Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 75, Plan

When we came to the Kang, the Kang was already slightly warm.

Glancing at the wine bottle next to him, he just picked it up and looked at it without paying attention. He thought it was used to warm the bed at night.

Think it's water.

Then he said to him: "What's wrong? Are you so mysterious?"

Wang Qingsong hesitated for a moment, looked outside, and finally said, "Grandpa, did you eat yesterday's food?"

"bass!!"

The old man stood up immediately.

He said with a shocked look on his face: "Xiao Song, did you give me that food?"

Seeing his expression, Wang Qingsong hurriedly pulled him: "Grandpa, please keep your voice down."

Then he looked outside, pulled his grandfather to sit down, and then continued: "Grandpa. Only you know about this matter. What I told you today, you don't tell anyone. Did you hear me? Uncle and the others can't do it either. , It’s not that I don’t believe them, it’s just that I’m afraid of letting it slip.”

Grandpa looked at him suspiciously.

"Why? Where did you get the food? Did your second brother give it to you? If it was given to us, what will you eat?"

Regarding his grandfather's series of questions, Wang Qingsong looked outside and then explained with a smile: "Grandpa, don't be anxious, I will explain to you slowly."

Then it continued there.

The reason was naturally that his second brother got it. As for where he got it from, it didn't take much to figure out that it was from his father-in-law.

Having said this, he suddenly understood why his second brother and father-in-law did not dare to take out the silver coins and gold at home.

So I told my grandpa about this matter.

Then he explained: "Grandpa, please don't make this matter public. It's good if you know, otherwise it will be difficult for my second brother."

Hearing this, the old man frowned.

He naturally understood what Wang Qingsong said.

He hesitated and said, "You gave us the food that your second brother got, so what do you eat?"

"Hey, grandpa, don't worry. My second brother told me to let us share some food with you so that you can keep quiet."

After Wang Qingsong finished speaking, he asked him again: "Grandpa, did you hear that? You can't tell anyone, did you hear that? It's not that I don't trust uncle and the others. If they know about it, go back and tell the uncle and the others. Why don’t you tell me? If word spreads, won’t the second brother be in trouble!!”

Hearing this, the old man glared at him angrily: "You brat, why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't sleep well all night when I put the food at the door last night. The food came so suddenly. Where are we? Dare to eat it!”

Then he calmed down and sighed: "This is a huge favor! Okay, I understand, we are the only ones who know about this. I won't tell anyone else."

Wang Qingsong was relieved when he heard this, and then took the wine bottle and opened it directly.

Put it under his nose and wave it for a while.

"Grandpa, smell it, what is this?"

"Sniff! Sniff!~~"

The old man shrugged his nose and his eyes lit up: "Wine? I thought this was what you were covering up in bed with!"

As he spoke, he snatched the wine bottle away.

"Tsk!"

He squinted slightly, then smiled to himself and said, "Is this given by your second brother again?"

Wang Qingsong naturally smiled and nodded and said yes.

Just as he was about to speak, his uncle's voice came from the door.

"Xiaosong, okay, you can use it first. When you don't go over and tell us, we will send you some more."

As he was talking, people came in.

The three old uncles were holding bowls in their hands, drinking water while patting the snowflakes on their bodies with the other hand.

"Uncle, thank you."

Wang Qingsong winked at his grandfather and thanked him.

"Hi! Why are you so polite to your uncle?"

After hearing this, the old uncle came over and rubbed his head.

Then he touched the kang and said with a smile: "Not bad, it can still be used. It's already warm."

Putting down the finished bowls, they sat directly on the Kang tray, regardless of the dust on it.

I didn’t take off my shoes either, after all, the kang was still dirty.

Several people were sitting on the kang, rubbing their frozen and stiff hands, breathing in the heat.

After the old uncle sat firmly, he looked at the wine bottle in his father's hand, stretched his head slightly to smell the smell in the air, and quickly took the bottle over.

