Chapter 33 Confused Wang Saburo

Wang Weng still has more knowledge: "Stir fry the soil to dry out the moisture in the soil. Use mellow soil mixed with lime to pave the road, so that no weeds will grow on the road in the future."

Jia Yu: "It's worth it? The long grass will grow, and the long grass will be pulled out. Look, how much firewood do you have to burn every day? Tsk tsk tsk."

Wang Erlang agreed deeply, and nodded.

Wang Weng gave his old wife and Erlang a look: "Pull it out? Once you practice Taoism, you can cultivate for several miles, and then all the rain and weeds will come out. Do you pull it out?"

When everyone thought about that scene, they immediately felt that the consumption of firewood was not so distressing.

By the time they returned home, there was a clear distinction between the mounds of cooked soil and the mounds of raw soil, and lime and dust filled the air. Wang Ge's family covered their mouths and noses and walked quickly, not staying any longer.

When he was about to arrive at the house, Wang Shu muttered, "Third Uncle hasn't been in the field all day, so I don't know if Auntie's headache is getting better."

Little Jia glanced at Wang Zhu: "My relatives are not worried, should you worry about it?"

Wang Shu bowed his head and blushed, Wang Zhu quickened his pace angrily, and passed his younger sister Wang Shu.

What was unusual was that Wang Dalang was holding the door and standing inside the threshold, with an anxious look on his ears.When he heard the movement, Wang Weng also stepped in and lowered his face: "Why is Da Lang standing here? Where is San Lang?"

Wang Ge knew something was wrong at a glance.

Sure enough, after Wang Dalang echoed "Father" anxiously, he stretched out his hand and asked, "Where's Ah Ge?"

"Father."

"Hubao, are the things you made up in the utility room? The Zhang family drove here today, and Yao's headache was severe, so he asked your third uncle to go to the utility store to pick up the things she brought back to her mother's house. At noon It was only after your third uncle told me what he took away that he realized that the things you made up might have been taken away too..."

In these few words, Wang Ge has already figured out the disgusting thing that Yao Shi has planned so hard: first pretend to have a headache, and then keep the third uncle. No matter where the utility room is located, the third uncle moved to the Zhang family's bullock cart. In this way, the third uncle made all the mistakes, and no one can blame Yao Shi!
Pushing away the utility room, sure enough, the pumpkin food box and the window mat are gone!Fortunately, the hexagonal bamboo fan is small, so she has been using it in her bedroom and was able to keep it.

Wang Weng was furious: "What about Shuzi? Get out yet! And that stupid woman!"

In the East Wing, there were only the cries of Wang Peng and Wang Ai, and Wang Zhu cowered at the door, not daring to raise his head, not daring to go back into the room.

Wang Dalang was still looking forward to it because he had lost his mind: "Tiger Treasure? Is the thing still there?"

"Nothing."

Wang Dalang knocked his cane on the ground angrily, and said loudly: "The third younger brother and Mrs. Yao are going to chase the Zhang family's cart, but how can they keep up with the bullock cart with their feet?"

Wang Weng coughed a few times angrily, so frightened that Wang Erlang quickly stroked his father's heart.

Jia Yu was still rummaging through the sundries room, crying anxiously, "What's wrong with this? Tomorrow is fifteen, if the salesman is stuck in the day and Age can't get the goods, he will definitely not be able to deliver the goods in the future." coming!"

Wang Weng was more concerned about the long-term: the shopkeeper made a trip for nothing, and if he complained everywhere after returning to his hometown, the reputation of Agetou, a famous craftsman, would be damaged.

Wang Ge supported the eldest father on the other side, and persuaded: "The matter has come to this point, there is no need to worry. Eldest father, eldest mother?"

Wang Yun sensiblely quickly pulled the eldest mother out.

Wang Ge: "The second elder's health is more important than making money. Besides, maybe the third uncle and the others will recover the things in a while. The salesman...doesn't necessarily come tomorrow, as long as you allow me two days, I will definitely find a way."

"Two days?" Wang Shu couldn't hold back and exclaimed.

