Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 243 Daily Beating
Zhong Wenshi's eyes rolled around, and soon he realized that his uncle was helping him.

Sure enough, Zhong Shuyong frowned, but he didn't continue to teach Zhong Wenshi any more.

This is to let him go.

As soon as Zhong Shuyong left, Zhong Wenshi patted his chest and said happily, "Uncle, you brought me something to eat."

Shang Yuan himself does not like to study, and was often forced by his family to study when he was a child, so he can understand Zhong Wenshi's pain very well. When he thinks about it, his eyes are full of sympathy: "Yes, I came here specially. Looking for you."

He just bought the cold noodles casually, not specially for Shi Shi, but now he ran to the kitchen to get a bowl and put the noodles in it.

The cold noodles have been left for a while, not only are the noodles not soft, but each noodle is also soaked in seasoning and covered with a layer of honey-colored juice, which looks very appetizing.

Zhong Wenshi was still a child, so he immediately attracted his attention. He completely believed Shang Yuan's words, thinking that this thing was bought for him.

"Why is this side different? Where did you buy it?" Zhong Wenshi asked.

He also often goes shopping on weekdays. He has eaten almost all the snacks in this county. Anyway, he has never seen this kind of strange noodles.

"I bought it at the ferry, and it's the first time I've seen it. I guess it's a newcomer." Shang Yuan said.

"Then can I eat now?" Zhong Wenshi asked, picking up a strand of noodles with chopsticks.

He opened his mouth and stuffed the noodles into it, with some other vegetables on top of the noodles.

Shang Yuan didn't care, so he watched him eat it.

Zhong Wenshi took a bite and didn't speak, then picked up a strand of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth, and then he took another bite, still gasping for breath.

Shang Yuan had no interest at first, but when he saw him eating and drinking, he became a little curious.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

Zhong Wenshi nodded, but he couldn't describe the taste, so he said, "It's very spicy and delicious."

The noodles tasted cold, and he was not used to it at first, but the more he ate it, the more enjoyable he felt.

hot?
By the way, the other party seemed to have asked him if he wanted spicy food, so he just said something casually.

What he said at the time seemed to be moderately spicy.

Shang Yuan looked at Zhong Wenshi's red mouth from eating, and frowned. He also took a pair of clean chopsticks, and took a bite.

He didn't realize whether it was delicious or not, but it was really spicy in his stomach.

There are a few red peppers on the noodles, which is probably the spiciness emanating from this thing.

"Uncle, you will bring me with you next time." Zhong Wenshi said after taking a big sip of water.

He likes to eat it very much. He thinks that the more he eats, the better it tastes. It is different from the noodles he ate before. It would be great if he could eat it once a day in the future.

Shang Yuan then thought of the woman who sold the noodles again, he didn't actually notice her appearance, he just thought the food was novel and interesting, so he bought some, and in the end he remembered the most clearly those hands.

Those were a pair of white and well-proportioned hands, skillfully putting seasonings into the basin, and they didn't look like they had done much heavy work.

Then came a pair of impressive eyes.

"Uncle." Seeing that he was silent, Zhong Wenshi asked again.
"Okay, I'll take you out next time, but you have a task today." Shang Yuan said.

Although he came, Zhong Shuyong ignored him for the time being and let the two of them play together, but Zhong Wenshi still had to finish his homework today, and he definitely couldn't take her out to play together.

There is indeed homework, and there is still a lot of it.

Zhong Wenshi's face collapsed, and the corners of his mouth became hot again, and the heart that was comforted by the food just now disappeared immediately.

Zhong Shuyong had indeed said before that he was asked to memorize the text today, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that his future was bleak.

Shang Yuan patted his head. He likes this nephew very much, but it can help him for a while, but it won't help him forever, "Go and memorize the book now, start memorizing it now, and you can memorize it earlier."

No, it's impossible, and he can't memorize it for three days and three nights.

It's not right, let him recite it for another month, he can't do it either.

Shang Yuan looked at him kindly, probably because Zhong Wenshi's deeds had been spread last time, he was full of confidence in Zhong Wenshi's learning ability, and he didn't believe that he couldn't recite it.

"I don't recite it, I want to go out to play, you go tell my father, he will definitely agree." Zhong Wenshi said angrily.

"Forget it, he didn't say anything, but he must have made a note of me in his heart, you sit down, I can study with you here." Shang Yuan thought for a while, and said: "Only for a while. "

Zhong Wenshi clicked his tongue, a little dissatisfied, but thinking of Zhong Shuyong, he could only bite the bullet and learn.

He read the book for a while, then yawned, "Uncle, do you know why this side is doing this? Why is it so cold."

This season is not suitable for eating this kind of cold food. Even though noodles are the staple food, he eats them as a snack.

Shang Yuan hummed, how did he know that it was just a trick, although the taste was not bad, but he also thought it was okay, "Let's let the noodles cool on purpose, there are many ways to eat noodles, this is just another It’s just a new way of eating that I came up with.”

