Before dinner, it was getting dark. My aunt slapped her head again and said she hadn't worshiped God yet. She hurriedly packed up the joss sticks and tributes and was about to go out with two big baskets. She said how could she compare to Aunt Wang and Mrs. Wang? The ancestors ate first.
Aunt Wang, who was lighting the stove, shrank her neck.
She hasn't eaten yet.
"Ating, come here and help me!"
The little cousin also followed out.
The eldest cousin Su Qi is more than seven months pregnant. Otherwise, in previous years, the two sisters would take care of things together with their mother.
"Xiaolou, just watch the fire and let it stew for a while." Wang Xilou's cooking aunt is very trustworthy. She cooked several meals for the couple when she came back in November: "If my aunt is late and doesn't come back, , stir-fry that green vegetable."
It is one thing that she does not treat Wang Xilou as an outsider, and her cheerful personality is one thing, but on the other hand, she probably treats her as her niece-in-law.
"OK!"
Wang Xilou sat in front of the stove and cracked melon seeds. The firelight illuminated her face orange. She crossed her legs and warmed her feet by the fire. After cracking a melon seed, she threw the shell in, and then looked at the shell of the melon seed. Burn, never tire of it.
When Feng Wuli came in, she moved her butt on the bench and said, "Sit here."
The two of them warmed themselves by the fire together, and Feng Wuli felt that his face, which had been hardened by the cold outside, suddenly softened.
Usually, Wang Xilou cooks the stove at home, and Feng Wuli squeezes into the kitchen, picking up a lot of food before the meal starts, but this is not home after all.
However, Wang Xilou still refused to starve him, so he fed all the melon seeds he knocked to his young apprentice.
Feng Wuli didn't want to eat it, because it was something she drank, so it was inevitable that she wouldn't get some saliva on it.
"Do you dislike Master?"
She seemed to be in a beautiful mood today, full of drama, and stared at her little apprentice pretending to be angry.
"Your butt is so big, I don't even have a seat to sit on." He avoided the topic.
"Then why did you come in? It's hot and stuffy. Come out." She stepped aside.
"I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I'll come in and accompany you." Feng Wuli picked up a piece of firewood and went inside to ask, "What is this cooking?"
"Taro and pig's trotters." Wang Xilou handed him another melon seed kernel.
Feng Wuli said that he wanted to be humble to his master, "You can eat, I'm not hungry."
After seeing this, Wang Xilou nodded, ate the melon seeds himself, then put a handful of melon seeds in his hand back into his pocket, and then stretched out his hand to hook the traitor's neck.
Before Feng Wuli realized anything, he was pulled over in the next second. He was gagged without saying anything. He saw a pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles, which could be said to be close to his own eyes. .
It took about half a minute before he was released.
When he picked up the melon seeds she handed over, he wouldn't mind the bits of saliva that might be on them.
After all, I am not clean anymore, so I have no right to dislike this melon seed.
It’s so good of you, Auntie Wang, to use such a trick to seduce Chen Cang, turn against the customers, steal the sheep and change the pillars.
But he still had to say: "What should I do if someone comes in?" It was so bad after seeing it.
"How could you not notice someone coming in in advance?"
Feng Wuli was mainly not used to being passive. He was just about to accuse the little zombie a few more times when he saw the melon seeds handed over and coughed twice after taking them, "I won't do this next time."
….
The burning firewood is heated unevenly and crackles a few times.
"You said you were fat and you were breathless."
Wang Xilou was amused. He stood up and looked at him condescendingly. He tapped his forehead with his finger and said, "Master is in a good mood today. I will give you a nice kiss, but there will be no next time... Get up quickly. Master has fried the vegetables."
She took the melon seed shells she had collected and threw them into the stove, watching them burn until they were bent, deformed and turned into ashes.
The uncle stood up outside the yard, looked at the people having fun in the yard, got up and went into the house to get a glass bottle. He leisurely went to the village canteen to get some bulk wine, and bought two bottles of drinks that the children liked.
He smoked a dry smoke, and a red dot slowly disappeared in the distance.
He was lost on a country road at night, and when he came back he was carrying a bottle of wine, two bottles of Coca-Cola, and he also captured his two uncles.
“I don’t know if I’m going to invite you back after dinner!”
The second uncle was built and dressed like a dean, and he stiffened his neck and did not dare to answer. The third uncle was lean and silent.
