Crossing the road to riches

Chapter 13 The Happiness of Fufu

Nian Fufu nervously grabbed the hem of his clothes and poked at the edge of the shoes, he was not used to wearing shoes: "Yes, I can speak, my legs can be straight".

After finishing speaking, he trembled hard and stood up straight.

Wen Hao was a little surprised. It turned out that he had misunderstood all along. It seemed that no one had asked him seriously since the beginning.

But seeing Nian Fufu struggling to support his legs and trembling with cold sweat all over his body, Wen Hao hurriedly called a stop.

"Stop, stop, come as you feel comfortable."

Then Nian Fufu rolled up his trouser legs: "You roll up your trouser legs and I'll see."

Nian Fufu seems to be very resistant when he hears his trouser legs. This is related to a man's chastity. Sometimes Wen Hao still habitually uses his previous thinking, so he doesn't think so much about this aspect.

But seeing Nian Fufu's expression, she seemed a little unwilling, and she didn't force it. Besides, she said that she could cure minor illnesses because she wrote down her experience on Baidu Encyclopedia during her self-medication, and she didn't study medicine.

But before Wen Hao said it was up to him, Nian Fufu lowered his head and rolled his trousers up to his knees.

Wen Hao looked at the legs and looked a little frightened, not as thick as his own arms, but they were covered with interlaced scars, but they were old wounds, and they were all skin traumas.

He poked at the ligament part again: "Does it hurt?".

Nian Fufu lowered his head and blushed, not daring to look at Wen Hao, so he nodded.

He pinched the muscles on his legs again: "Is it sore and weak?".

Nian Fufu continued to nod, but it was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Nian Fufu was younger than himself, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was growing up.

I have had similar symptoms before, but not as severe.

It was mainly caused by severe calcium deficiency, but according to Nian Fufu's situation, there should be malnutrition, overwork, and ligament damage.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is as dry as a cow, not eating as much food as a cat, so hungry and tired.

What a poor child, although counting her life for a century, she has never been an old mother, but she is now overflowing with maternal love, and she feels very distressed for this kid.

Nian Fufu felt warm eyes, and always felt a little strange, like a pig looking at a piglet that just came out of its stomach.

Wen Hao stood up and vowed: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry, I have nothing else to do. I will make up your body, make you fat and make you stand up straight. It's not like you can't do it." Speaking, my eldest sister will always accept you when the time comes, and you will be a family when you come to our house. At that time, no one will have any reason to drive you away. I will protect you. If my eldest sister bullies you, I will not be afraid of her."

Nian Fufu buried his head low, with unclear emotions in his eyes, he hated that woman who always faced him fiercely and kicked him all the time, but if he could be under the same roof and look at Wen Hao, he would Think he will be content.

If Wen Hao marries her husband in the future, she will work very hard to do all his work, and secretly work with her to raise her husband to be white and fat. She will like it, she will be happy, see Seeing their family reconciled and happy, he was also happy.

Wen Hao looked at Nian Fufu's distracted appearance, thinking that he had accidentally touched his sad past, and stretched out his loving hand to touch Fufu's head: "For the time being, I'll call you Fufu first, just be It's my little brother."

Fufu was frightened like a frightened bird by the sudden touch, and immediately stiffened, but he immediately reacted and softened into a docile little beast.

The reason why it was so intense was that he was beaten by his stepfather who grabbed the hair on top of his head from behind countless times, and the reason he became soft later was because only his own father had touched his head like this before he died.

It is better to live than to die. Life and death are no big deal. As long as there is life, there is always hope.

This reaction made Wen Hao a little hot, and also realized that he seemed to be overdoing it, that he was not what he was, and that his body was not really an old woman.

He quickly retracted his hand, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "In addition to helping me deliver and receive the goods in the morning and evening, you can spend the rest of your time in the yard doing the things I explained, and you don't have to rest tonight to make tea." .

The two of them kept busy until it was slightly dawn, carrying things onto the cart to the booth.

A stove was set up above the booth, some at room temperature and some with boiling water.

I went to buy sugar again and came back. I bought two catties of sugar without buying much. The price of sugar fluctuated a little every day, and it cost fifty Wen.

And rock candy, sixty Wen.

I also bought a small porcelain cup. It is always necessary to find a way to make people accept new things. No matter how good the wool is, it has to be known, so it has to be plucked.

Someone tore a big piece of cloth to supplement the menu, and also sold ordinary tea and sugar water.

Bamboo cups and straws are a waste of time and must be recycled. The cups and straws are rented, and the money will be refunded when you return from shopping.

Fortunately, my grandfather has a scooter, which can be borrowed, otherwise it would be a lot of money to rent a scooter.

With the remaining money lost, Wen Hao bought food for two days, and the rest bought a basket of eggs to supplement the poor baby.

Wen Hao told Fufu to go to rest when he was done cleaning up, and leave the rest to himself.

She thought that Fufu would refuse, and stubbornly fought with her, thinking about how to persuade him to let him cherish his life, but she never thought that she would never have the chance to say it.

Wen Hao: "Fufu, go and rest, I'll take care of the rest, you don't have to worry about it."

She has compiled a lot of reasons for rejecting Fufu.

Unexpectedly, Fufu was unusually well-behaved, nodded and said softly: "Okay".

He blocked the words that he was about to say: "Okay? Okay! Okay. Fufu is the best."

He also simply made breakfast for the three of them, and sent Fufu's in alone, and Wen Hao specially made a bowl of brown sugar eggs for Fufu.

Fufu brought it in, and Wen Hao caught the surprise in Fufu's eyes and was a little proud for some reason.

I was afraid that he would refuse, but found that he didn't know how to do it at all, so I did what I said, which was very worry-free.

He greeted the old man again before going out.

The brown sugar egg is warm, Fufu put it on the window sill, squatted one meter away, hugged his knees and looked at the bowl sacredly. He had heard of this, and he also knew that brown sugar was very expensive. Eggs are also very expensive, but he has never eaten them. The price of the two things together must be sky-high. He has seen them but has never eaten them. He also missed the opportunity to eat rotten eggs. He looked a little scared.

He was afraid of eating. He felt that he only felt safest by eating yams and sweet potatoes. These were the things he should eat, but Wen Hao explained.

Still tentative, he squatted up, picked up the bowl carefully, and tasted a little bit with his mouth.

The smell immediately stimulated the brain, and immediately put down the bowl and retreated three meters away. I didn't know that I thought I had eaten a bullet.

It was the first time he knew that there was such a delicious thing in this world, and it turned out that it was called sweet.

It's delicious, but the tongue hurts because Wen Hao put ginger in it.

She never thought that Fufuchang's taste experience is only sour and bitter.

It took Fufu two hours to finish this bowl of brown sugar eggs. He ate it very carefully. Every small sip will be savored carefully, and it will not be greasy for a long time.

Fufu also did another thing before Wen Hao came back. He found two wooden boards and tied them to his legs with hemp rope. Although it was inconvenient to walk like this, he could barely maintain a standing posture.

In this way, when he went to help close the stall, he could save her a little loss.

(End of this chapter)