Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 17, childish

"none of your business!"

Yang Xiaole replied to the other party, turned around and left without paying attention.

It's not that he's not afraid of beating.

These days, the younger generation basically does not intervene in fights with the older generation.

But don't forget that Yang Xiaole has the title of a sick child, and the other party is 17 years old, and he is only 12 years old.

I'm really going to be beaten, if I didn't pick things up on my own, Wang Qiuju must have gone crazy and ransacked the house.

"Hey, don't go, your family is so poor, how can you have money to buy fish and... and... and things wrapped in this oiled paper."

Yang Xiaohu looked excited.

I don't know what it is, but he knows it's a good thing anyway.

The past few days seem to be calm, but my family and my fourth uncle Yang Guang's family have been thinking about what the old man gave.

(Father's younger brother is uncle, not uncle, elder brother is the title of uncle, the previous text has been changed)

I'm thinking about it in my heart.

Fortunately, I came back halfway with my grandma because of something, otherwise I wouldn't have found it!
But he didn't dare to beat each other.

Yang Xiaole gave him a cold look: "A good dog doesn't get in the way..."

The other party has no blood relationship with his family, so he can say that, but if it is the fourth son Yang Guangan's family, he can't say that.

Then scold your parents.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaohu flipped back the straw hat on his head.

He said viciously: "Who are you talking about?"

"I said it was in the way..."

"You..."

Yang Xiaohu put on a show and stroked his sleeves and was about to strike.

"What are you doing? Try it yourself, I'll kill you!"

Not far away, Yang Xiaogang ran over with a straight face.

Yang Xiaohu shrank his neck when he saw the other party. Although the other party was one year younger than him, he was very strong.

Otherwise, the other party wouldn't get a woman's work point just after starting work.

And I have been working for two years, and I am still working part-time.

With his elder brother not around, he was really no match for him.

Yang Xiaogang is more dull, his dark face is hardened, he looks vicious, if he is fatter, he will be the same as the black whirlwind Li Kui.

"Okay, little tiger."

The old lady's words stopped Yang Xiaohu's movements in a timely manner.

It can be regarded as alleviating his embarrassment.

Yang Xiaole also knew that the old lady would not rush into a conflict without understanding the situation.

This old lady is even more face-saving than a man.

She didn't want to get a reputation as a bully. Although people had already said that she was bad behind her back, she didn't want to tear off this fig leaf either.

After all, it was Yang Xiaohu who stopped him for no reason.

Seeing grandma speak, Yang Xiaohu snorted and stood aside.

Yang Xiaogang glared at Xiaohu, and then looked at Yang Xiaole: "Why didn't he hit you? Don't be afraid, he hit you, tell me, I'll beat him to death."

Yang Xiaole smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, he's just in a hurry."

Yang Xiaogang felt relieved after hearing his words.

Turning his head to look at the two, he still yelled milk at Zhao Jinhua.

At this time, Zhao Jinhua said to Yang Xiaole: "I haven't figured out the matter of my lost things! You suddenly bought something, do I have to ask where the money came from?"

Yang Xiaole was happy when he heard this.

He likes talking the most.

He took out two certificates and shook his head: "Grandma, I went to Mr. Luo's house yesterday, and I stayed at Mr. Luo's house. He gave me a certificate for being the first in my age and a three-good student."

After speaking, he put away his things and opened the oiled paper bag.

"These are pancakes bought with Mr. Luo's food stamps. The shrimp and fish were given to Mr. Luo by someone else, and he gave me some. If you want to eat it! Just let Xiaohu earn it back for you."

In the end, he sniffed the pancake and swallowed.

This action was of course a signal to Yang Xiaohu.

The other party's family has more labor and slightly more food, but it's not much better.

Oil cakes are also a luxury item for Yang Xiaohu now.

Watching Yang Xiaohu swallow his saliva, and then gritted his teeth, Yang Xiaole felt bored for a while.

So childish.

If the other party didn't jump out, he wouldn't be bothered to do such a childish thing!