Zhong Wenshi didn't think so, "Then why haven't I seen other people eat like this?"

Or maybe he hasn't been on the street for a long time, so he doesn't know what kind of food is on the street.

Although Shang Yuan still has a bit of a childish personality, he is an adult at heart. He naturally couldn't let Zhong Wenshi underestimate him, so he explained: "Of course, look at dumplings, wontons, and sesame cakes, aren't they all made of flour?" ? This is another way to eat noodles, which is not surprising at all.”

Is that right?

Zhong Wenshi thought it was extremely novel at first, but it seemed reasonable to hear what Shang Yuan said. He was completely persuaded, and he didn't have the idea of ​​going to the ferry to buy cold noodles immediately, but instead listened to the book in a daze.

In the evening, Zhong Shuyong will ask him to endorse the book.

If he can't recite it, he will definitely be punished again.

Zhong Wenshi felt that he couldn't recite it, and when he thought about it this way, he felt very desperate.

When Shang Yuan was buying cold noodles, there were a few people who happened to be paying attention to this side. Maybe they thought it was a novelty, and gradually a few people came to buy noodles.

She made good noodles, but after a while, more than half of them were sold.

There were still some left in it, Yun Yiyi felt that it was getting late, so she planned to go back.

She touched her chin and saw that the old man next to her was still there, so she asked, "Aren't you going back now?"

The old man shook his head: "You have to sell all the cakes."

Now there are not many people, after all, once the meal time is over, the flow of people will naturally decrease, and even if everyone wants to go shopping, they will go to other places.

He is still waiting here, maybe it will be until night.

Only at that time, when everyone is off work, will someone come to buy food.

Yun Yiyi saw that he still had more than a dozen sesame seed cakes left, so she broke off half of the sesame seed cakes by herself, and ate them in small bites, unable to tell what it was like in her heart.

It is too difficult to do business, just looking at her situation today, it is too difficult, but fortunately she did not have high expectations.

If it is really relying on selling some food, it will be really hard ahead, and you will starve to death.

After the old man ate half of the biscuits, he put the other one away and continued to sit on the stone. When no one was around, he sat like a watchdog.

From him, Yun Yiyi saw the hardships and hard work of the working people at the bottom.

Repeatedly selling cakes every day, and selling them out every day, this is roughly life.

When she was about to go back, she ran into an acquaintance.

"Big sister." Yun Yiyi waved to the people in front.

Yan Qingling was also very surprised to meet her here, she was about to say something when the person next to her glanced at her and asked, "Who is this, do you know her?"

"She is my third younger sibling. Mother met her before." Yan Qingling said.

Jiang's mother looked at her critically, and hummed, "What is she doing here? Is she asking for your help?"

Thinking of this, Jiang's mother's face turned cold. She didn't like Yan Qingling's poor relatives, but fortunately, they are quite sensible, and they have never made any requests these years.

Back then, she had always looked down on Yan Qingling, and asked Jiang Wenzheng to marry another woman, which could help their business, but Jiang Wenzheng refused to listen, so she found a wife who was useless.

Yan Qingling pursed her lower lip. Yun Yiyi did want to ask her for help with something, but she couldn't help with this matter, and she refused Yun Yiyi, so the other party naturally accepted it and didn't mention it again.

But now that Jiang's mother mentioned this matter, she still felt a little ashamed.

She shook her head and said, "No."

After finishing speaking, she went to look at Yun Yiyi again, showing a sorry expression. She actually thought that Yun Yiyi had come to find her, but when she turned her head, Yun Yiyi smiled and left.

Could it be that he was wrong, she just came to this county town for a stroll alone, and then went back.

Jiang's mother also saw it, and said with satisfaction: "It's not the best. I heard that she has a bad reputation. You should avoid her in the future."

It is probably not safe to be able to drive an ox cart to the county seat alone.

Jiang's mother is already old, and she always likes reserved girls. It is best to go out of the door and not to go out. Therefore, her discipline of Yan Qingling is also strict.

Yan Qingling frowned, and retorted: "Those are just rumors, the third brother and sister are very nice, good-looking, and have always been a flower in the village."

"What's the use of being good-looking, it's not good for looking good, let's go." Mother Jiang said.

They came to the streets this time mainly to buy some things, and Yan Qingling accompanied them.

She felt uncomfortable in her heart and felt her lips were a little dry. Looking at Mother Jiang's back, she finally endured it.

Back then, she was able to marry because of her face. After all, she was good-looking when she was young, otherwise Jiang Wenzheng would not have liked her. Even after so many years, her appearance is still pretty.

She has never questioned Jiang Wenzheng's feelings for her, but after so many years, she also knows the importance of appearance. After all, if she is ugly, she probably won't even have the chance to meet her.

Jiang's mother used Yun Yiyi to beat her up. It wasn't the first time this kind of thing happened, but she was inexplicably angry today.

(End of this chapter)