After smelling it, his eyes lit up: "Wine! Dad, where did you get the wine? Did Xiaosong give it to me?"

The old man took it back with a straight face, put the lid on it, and said angrily: "This is my grandson's filial piety to me. Don't think about it."

While talking, he stuffed the wine bottle into his cotton-padded jacket.

Deeply afraid of being taken away.

The old uncle curled his lips when he saw this, looked at Wang Qingsong and said with a smile: "Xiao Song, look at your uncle giving you things, and today he also gives you firewood, is it mine?"

Didn't mention the second bottle, and now the wine costs a ticket.

Wang Qingsong smiled when he saw this and did not answer. The eldest uncle and the second uncle were also there laughing.

"Brother, the water will boil in a moment."

While talking, the little girl came over.

Wang Qingsong waved to her: "Come here and warm yourself up on the kang."

When the little guy saw this, he climbed up and sat behind his brother. He put his little hand into his brother's pocket and waited quietly there.

Grandpa looked at several people.

Finally, he said directly: "Okay, let me get you some firewood. We have to go back. If you guys come over, Xiaosong, just come directly. You will always have a hot meal at home."

There was no mention of letting him pass.

Let the grandson decide for himself.

Wang Qingsong looked at a few people and nodded: "Well, okay!"

Then several people got off the kang.

The old uncle muttered there: "I haven't even sat down yet!"

But he still got off the kang.

He patted the dust off his body.

Wang Qingsong sent several people to the door and watched as they pulled the mule cart away.

After the others left, he pondered there.

He had to discuss it with his second brother. As for the source, it was naturally Wang Laoxi's silver coins. It was useless for him to ask for them anyway.

In exchange for money, it would only be three thousand yuan.

Besides, the Chinese New Year is coming up in three or four days, so I have to go to my eldest brother’s place to give him something.

Looking at Nuan Shui, he thought of something and asked the little guy to sit on the kang.

In the main room, he quietly got some sugar and put it into a bowl, and poured some hot water into it.

I took the chopsticks and stirred it up.

Tested the temperature.

Not very hot.

No wonder grandpa drained all the hot water with a gulp.

The thermos bottle in Widow Feng’s house is no longer very insulated.

He returned to the house with the bowl and handed it to the wheat: "Here, try what is this?"

Mai took it curiously.

After taking a sip, his eyes lit up: "Sugar? Brother, where did you get it?"

"Don't worry, does it taste good?"

"Delicious!"

The little guy was drinking there happily.

Wang Qingsong would naturally pour himself a bowl and drink it happily.

It’s been a long time since I tasted sugar water.

The last time I drank at Zhou Ying's place, he was given a bag of candy, but he felt it was inconvenient and never had the chance to drink it.

The two of them were drinking there.

The bowl is smaller and more sugar is put in it.

No matter how carefully you taste it, there will be a time when you finish it.

The two of them drank the sugar water in their hands without wanting to finish it.

Mai held the bowl and asked curiously: "Brother, this bowl is so beautiful. It's just like the one at the second brother's house. It's even prettier than the one at the second brother's house."

Wang Qingsong also felt that the second brother's family was a little gray.

This one of mine is snow white.

But he didn't care about it. At worst, he would go to the city to buy some established porcelain bowls later.

After finishing the drink, he said to the wheat next to him: "Little sister, I'm going to my second brother's place later, so don't go. You go back and tell your aunt that you should eat dry food at noon, not watery food." Did you hear that?”

Although the little guy has eaten enough in the past two days, his body has not recovered after all.

And it’s not convenient to carry her around.

Hearing this, Xiaomai nodded obediently: "Okay, go ahead!"

Wang Qingsong nodded when he saw this.

Then the two got up and came to the main room.

At this time the water has boiled.

Put out the fire under the stove, ladle the boiling water into the kettle, and put the rest there.

Let the little guy carry the things back, and he locked the door and left.

(End of this chapter)