393 small shrimps

Style: Girl Author: Yunjin purseWords: 2125Update Time: 24/01/12 01:19:23
Because today is not the official start of work, and because Su Qingluan is already familiar with the process of screening workers for each position, it only takes half a day to complete all the screening work that should be carried out.

Even though I later discussed with Liu Yunniang about the contract for the soup stall, when I got home, it was just the time when I was preparing dinner.

Su Qingluan thought that at this time, even if Aniang started to prepare dinner, she might not have finished it. What's more, although everyone's body has gradually recovered, they have not recovered in the end.

Although Su Qingluan did not restrict everyone, especially his father and mother, to do some housework within their ability, otherwise the gains would outweigh the losses if problems were caused, but in the end, he was still afraid that they would accidentally overdo it and tire themselves out all over again, which would be the loss outweigh the gains.

Thinking of this, Su Qingluan quickly quickened her pace and walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the door, I was stunned. My mother was squatting next to a big basin, and my father was also squatting beside it, which was rarely seen. The two of them were muttering. I don’t know what they were talking about, but their expressions probably showed that they were talking about something. Worrying about things.

Out of curiosity, Su Qingluan walked over and took a look - haha, there was nothing else in the basin, but a lot of lively river shrimps!

However, compared to the ones bought from Hu Laoliu yesterday, the shrimps this time were much smaller. The longest ones were only as long as one of Su Xueyan’s knuckles. Rather than calling them river shrimps, they are more appropriately called “little shrimps.” .

As he got closer, Su Qingluan could clearly hear what Su Guangfu and Yang were squatting next to the basin and muttering -

"How can you peel off the meat from such a small river shrimp?" Yang looked at the small shrimp jumping in his hands with some doubts. It was very active, but it had no meat.

More than two taels, it is doubtful whether there is even meat.

"Is there anything I can do? I've been using that copy net for more than two hours... Who knows why it's all these little shrimps..." Su Guangfu's words rarely contained a hint of grievance and frustration. If you listen carefully, there's still a bit of it. Feeling of tiredness.

"Did you drink the ginger soup just now?" Yang asked worriedly.

"Drink, drink it all, don't be too loud, otherwise if Da Ya hears me going out, she will chant again..."

The two people squatted next to the basin and muttered, and Su Qingluan subconsciously slowed down his steps. Therefore, the two people did not realize that someone was approaching from behind, so they did not notice. What they did not want to be heard was completely stopped. Right.

Su Qingluan narrowed her eyes, suppressed the anger rising in her chest for the time being, gently approached the back of her father's and mother's head, and asked softly: "What do I want to talk about again?"

Although the voice was as soft as a whisper, it made one of the two middle-aged men in front of him tremble with fear and jump a foot away. The other screamed so loudly that it almost killed Su Qingluan's eardrums. .

Su Qingluan looked at Yang helplessly, "Mom, please lower your voice, my ears are going to go deaf."

"Hey, you girl, why are you so silent behind me?" Yang kept calming herself down. Thinking that she could not get over her illness, Su Qingluan took another two or three steps to the side to talk to Su Qingluan. Qingluan pulled away a little and said, "Is this child of yours a cat? Why can't you walk without making a sound!"

Su Qingluan couldn't tell in her heart that Yang and Su Guangfu looked honest and honest, and they didn't know how to act stupid at critical moments.

So she said with a smile: "Mom, you have wronged me. I came here normally, but you and Dad didn't know what you were talking about, and you were so engrossed that you didn't notice me..."

"You kid, what can we say, we're just talking about what to eat tonight... Look at these river shrimps, how fresh they are, and they're still alive and kicking!"

Su Qingluan couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she heard Yang's abrupt turn, which was as blunt as Qiu Mingshan's Drift, but it was obvious that she didn't want to be fooled by the two "knowingly guilty" patients opposite her, so she asked with a smile. He said: "These shrimps are very fresh, but they are a bit small. Where did I buy them?"

Yang was obviously not a liar. One moment he said it was sold by a vendor on the roadside carrying a pole, and another moment he said it was a gift from someone else. In short, it was so full of loopholes that even Su Guangfu next to him couldn't stand it anymore and ran over directly. "Confessed": "I caught this."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and turned his head. He looked like he was a criminal who had fallen into the law and was waiting to be executed on the spot.

When Yang heard this, she patted Su Guangfu on the back with a somewhat complaining "Hey". The implication was nothing more than: I'm still making up lies here, why did you explain everything yourself first?

But seeing Su Qingluan's eyes narrowed, he knew that the eldest girl was unhappy, so she quickly helped her husband to make amends and said: "Da ya, you see, we have rested at home for several days, and apart from a little cough, It's great. Besides, when your father came back, I gave him ginger soup and took a nap for two quarters of an hour. It's okay, so don't worry!"

Su Guangfu obviously realized that Su Qingluan must have heard the whole story just now, and he came over quickly. Fearing that he would be sick, he stopped two or three steps in front of Su Qingluan, took another step to the side, and explained : "Girl, just like your mother-in-law said, I drank ginger soup and it's okay."

Su Qingluan lost his temper as these two people sang and talked, and just sighed: "Dad, the weather has started to change outside recently, and the autumn wind has become colder and colder. I'm afraid that if your old illness doesn't get better, you will get a new one, then... Oh no."

"No, there are no new illnesses, don't worry, little girl." Su Guangfu quickly assured.

"Seeing that my father and mother's condition has almost recovered, if I can endure it for another two or three days, then what's the problem if I want to go out and relax?" Su Qingluan sighed: These two people both said that they are old. Children, children, children, these two in the family are only thirty years old, how come they still have childish innocence?

Is it true that "a man is a boy until he dies"?

Seeing that Su Qingluan was still looking at them with disapproval, Yang said: "Big girl, don't think that your father is going out to play. He just sees that you want to eat shrimps and thinks that you should buy that shit." The shrimps from Lao Liu’s are too deceptive, so I couldn’t help but catch them myself.”

Sui Qingluan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his heart felt moved, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

But Su Guangfu, seeing that Yang had already spoken, stepped forward and said, "Hu Laoliu's family sells the shrimps with a dragnet to release the small shrimps, and the rest are naturally slightly larger. We don't have that If you grow nets, you can only eat these smaller ones, but they are still fresh. Don’t go to Hu Lao Liu’s to take advantage of them.”

Su Qingluan looked at the little shrimp, a little dumbfounded: She didn't understand her father's painstaking efforts, but she didn't really take advantage of him, and there was also an element of intentionality. It's just that these various details are not enough for outsiders to know.