It's a bit embarrassing to be in your forties and still being controlled, but if you refute it, it will be like being beaten in your forties, which is even more embarrassing.
Anyway, when they came back, the two of them pretended that nothing had happened. They were middle-aged and had already reached the full level of their self-indulgence skills.
They also asked about how their brother's children were studying, about Su Qi and Su Ting's work, about the niece's and son-in-law's plans for the future, and about the three beautiful girls Su Xiaoxin brought back.
But Su Xiaoxin was very protective, frowning and scolding them not to ask questions.
The two uncles think they respect their eldest brother first and love their younger sister below. What? Got scolded again? It doesn't exist, it's just that they respect and love brother and sister.
The two of them stiffened their necks and said nothing, and went to beg the eldest brother for a drink.
"Oh, right."
The second uncle seemed to suddenly remember and said, "Xiao Li came back with you, right?"
Su Xiaoxin pursed her lips and nodded.
"Hey! Very good!" Third uncle also winked at her.
They didn't mention this trouble anymore. It seemed that the three aunts and six women from the village didn't care about their sister, and they started to idle around and make people uncomfortable before dinner.
Wang Xilou can always see some familiar figures in these two people. Isn't this his little apprentice who is idle, lazy, greedy and womanizing all day long?
It’s true that my nephew looks like my uncle!
Hiss... As she ages, she won't become such a middle-aged greasy man!
We ate in the courtyard in the evening and set up two tables.
The adults and their two cousins shared a table, and the children shared a table.
Including three children aged 18 years and more than 10,000 months.
The second aunt wanted to pull her little nephew over, but the little cousin insisted on clinging to Po Nu. Then when she saw the two elder sisters chasing the dog and fighting, she was stupid and couldn't tell the difference.
Po Nu grinned and waved to him: "Come here."
The little cousin's eyes lit up and he ran over.
The second aunt was afraid of causing trouble to others, so Po Nu waved her hand and said no.
"Don't bother Sister Xiaolou, do you understand?"
"...Second aunt, I am Po Nu."
"It's so bad! Look at me like that!" Don't blame yourself, you are the second aunt, not the Erlangshen, not to mention that the Erlangshen can't tell who is who with his three eyes.
….
Feng Wuli looked at it, Wang Xilou seemed to have completely integrated into this place, serving dishes and stools, and working without any fuss.
But for some reason, while eating, my second uncle's cousin who is a freshman in high school across the table looked at me from time to time.
My little cousin noticed it and asked, "Xiao Qin, why are you looking at Wu Li all the time?"
"Huh? No!"
Su Xiaoqin's sudden denial could not help but appear to be unpreemptive. She had a docile personality and shrank her neck. She hesitated but said, "That's right, when I was outside just now, I saw my cousin. Talk to the crow at the entrance of the village..."
quiet--
As soon as these words came out, the adults suddenly became quiet again. Su Xiaoxin's face was a little flustered. Kuaizi touched the bowl, and the two cousins also frowned.
Su Xiaoqin looked at the momentum and said, "Maybe I saw it wrong. It was very dark at the time, and it was a bit far away." She felt it was so permeable, and she couldn't get rid of it.
You could hear a needle drop here, but the little cousin grabbed Po Nu and asked what everyone was talking about.
"Is such that……"
Feng Wuli scratched his head in embarrassment: "When I was a kid, I always thought I could talk to crows. Then I just saw those three crows, so I tried to see if I could talk to them..."
He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was amused by his stupidity: "Like a fool, how can a crow talk?"
The uncle and aunts felt a stone fall in their hearts. They even brought up the topic with a smile and talked about how Feng Wuli was when he was a child.
A few crows sounded outside at the right time.
The three crows at the top of the banyan tree brought peanuts into their mouths, but there were many people around Feng Wuli and they did not dare to go there, so they could only call outside.
The second uncle smiled and asked Feng Wuli if he understood the meaning of the two crows just now.
Feng Wuli just smiled and shook his head.
Crows don't change, they still talk.
But it was the boy who learned to lie at that time.
Feng Wuli felt that this was his own growth.
"Come out to eat fallen flowers? Let's go to that squirrel to borrow some fallen flowers again!" The voice shouted loudly.
[In view of the general environment,
"Quaa?"
They stood on the tree, tilting their necks, waiting for Feng Wuli to come out and play with them after finishing his meal.
The mountains are full of pine nuts