Can't you hang on well?
Taking a deep breath, I have cultivated my temper for 12 years, so don't let it go again!
Then he said without interest: "Grandma, Mr. Luo has just entered the Zhuangzi. You can find out if you go to the Zhuangzi every now and then. Go and ask if the food coupons are given by Mr. Luo?

I won't tell you guys, this pancake is still hot, I have to go back and give it to my brother and the others. "

After speaking, he returned to his home with a basket on his shoulders.

He is not afraid of the other party asking, there is nothing wrong with using Mr. Luo's food stamps for the pancakes!

I didn't say that Mr. Luo bought it for me.

As for fish and shrimp, the other party would not even ask. It would be even more embarrassing to ask about something that is not accepted by the supply and marketing cooperatives.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaogang also followed back.

The old lady looked at the back of the other party leaving, her face was not good-looking at all.

Looking at Yang Xiaohu next to him, he was very angry.

Back then, when I followed Yang Mancang to this Zhuangzi, there were only two people in the whole Zhuangzi who could read.

She is one of them.

Now, none of my grandsons and granddaughters are useful, and they are not at all up to date.

Yang Xiaohu looked at his grandma's eyes, and rolled his eyes, I have dropped out of school, you always want me to win but you can't win!
Walking on the road, Yang Xiaole felt strange for a while: "Brother, why are you back?"

Yang Xiaogang smiled a little embarrassedly: "I forgot to take the straw hat, otherwise I will be sunburned to death in a while."

After finishing speaking, he took a look at the things in the basket, and asked him, "This thing is really a food stamp given by Teacher Luo."

"That's right! Isn't Teacher Luo in Zhuangzi?"

Yang Xiaogang nodded, he just saw it.

I didn't ask any more.

He still believed in this smart brother.

While talking, the two returned home.

Xizi and Xiaoli were squatting in front of the chicken coop with their buttocks pouted, their eyes fixed on the two hens in the nest.

Just look at it and watch it to see when it will lay eggs.

The eldest sister Yang Xiaomei is washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Big Brother, Third Brother!"

Xizi's sharp eyes saw him coming in with a big basket on his shoulders, and ran over immediately.

"Third brother, what's inside you?"

Then the probe took a look.

Xiaoli also came over, looked at the fish and said to Xizi with a smile: "Brother, Goya fish and dried shrimps."

Xizi nodded, and he could see it too.

Yang Xiaole looked at the two and smiled, took out the oily paper bag and handed it to him: "There are oil cakes inside, each of you has one, no one is allowed to eat more."

"Ah, pancakes?"

Xizi took the oily paper bag with an excited face, and ran inside.

While running, he shouted: "Eldest sister, elder sister, come out quickly, third brother brought delicious food, hurry up!"

Yang Xiaomei wiped the water from her hands on the apron, and came out strangely.

Looking at Yang Xiaole who was carrying a basket.

Then he asked strangely: "Have you gone to Teacher Luo's house? What's in the basket?"

"Well, I went there yesterday. I don't understand some homework. Ask him."

After finishing speaking, he carried the basket into the kitchen: "This is fish. There are pancakes in the main room. Teacher Luo gave them to you. Go eat them, one for each person. I'll deal with the fish. It's hot, otherwise it will stink soon. "

Yang Xiaomei's eyes lit up when she heard that there were pancakes.

While walking towards the main room, he said, "You can put it there. I just washed the dishes and chopsticks. I'll get them in a while. After I'm done, I'll go to the river to wash my clothes."

After speaking, the person has gone to the main room.

Yang Xiaole smiled and went to the kitchen alone.

I took a wooden basin, put some water in it, and put the stickleback in it, and put the dried shrimp in a water ladle.

At this moment, Yang Xiaomei's loud voice came from the next door: "You are not allowed to eat after you have eaten in the morning. Put it away and have it at noon!"

After finishing speaking, he put away the half-eaten pancakes that the two little guys had eaten.

Immediately, the mouths of the two little guys deflated.

However, in the absence of my mother, Yang Xiaomei is the authority in the family, and the two of them can't resist.

