After returning from the market, Han Mingxiu went into the back garden and began to collect piglets, chickens, ducklings and geese into the space.

She wanted to see if she could collect all the animals in the space. She also wanted to know how many animals she could collect at most, whether there would be any animals that could not be collected, whether there was a weight limit, and how big the jade dish could grow

Just doing the experiment with great interest, the little lock came.

Because he was afraid that the bodyguard would bite him, the child didn't dare to come in directly, so he stood outside the gate and yelled, "sister Xiu, sister Xiu, come out quickly, I have something to do with you..."

Hear small lock a higher than a call, Han Mingxiu quickly put the animals in the space are released, got up out of the garden.

Outside the gate, Xiaosuo was bare armed and carrying a turquoise blue son with his tattered Sweatshirt on it. When he saw Han Mingxiu, Xiaosuo said excitedly, "sister Xiu, I caught another nest of quails. Do you want any more?"

Han Mingxiu quickly put his index finger on his lips and hissed. He looked around and saw that no one opened the door and let him in.

"Keep your voice down!" Han Mingxiu whispered.

Her trade with Xiaosuo was carried out behind her back. This kind of thing can't be seen or known by others. Otherwise, if it comes to his father and his stepmother's ears, if they know that Xiaosuo is trading with her privately, they will definitely make trouble.

Han Mingxiu is not afraid of the black hearted couple. She just doesn't want to make trouble, so she always tells Xiaosuo not to tell her about their business.

Xiaosuo is a very reliable child. No one knows what he has done for her since they have been trading for such a long time. But today, the child caught another nest of quails and forgot to take shape for a moment, so he didn't pay much attention to safety.

Han Mingxiu enters the house with a small lock. After entering the house, the lock puts turquoise blue on the ground and lifts the T-shirt that covers turquoise blue.

Under the sweaters, seven or eight gray quails huddled together in horror, chirping.

Han Mingxiu counted for a while. This time, there was one more quail than the last one. There were eight quails in total. Moreover, this nest of quails was bigger than the last one. Basically, they were all big quails.

"Great, I'll take all of them, little lock, thank you!"

Han Mingxiu, called Xiaoying Xiaoli, asked them to carry a basket to send quails to the front garden.

Xiaosuo scratched his head and said, "it's OK, sister Xiu. I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute!" Han Mingxiu stopped him, "you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

It's a positive sentence. It's not a question sentence. The child is thin. He has a small stomach. He didn't eat at noon. He didn't eat that meal in the morning.

Xiaosuo gave a smile and didn't speak. It was a default.

Looking at his bony little body, Han Mingxiu sighed and said, "I've told you how many times that I must eat on time, otherwise I won't be able to cure my stomach disease."

Xiaosuo raised his head and muttered, "my father has gone to work, my stepmother won't let me eat!"

Smell speech, Han Mingxiu heart suddenly a pain, then gentle blame said, "you this child, since all can't eat rice, find quail why don't you keep yourself to eat, also to elder sister here send what?"

Small lock seriously said, "I don't eat, quail is for you to keep, I can't eat, starve to death also don't eat."

Seeing his stubborn and serious appearance, Han Mingxiu felt soft in his heart. He couldn't help stretching out his hand and rubbing his yellow hair's small head, saying, "you go to wash your hands in the yard first, and I'll get you something delicious."

"Ah Xiaosuo knew that Xiujie always had delicious food. When she heard that Xiujie was going to make delicious food for him, she happily agreed and went to wash her hands in the yard.

Han Mingxiu went into the kitchen, thinking that the child was hungry and had to do something easy. Besides, the child was too thin and had to eat some oil. He took out most of the shredded meat left in the state-owned hotel that day, fried it in the pot, heated the leftover steamed buns at home at noon, and squeezed a glass of orange juice for him.

These are all things that are easy to do. She has been in the kitchen for more than ten minutes.

After washing his hands, the little lock was sitting in the room waiting for Han Mingxiu. Seeing that sister Xiu brought out a plate of oily shredded meat and a plate of white and fat steamed buns, his eyes suddenly straightened. He gulped down a mouthful of saliva, only to feel that the saliva just came out.