A little bamboo shreds can be stripped in two days!What can I do?Since my sister has worked hard for [-] days, she is not at home for one day, and this bad luck has happened!She felt aggrieved, how uncomfortable it was for my elder sister!Wang Shu turned his back and wiped his tears, only to find that his mother was covering her face with her sleeves, her smiling face distorted!
Little Jia was spotted by his daughter, but he didn't care, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, indeed there were tears, but they were suppressed from laughing.In the past, she really underestimated Difu, but today she beat a snake seven inches and directed the fire to Shulang, no one can blame Difu!
The door of the east wing squeaked, and the gap widened, which startled Wang Zhu.His younger brother Wang Peng poked his head out and shouted happily: "Father is back! Mother!"

When everyone turned their heads, they saw Wang Sanlang and Yao Shi had dusty faces and empty hands.

"Zhuzi!" Wang Weng roared angrily.

Jia Yu ran to the outside of the courtyard to look, and the ground was empty: "Where is the thing? Ah? Sanlang, did you really put the objects made by Age on the Zhang family's ox cart? Don't you ask when you move things? Ah? You have never I've been back and forth in the yard, don't you know what your niece is making up? Huh?"

Wang Sanlang honestly let his mother beat him, and explained in shame: "I, I... Mother, father, this is all up to me. Ah Ge, it's the third uncle's fault. Let's see who's ox cart is idle tomorrow. Uncle borrowed it to go to Shatun, and I will definitely get it back."

Yao's eyes were swollen from crying, and she quickly assured: "Uncle, don't worry, brother-in-law and niece, don't worry, no matter how poor my natal family is, I won't get anything that isn't my own." After she finished speaking, she threw herself on Wang Sanlang.

"Huh? Huh?" Wang Sanlang dragged the unconscious Yao Shi to the East Wing.

Wang Ge supported Yao's right arm, pinching and twisting all the way, and persuaded the third uncle all the way: "Uncle, don't worry, things have happened. Auntie's health is critical. You ask Ah Zhu to make egg soup for auntie, so that she can take care of it." .”

Wang Sanlang felt warm in his heart, and felt sorry for his niece.

Wang, Weng, and the old couple thought that Yao was pretending, but when Sanlang dragged the bride through the threshold, the bride was covered with beads of sweat, and her right arm was still twitching, so they knew that the bride was indeed ill.

"Hey! Da Fang is here!" Wang Weng walked away, seeing Erlang following closely, thinking about it, he didn't stop him.

Outside, Wang He tiptoed and squatted under the window to eavesdrop.

Wang Weng asked: "Age, your third uncle provoked this matter today. In the morning, no matter what he thinks, he will chase him to Shatun to get the things back. But you can't count on your third uncle, just in case the shopkeeper What about tomorrow?"

Wang Ge took a deep breath, and said hesitantly, "I'll use the kitchen for a few more hours tonight, if I can come up with ideas, I'll be able to make things with the light."

Jia Yu: "How come it's too late!"

Wang Ge bowed his head silently, because it was too late to weave. If the shopkeeper came tomorrow, he would not even have time to strip bamboo.But she can't just sit around and worry about it, she still wants to do something, she won't give up and let Yao shi succeed!
Wang Weng: "You can do things with confidence, don't care about the cost of firewood, but remember to turn off the stove right in front of you."

"Yes." The current law stipulates that common people are not allowed to light any fire after midnight.

"Is there any father who can help? I still know a little bit about carpentry."

"I can do it myself. Eldest Father, Eldest Mother, don't worry, and don't blame the third uncle. In fact, today's incident is also my fault. I shouldn't put important things in the utility room. I'll go help Bamboo cooking, let’s eat as soon as possible and free up the kitchen as soon as possible.”

After Wang Ge went out, Wang Yun's face was solemn: "Eldest parents don't worry, father and second uncle don't worry too. I'll help my sister light the fire tonight. It will burn very brightly and won't delay my sister's work."

Wang Weng greeted his grandson and held him close. "Tiger's head is so small, it's even smaller than..."

Alas, they are more sensible than his third uncle.The whole family came in and out, and Saburo never cared what his niece was making up!Even if the bride points out a place, doesn't he have eyes?Don't think about it?Can such a good bamboo curtain and pumpkin food box be saved by the bride?He didn't even think about it, didn't even ask, and dared to throw it on someone else's car?
 Uncle Lang: refers to the husband's younger brother.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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