"You sell buns, the skin is thin and the filling is big. Look, the oil is soaked in the skin."

The group of people pulled two mule carts towards the city gate.

One was borrowed by the old man Zuo from the family in Youhan Village, and the other was brought by the Zhu family from Xinglin Village.

Everyone passed by the bun stall and swallowed in unison.

When something happened at home, the anxious people couldn't feel hungry.

Now that I calm down, the person who sells buns is strange to describe it.

They could all imagine how fragrant the skin of the bun was soaked in oil.

For rural people, no matter how hungry or greedy it is, buying ready-made food in the city is not worth it. It is called a loser.

Old Man Zuo sat in the mule cart and knew that the children were hungry.

I glanced at the two daughters sitting behind him. The eldest daughter and the second daughter were there, but the younger daughter did not come this time.

I glanced at the three sons-in-law who walked with the car.

When the three sons-in-law heard the shouts of selling buns, they looked even more squinting. They were afraid that the sellers would wave to them. So many people looked at them and said they would not buy them, and they could not bear to leave their faces.

But if you buy one or two, it’s not good to buy one or two to cushion the belly.

If you buy enough and let everyone have enough food, how much will it cost?

Old Man Zuo was thinking while catching the bus:

On the way, I will find an opportunity to inform the child and her mother quietly and get some good things to go home.

I hurried for a few hours, and I was in the clinic, so I didn’t eat at noon.

Their visit to Han Village was the first stop in each village. They did not allow their eldest son-in-law to return home directly. They took the two cousins ​​of the Zhu family and the younger brothers who helped the eldest son-in-law run, so they asked the house for some food before leaving.

Not that little ration is needed.

Not to mention the second son-in-law and the youngest son-in-law, it is natural for his family to go to his place to have dinner.

Well, there is probably no hospitality at home, so Old Man Zuo made a decision in his heart: Kill the chicken.

Old Man Zuo is more open-minded than Magnolia.

Like this time.

Old Man Zuo thought from the bottom of his heart: if you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune in the future.

Don’t worry about the old hen laying eggs, which one is more or less?

This is pretty good, the son-in-law and the sons were all jumping around and nothing happened.

If someone slumped on the kang and needed someone to serve him, and the one who suffered the consequences was his daughter, that would be really sad.

What's more, the eldest daughter is happy, which is the only good thing recently. The second daughter needs to make up for it even more shocked and frightened in the past two days.

On this side, Old Man Zuo was still thinking about what food to ask her mother to do to entertain guests when she left the city.

It's not that he is careful, he can care about this.

It’s because we poor families don’t take advantage of anything.

Throughout the year, the food produced in the fields is tight and hungry. Those who pay taxes still have to worry about selling the food for some money.

You have to use the little money for selling grain, buy oil, cotton, make cotton, etc., and place it in there for chewing.

People live in life, kill chickens and ducks, but those who are not in the New Year and in the holidays have to entertain more than a dozen strong young men who can eat in one go. It would be a big deal for anyone else.

The three brothers on the other side were also in touch with each other while driving the train.

On weekdays, Yang Manshan rarely talks, not to mention that he was thinking about the strange little Chizi, thinking about his wife Xiaodou's crying eyes.

He said a total of two words.

He asked Zhu Xingde: "Brother-in-law, are you okay?"

After Zhu Xingde answered, Yang Manshan turned to Luo Junxi and said:

"Brother-in-law, how much did I do to treat me? I didn't ask me about it. The money was all over your second sister. Please tell me a number and I'll ask her to give it to you quickly."

Luo Junxi looked sorry, "Second brother-in-law, you said this too much. If you don't do anything about me, how can you do anything? Don't mention the money, otherwise I will feel even more disgusted."

Speaking of this, Yang Manshan didn't say anything more.

He had already had no idea what to talk to his younger brother-in-law who could study.

In his heart, Luo Junxi was a "principal" from beginning to end.

In the past, when everyone was not the son-in-law of the Zuo family, his younger brother-in-law was the one who was enviable on that high place. He was one of the enviants.

Yang Manshan looked at his wife Xiaodou in another mule cart and thought to himself that he would not deal with his brother-in-law. Then he asked his wife to return the money to his sister-in-law.

