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　　 "It's settled, Caifeng, come and have a look and see what I brought you?"

　　 In order to prevent Dad Caifeng from having to talk to him, Gu Zheng quickly changed the subject in the yard.

　　 Seeing Gu Zheng beckoning at her, Caifeng was inexplicably excited: "Gu Brother, did you bring me something?"

what is it then?

　　 is the brightest red-headed rope on the shelf of the shopkeeper? Or Dim Sum Zhang’s maltose?

　　 No matter what it is, as long as it is given by Gu Ge, she likes it.

　　 It is a pity that such joy has not lasted for two seconds, Caifeng saw the true face of the gift that belonged to her.

　　 "Brother Gu, is this what you brought me specially?"

　　 "Yeah! I think you and your aunt will feel the dark as buddies at night, even if you do the laundry, it needs to be bright, right?"

"Hey, don't save too much, these eyes are a lifetime thing," said Gu Zheng sincerely, and passed the kerosene lamp in his hand. It is also enough for a small oil can on the side. It has been at home for two months.

　　 These things that can be bought with a little bit of copper are considered extravagant things in the eyes of the refugees who have left their homes at Caifeng's family and started from scratch.

　　 belongs to the category of non-essential items in their home.

Seeing such an incomprehensible gift, Caifeng's outstretched hand was stunned on the spot, while Caifengniang on the side was too satisfied with the gift. She deliberately put a wet hand on her apron. Wiping, thanked him, and accepted the gift.

　　 "Oh, how did this make it, thank you, I said Caifeng, what are you doing in a daze? Come over and simmer the rice. Let's have a good meal together tonight."

"Oh, good." Caifeng reacted when she was reminded by her mother. In Gu Zheng's somewhat puzzled eyes, she made a big red face instead. She flicked the braid behind her head, turned her head and drilled. Into the kitchen.

　　 Looking at this young girl with infinite youth, Gu Zheng couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.

　　 After he put all the things on the back seat of the car into the house, he carefully took out the small cloth bag in his arms.

　　 Excluding the silver corner that came out of the little fat man today, just the work that Gu Zheng pulled out in one day, there are as many as twelve copper yuan.

　　 The remaining copper pile worth eleven copper dollars has been spent by him in the grocery store.

　　 If you want to save enough money to redeem your life according to the current way of taking care of Zheng, it is estimated that you will have to work until you are seventy and eighty.

　　 But Gu Zheng, who is doing tasks for others, is not in a hurry.

　　 After he deposited the ‘big money’ on his body, he closed the door and returned to the yard.

"Oh, yes, Dashan, Dalin, come here and see what this is?" Gu Zheng, who seemed to think of something, touched his trouser pocket and took out two pieces from the innermost side that were about to be dried out. Sugar cubes.

　　The kind of white, cheap hard candy, you only need one copper to buy two sweet things, it is indeed a rare luxury for the two children Dashan and Dalin who are greeted.

They were a little greedy with their fingers in their eyes, and their sparkling saliva was about to flow from their mouths to their chins, but neither of them moved first. Instead, they looked at their father with small longing eyes. , Caifeng father.

"Brother Gu, since I gave it, then continue, remember what to say?" Father Caifeng looked at the two black little sons in front of him, his nose was a little sour, and the urn sounded towards his sons. The direction nodded.

　　 saw his father and gave them his approval. Da Shan and Da Lin immediately rushed in the direction of Gu Zheng, "Know Dad! Thank you!"

　　 "Thank you, thank you Brother Gu!!"

The children who received the candy cubes smiled into crescent crescents. They took them one by one. No one took a bite. Instead, they licked it carefully with the tip of their tongue to get acquainted with the happy name. Sweet taste.

　　 Seeing such a scene, Caifeng's father only left a sentence toward the kitchen: "Call me after eating." He went back to his simple shack without looking back.

　　 If the sharp-eyed Gu Zheng was right, the man with firm eyes would have rare red eyes.

　　……

　　 Night, this punctual guard has never missed a stand guard.

　　 In this simplest courtyard, because of its arrival, it dispelled the heat of the day.

　　 By the good moonlight for several days, a reunion big pot meal in the yard was set up by the ingenious Caifengniang.

　　 A few bricks, the long wooden planks left over from the renovation of the roof, one base and one set up, it becomes a simple dining table.

　　 A bowl of stinky shrimp paste and a dish of dried radish are the must-have side dishes, no different from the usual.

　　 But for the people in this circle ~www.readwn.com~ today is different.

　　 When Caifeng, who was flushed red by the heat, walked out of the kitchen with a few large bowls, let alone the two small carrot heads, the eyes of the old and respectful Caifeng father also lit up a bit.

　　 Because those big bowls contained fragrant rice that they hadn't eaten in a long time, this alone was enough.

　　 There is no need for any food supplements. Those of them who come from the northeast can swallow a large bowl full of sweetness.

　　 This feast is like a suspenseful repertoire. When the people sitting around thought it could end, it reached its final climax in the big bowl brought out by Caifengniang from the kitchen.

　　 It was a bowl of stew that was full of spiky, with the informality of the northerners, and with the local materials from the shack.

The cheap cabbage and vermicelli inside are also unprovoked allure because of the thick sauce. This family, who has not seen meat for a long time, is also very rare to add a few thin slices to this bowl of dishes, but they are fat enough. Greasy slices of meat.

The vegetarian meatballs that had been slipped yesterday were also thrown in. The plump juice made its body soak a little. This pot of hustle and bustle of stew, clamoring for its own delicacy, was brought to the front of everyone. .

　　 You don’t need to talk about it, you don’t need to greet you. This is not a family that is better than a family. They got together and started a silent dinner.

　　 Only the hearty burying headaches are left on the dinner table. The clinking sound of chopsticks and the rim of the bowl has become the most beautiful serenade of the night, urging people to fall asleep and protecting people’s dreams.

　　 Gu Zheng, who was full of wine and food, entered his dream early because of fatigue. He smiled at the corner of his mouth on the single cot. He didn't know what funny things he encountered in his dream.