put the money in his pocket after counting, Zhao Youcai finally couldn't help it, and said in a low voice, "That's what our son honors me."

"You're talking nonsense!" Wang Meilan was displeased when she heard this, "How can my son just respect you? He didn't respect me, a mother."

Zhao Youcai was speechless for a moment, but in order to keep the money, he hurriedly said, "Didn't I give you all the money my son earned? How many thousands?"

"Is that for me?" Wang Meilan was even more displeased, and said: "That's for him to marry a wife." After speaking, Wang Meilan opened the rolled up money, divided more than half of it, and said: " This money must be from my son to honor us both, you want to swallow my share!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Meilan shook her hand, threw a piece of one piece and a piece of fifty cents on the kang, and said: "This is for you, hurry up and clean up the house."

"I..." Zhao Youcai wanted to cry, but thinking of Wang Meilan's temper, he knew that no matter how much he dared to say, he might not be able to keep even the one and fifty cents, so he picked up the money and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket.

　nice sci-fi

　　
　
(End of this chapter)