I just silently remember in my heart that I just seemed to bite the smallest one.

As for the other big bite, it must have been bitten by the other party.

At the same time, the elder brother Yang Xiaogang's voice came from the next door: "I'm going to work, you stay at home and don't run around."

Yang Xiaole didn't bother when she heard it.

I eat it at any time, even at noon. Anyway, after walking for more than an hour, it has cooled down a little.

After a while, Yang Damei took the oil paper bag into the kitchen, opened the cupboard with the key on his chest, and put the oil cake in.

"Fried pancakes at noon when parents come back to eat together, otherwise they would be reluctant to eat them."

After Yang Xiaomei finished speaking, she came over and said, "I put the shrimp in the sauce and steamed it, and it stinks at noon. After a while, I will finish the Goya fish and put some salt to stew it. Xiaoli, come over and light the fire."

While speaking, he yelled at the door.

Xiaoli walked into the kitchen with tears in her eyes.

Xiaomei explained to her: "Go and light the fire, I will steam shrimp paste for you at noon."

Hearing this, Xiaoli happily agreed without waiting for her tears to dry.

"Well, okay, I'm going to light a fire!"

Then Pidianpidian ran under the stove.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaomei fetched some water with a ladle, washed the dried shrimp several times, and poured it directly into the sauce bowl.

Give it a stir.

Add water to the pot, close the drawer, put the sauce in and cover the pot.

Going back to the house, he took out a pair of scissors and started to deal with the stickleback.

The scissors came out, knocked unconscious with the scissors, and then began to disembowel him.

While dealing with it, he said: "When you come back from getting the fish, my mother will definitely be nagging again. If there is no oil, eating this thing will cost soy sauce, and she will feel distressed again."

Yang Xiaole nodded upon hearing this.

Indeed, if the fish wants to be delicious, it needs seasoning.

Thinking of this, he said to Yang Xiaomei: "I'll go to Zhang Laohan's house to buy some soy sauce on credit. Be careful, don't let it get you."

Yang Xiaomei didn't look up, and continued to handle the fish in her hand: "It's okay, I'm knocked out, you can exchange it with eggs. I laid two eggs yesterday, and there are two left a few days ago. Let's take them together."

Yang Xiaole didn't agree, so she said: "Let's pay on credit first, and pay in a few days, and eat the eggs at home."

No more time to eat.

If he didn't know the specific time, he wanted to slaughter these two chickens, otherwise it would be too late, but he heard that everyone would be gathered together on the day of the announcement.

Then register things door to door.

Everyone, including children, must be present.

But when the time comes, there will be chaos, and there must be children who slip through the net and run out, and go home to carry out their parents' orders.

Such as killing chickens and cooking.

The production team also turned a blind eye.

Only when the time comes to see the situation.

Anyway, there are only two chickens at home.

Yang Xiaomei thought for a while, then nodded, she also heard something.

Not sure though.

It's just that she can't decide whether to eat eggs or not: "Okay, you go!"

When Yang Xiaole heard that she was going to go, she felt a little pain in her stomach.

He went straight to the toilet.

After entering, it is a squatting pit, and below it is a large water tank, in which there are countless cuties swimming around.

He has been used to this environment for so many years.

Pushing up his buttocks to prevent it from blowing up on his buttocks, he defecated comfortably.

After finishing it, I picked up the flat bamboo piece next to it, scraped it a few times and threw it into the bucket next to it.

This thing is reused.

There is toilet paper at home, which is dedicated to the two women in the family, and the men use it for scraping.

It's okay when it's cold, but it's a pain in the summer, especially when you sweat, the taste is sour.

Look at the bamboo slices in the bucket.

Yang Xiaole said kindly: "Bamboo piece, oh bamboo piece, we will say goodbye forever."

I don't have much money in hand, but it's no problem to buy toilet paper.

This is also the last time to use this thing. The supply and marketing agency is not open today, otherwise, he will definitely buy some.

I'll go to the consignment point later, there are also.

He is also going to buy something.

After finishing it, he walked towards the consignment point.

(End of this chapter)