"Come on, eat. You're hungry!" Han Mingxiu put shredded meat and steamed stuffed buns on the Kang Table. Xiaosuo sat on the edge of the Kang and began to eat at the table.

"Don't patronize it. It's choking. There's orange juice here. Have some orange juice." Han Mingxiu put the orange liquid beside him.

Looking at the beautiful liquid in the glass, Xiao Suo hesitated and said, "sister Xiu, what's this? Is it good to drink?"

"It's called orange juice. It's a juice squeezed out of oranges. Oranges are a kind of Southern food thousands of miles away. It's very hard for us northerners to eat. Try it quickly." Han Mingxiu patiently explained to him.

Xiaosuo knows that Xiujie's second elder sister is married to an official in the city. Xiujie goes to the city every week. She must have taken the orange from her second elder sister's house, so she has no doubt. She takes a sip of orange juice!

Well, it's sweet!

It's better than honey!

Small lock holding the cup, a mouthful of drink up, happy tears are about to flow out

Han Mingxiu looked at the excited child with red eyes, and thought painfully that the child is really good to himself, and he has no mother's share. In the future, he'd better pull him more. At least, don't let the poor child starve any more

**

evening

At laolinzi's home in the westernmost part of sun aotun'er, Zhao simiei, laolinzi's daughter-in-law, burns gas on the windowsill. A handful of wormwood, mosquitoes, blind children, can only look at the house and sigh when they bite. They are blocked by the swirling smoke outside the window, opening their teeth and clawing like goblins.

Probably smelling the smell of wine in the room, a few flies crossed the defense line and bravely flew into the room, hovering on the Kang table at the end of the Kang, waiting for a chance to steal a drink.

At this time, Zhang Er donkey was sitting cross legged at the Kang Table, drinking muggy wine cup by cup. On the Kang Table were a plate of fried peanuts, a plate of fried potato slices with bacon, a plate of pickles and an egg sauce, all of which were his next dishes.

"Damn it? Even you bully me! "

Zhang Er, who was annoyed by the buzzing of flies, put down his wine glass with a slap, pulled a woman's panties and went to beat the flies hovering around his wine table.

Maybe it's because it's dark and the room is dark, or maybe it's because he's drunk too much and his hands don't work well. After several rounds, he didn't hit a fly, but broke a plate and a wine glass.

When Zhao Si Mei heard the jingle in the room, she came in quickly. She saw that donkey Zhang Er was fighting with a few flies in a rage. One of her glass glasses and one of her white porcelain plates were broken.

Zhao Si Mei frowned and said, "Dafa, why are you gambling with some flies? Flies are animals, you are human. Is it worth fighting with them? "

Donkey Zhang Er glanced at the woman who had been with him for several years and said, "go to pick out the vegetable leaves in your tooth seam first, and then talk, so that the diaphragm will be strong!"

The expression on laolinzi's daughter-in-law's face was stiff. Then she covered her mouth and went out. After a long time, she didn't come in.

Zhang Er donkey waited for a while. Seeing that she didn't come into the room, he called out, "Zhao Si'er, where are you dead? Why don't you come into the room?"

The answer to him was a woman's helpless sob.

Hearing her cry, donkey Zhang Er didn't feel any pain at all. On the contrary, he was even more agitated and didn't have a good airway. "I said," how do you squeeze cat urine? Why don't you like me? If you don't want me to come, I'll go. "

With that, he went down to the ground in anger, and walked out wobbly.

In the kitchen, Zhao Si Mei is sitting on a small bench, wiping her tears. Yu Guang sees Zhang Er donkey come out, and she cries even more sad!

"You go, don't come here. I know you are bothering me now. Don't you come to my house just to inquire about the little coquettish fox? I'll tell you, don't dream about it. She's good with her man. He's an officer in the army. He writes to her every day and spends more than 100 yuan to buy her a bicycle

Because of jealousy and anger, Zhao simiei changed her old gentleness and began to clamor sharply.

Her words deeply hurt Zhang Er donkey. He staggered to stop and said to Zhao Si Mei viciously, "there are many officers in the army. Bicycles are a fart. You wait. Sooner or later, I will ask her to return to me. You'll see!"