When Zhu Xingde heard this, he pulled the reins and asked his brother-in-law:

"What the hell is going on? I asked our mother-in-law, but she couldn't even explain it. Why did you meet your second brother-in-law? Why did you two fall into the ditch?"

Luo Junxi's small lips were slightly brighter than his elder brother-in-law and second brother-in-law, and most men.

Hearing this, he pursed his thin lips, and the dimples on his right cheek were still faintly visible. The eighteen-year-old man sighed before he could speak.

I sigh that I am an unlucky person.

In the past, Luo Junxi went to the city to study, and after studying, he returned home, and went back and forth to the Hanshan Mountain Road, and never encountered any wild boars or anything else.

He has never heard of anyone meeting him.

After returning home after the scientific examination, he just stepped on the mountain road and heard a squeak. When he looked up, the wild boar was already running towards him.

This scared him.

First, he fled to the mountain in a panic, and then escaped from the mountain.

Fortunately, I didn't go in the wrong direction.

The journey was thorny, and I worked from the mountain without a road to the village.

"Brother-in-law, tell me, you may not believe me. I suspect I will run for at least three hours in a row."

As for why my second brother-in-law appeared, I have to ask myself.

Maybe he happened to be a trap on the mountain and heard the movement coming and was about to shoot the wild boar?

Anyway, he didn't know that he was following his second brother-in-law in that time.

Luo Junxi later rolled and climbed, sprinting down from the mountain, howling and shouting.

It happened to be a large area of ​​farmland, with people all over the field, and they came over with hoes.

The wild boar seemed to be stuck in an old tree, or perhaps he was very alert to see a large number of people and turned around and ran away.

Then, the wild boar ran away and he fell into the ditch beside the farmland. His second brother-in-law rushed forward from behind, allowing him to avoid the barbs standing beside the ditch.

If he didn't have his second brother-in-law's pounce, he might have been stabbed by a barb on his chest.

Zhu Xingde was puzzled, "The pigs have run away, why can you fall into the ditch? Why are you running so fast?"

Luo Junxi pursed her lips: "It's not that I want to run fast, the mountain is too high, and I can't stop rushing down."

Zhu Xingde: "..." OK.

Along the way, I just talk about it.

After talking about Luo Junxi's three-day book, he could earn 2.5 taels of silver and half of money, but he could not blow the wind and rain. Zhu Xingde sighed from the bottom of his heart: The Taoist said that reading can only make a fortune.

Although I know that Luo Junxi can't read books, so he can't copy books when he has time.

If you don’t lack money and have a shortage of urgency, you can’t do that. If you offer one or three tips for studying, you can’t just throw watermelons and pick up sesame seeds because of that little money.

They also talked about how we farmers don’t have much input throughout the year, which is too difficult.

Like this time, I don’t mention the seriousness of Mr. Zhu, but I just say that I can touch Yang Manshan and Zhu Xingde’s pulse and put some unknown medicine into money. I wonder if we farmers dare not get sick. Farmers are not serious illness in life and death, but have become a rare scene in the eyes of doctors.

The three brothers-in-law, mainly Luo Junxi and Zhu Xingde, were talking, and Yang Manshan listened from the side. He rushed the train quickly and arrived in Hanshan unknowingly.

After passing this mountain road, you can enter the Han Village in about half an hour.

As he was talking, Zhu Xingde shook the whip and found that his younger brother-in-law had not responded. He turned his head and looked over, only looking at his younger brother-in-law inexplicably showing panic.

"What's wrong?"

"Did you hear it? It sounds like there are wild beasts."

In this matter, the second brother-in-law Yang Manshan is the best. Zhu Xingde didn't listen anyway.

Zhu Xingde asked the mountain: "Did you hear it?"

To be honest, Yang Manshan didn't hear it either.

But as a good hunter, Yang Manshan habitually picked up bows and arrows and asked his elder brother-in-law to stop the car first. He planned to lie on the ground and listen.

As soon as the car in front stopped, the car pulled her father-in-law and mother-in-law and others from behind also stopped.

However, before Yang Manshan could squat down, he just missed his eyes. Luo Junxi had already jumped out of the car and started running.

While running, he shouted: "Run away, it's true, the beast is coming."

The shadow left by the wild boar to Luo Junxi was too heavy, and that thing could kill him.
Chapter completed!