President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 784
It was so windy and cold outside, the child ran around chasing the chickens in the front yard, saw two white eggs beside the firewood, ran over excitedly, grabbed one with two small hands, and then thumped again Dong crossed the threshold and ran into the kitchen.

He ran up to the woman and said without calling anyone, "Look, look, I picked up two eggs."

The woman put down the bowl and took it over, "Hey, Xiaobao, I'll steam the eggs for you tonight."

The child went out again, and then went to look for eggs in the woodpile. It was cold outside, but the child didn't feel the cold. He ran around in the yard, time after time, and stuffed many eggs into the woman's hands.

The child counted clearly, and shouted: "I picked up twelve eggs."

It's so cute, women like him more and more, put all the eggs away, and steam two for Xiaobao every morning.

In the past, the eggs laid by their chickens were sold in the town, and they would eat them if they could not be sold. However, since the child came to their house and had no food to eat, the women would steam eggs for him.

There were only twelve eggs, but I couldn't find them. The child walked around and felt cold, so he ran back again.

He ran into the kitchen, walked to the stove, and stretched out his two little hands to bake.

The woman was stirring up the pig food in the catastrophe, and asked, "Xiaobao, are you cold?"

The woman stopped disturbing the pig's food, and went over to touch the child's hand. Although it was cold, for some reason, the child's hand was warm, warm and fleshy, and it was very comfortable to touch.

The woman looked lovingly, "Mom will install a stove for you."

There is a small stove of that kind at home, with a frame made of bamboo, and there is a charcoal bowl inside, which people can carry around.

The woman took a few pieces of red-hot charcoal from the stove and put them in, then poured some black charcoal, then covered with a layer of firewood ash, and closed the lid.

"Little Treasure, it won't be cold just by carrying this."

"What is this?" The child was obviously curious about everything here.

The woman taught him: "If you carry it like this, it won't be cold. Go, go out, and mom will show you the TV."

Pity this poor family, they don’t even have a decent TV, just a black and white TV of unknown age, the kind that can only play two channels at most, maybe because it’s been used for too long, and there’s rustling sound, There are still snowflakes on the screen.

The child was holding the heater and sitting on a small bench, his chubby body was like a penguin.

The child said: "Ah, there is such a TV."

"Xiaobao is playing by himself, mom is going to work."

Just as the woman was about to enter the kitchen, she suddenly remembered her foolish husband and went into the back room to have a look.

The big bowl was placed on the table, and the foolish husband was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly with the quilt rolled up.

A fool just knows how to let a duck go, and doesn't know anything else. Women do everything.

But looking at her appearance, she is obviously used to it. Originally, she had a mother-in-law, who was taking care of the foolish husband, raising chickens and ducks, but some time ago, the mother-in-law fell into the pond and drowned, and no one at home could take care of the foolish husband. , the woman came back from the outside.

That heater was quite good, and it was still warm after so long. The first time Xiaobao used this thing, he put Nuan on one of his two calves, and it made his whole body warm.

The old version of Journey to the West was playing on the TV. There were no cartoons, and the children watched it with great interest, but they didn't understand why the clothes these people wore had no color.

The woman works all afternoon, the child watches TV all afternoon, and the idiot sleeps all afternoon.

The woman worked so hard that she couldn't straighten her back, and she stood in the kitchen and hammered it with her hands.

The child sitting in the back room carried the stove and went into the kitchen to find the woman.

"Xiao Bao, what's the matter?"

The stove is not warm, and the baby is hungry.

The woman added charcoal to the stove again, then opened the lid of the big pot, and took out a sweet potato on top of the pig food.

After pinching it, it was soft and steamed.

"Come on, Xiaobao, have a sweet potato." Dinner may be later, so give him a sweet potato first.

"Be careful it's hot," the woman peeled half of the sweet potato, blew it, and put it in the child's hands.

"What is this?" The baby seemed to have never eaten.

I took a bite, it was soft, sweet, and delicious, and the child took another bite, hehe, it was delicious.

Suddenly: "You melon woman, you give him to eat, not me, woo woo," the fool cried, strode in, snatched the sweet potato from the child's hand, and gnawed half of it in one bite.

Then he said: "Huh!", and the fool went out again.

No more, the child felt wronged, pursed his mouth, and looked at the woman.

The woman turned around and took another one out of the hole, but it was a little smaller than the previous one.

The child was afraid of being robbed again, so he didn't dare to go out, so he sat in front of the stove and ate, mouthful, delicious, delicious.

After the woman finished the kitchen work, she went to clean up the chicken and duck poop in the front yard. After finishing, she was free to sit in the kitchen.

Both the woman and the child were sitting by the small heater. The woman rubbed her dry bark-like hands, and then touched the child's tender face.

"Little Treasure, steamed eggs for you to eat at night."

Xiaobao didn't answer her, pointed his little finger outside, and said, "Is that person stupid?"

The woman smiled, and then he turned his face, "Xiaobao, tell the truth, how is Mommy treating you?"

The child thought about it, and it was really good, it was really good, so he nodded.

The woman smiled even more happily, and held the small body of the child: "Then you can call me mother."

"No," the child shook his head without thinking, no, because you are not my mother.

The woman's smile faded, forget it, take your time.

The woman wiped the child's face that had been stained with sweet potatoes, "Xiaobao, wait a moment and mom will boil water for you to take a bath. I haven't bathed for a few days."

"Well," the child nodded, he hasn't bathed for many days.

Then the woman went to cook. Put a little oil in the bowl, beat two eggs, add some water, add some salt, and put it in the pot to steam.

Heat the leftovers at noon, and stir-fry the sauerkraut again.

Move a small table and eat.

I ate dinner in the kitchen, a light bulb that I don't know how long has been used, with a lot of dust on it, it was dim and dim.

In addition to sauerkraut, the woman also fried a plate, the cabbage picked this morning, fried with lard, very fragrant.

First take Xiaobao to sit down, put the small stove in the middle of the table, and then call her foolish husband to come over for dinner.

The wild boar soup was not served, so the woman put a small bowl for her foolish husband and put it on the table for him to eat. The children ate eggs, and the leftover pork would be eaten for another day tomorrow.

As soon as the fool sat over, he was upset when he saw just such a bowl of soup, and turned his head: "You bitch, you won't give me meat."

Gua Po Niang could only lie to him: "No more, just order it, that's enough, you can eat quickly."

The idiot pulled his face, pouted his mouth, pointed at the child, and shouted loudly: "He must have eaten it. He ate my meat."

The child is not happy anymore, hum, don't look at him, baby, I didn't steal it, baby, I don't care about fools, hum.

(End of this chapter)