Li Wentai was eating the bowl of rice that Er Niang had specially cooked for the people who were building the house. She felt that the rice cooked in the big pot was more delicious than the rice cooked at home.
He, a child of six or seven years old, is sitting at the large dining table in front of the construction site. His second mother, younger brother, and younger sister are all here.
Xiao Jianzi, a young foreman from the south end of Li Village, joked to his family, "You and your family are eating like this. Don't let the rich people of Shen family eat."
Xiao Qianzi saw this skinny second mother and said fiercely: "Xiao Jianzi, what you are talking about is not a human being. Your whole family is also here."
You don't even know how rich Mr. Shen is.
Don't say that we eat. Even if all the people in our village come to eat, we will never be poor. "
"That's true. If you look at the foundation we laid for the house this time, you can see that it's four or five feet tall. Even if the strong winds in the past few years blow, this house probably won't even sway. Yes." Li Xiaomei said loudly.
"We don't care anymore. It's not my fault. Now all of us in Lijia Village will soon have to work for Shen Daguan alone. We still have to say more good things about him in the future."
Next to Xiao Jianzi, the 1.76 meter tall Han Yongfei, who had the same gray hair and earthy face as him, and whose clothes were full of rotten mud and dirt, said.
Li Wen'ai's father and Li Xiaomei's father were brothers. The first and second households in Dongtou were next to each other, so naturally they were very close.
Although Li Xiaomei's mother has been arguing with his grandfather every day since Xiao Xizi can remember, both families are very good to the six or seven-year-old Xiao Xizi.
His father and mother had cooked the food at the Daizi family, and the second mother next door specially asked him to come to the construction site for a free meal.
Official Shen paid a lot of money. Everyone, including Xiao Daozi, felt that the food here was richer, richer, and better than what was cooked at home during the Chinese New Year.
What, pork, meat, stewed cabbage, stir-fried meat, shredded meat with celery and chili, you name it.
Xiao Daozi put a random piece of meat into this bowl of vegetable vermicelli and chicken, and started to sweat all over his little face.
The red pepper inside is particularly spicy, giving the whole dish and chicken a spicy, smoking taste. It’s so delicious.
His younger brother Li Jie was so happy when he saw him smacking his mouth with a smile.
Li Jie usually didn't talk much in front of others, so he said to the little boy in a low voice: "Slow down and eat. There is too much, and no one will compete with you."
His second mother specially brought a big bowl, picked up a little bit of each dish from the big table in front of her, and said to Dazi: "You give this to your father and mother to eat."
Xiao Daozi's hands were still greasy from the food, and his mouth was also covered in oil, which was smeared on the slippery snow that had been trampled under his feet. After a few times, I carefully carried the sea bowl.
The second mother said to him: "Go slowly, be careful of slippery roads and be careful of turning over."
Yong Feizi appeared behind him and said, "Be careful!"
It really scared Xiao Daozi so much that he jumped.
The second uncle and Li Yi's father couldn't help but laugh when they saw that little guy running towards the house.
There are three big tables next to it, with more than 20 young and middle-aged men, many of whom have brought their families over to eat. There are children around the table, eating and eating vegetables.
Although the weather was very cold, a large group of people were talking and laughing, which was even more lively than a red and white banquet in the village.
"This is what your second mother brought to us." Xiao Daozi said to his father, mother and grandfather who were sitting around him.
"You're so sensible." His mother laughed.
"Go and eat. Eat more." His father said.
Xiao Daozi ran out from home again and saw many adults in the west of the village.
Before he could even reach the edge of the woods, he heard the lively voices in the field.
The heat of those big pots of food is in stark contrast to this weather. It’s really hard not to be affected by the atmosphere here.
The noise in the west is getting louder and louder, it seems like there is still a fight,
The people who eat at the farm in the east are old farmers who were born and raised in the soil. Many of them have very good hearing and eyesight. In addition, there are about ten households in the east and west, more than a hundred meters away. ,
Many people who were eating noticed that someone seemed to be fighting.
"Did something happen?" Xiao Jianzi said in typical local dialect.
The originally lively dining scene was much quieter, and the sound of fighting in Xitou was particularly noticeable.
At this time, an old man on crutches came over panting. He waited for a few seconds before saying a few words: "The Yan family is here."
Yongli's face was still red from drinking. At this time, he was the first to be unhappy. He stood up from the stool and said: "This Yan family is really bullying. It’s too bad. From time to time, they come to our village to cause trouble. I really think that I am the king of heaven. Xiaozu, how many people are here in total?”
"There are more than a dozen, and they are all strong and strong." The old man said with worry on his face.
"I'm so numb. There are so many of us, so we did it with them." Xiao Jianzi also smelled of alcohol, and he grabbed the wine bottle in his hand and threw it to the ground.
"Xiao Jianzi, sit down." The middle-aged woman beside him held his hand and prevented him from walking around.
At this time, Dajie's father, who had been watching from the west for a while, ran over and said: "The Yan family is going to Shen Daguan's family. Shen Daguan is not at home. There are only four girls in the family who are beating them." "
"It's really too much. Even women are not spared. We have more than 20 men here fighting them. I don't believe we can't beat them." Wynn shouted.
"You don't have children, so you don't care about your family?" Wynn's mother pulled on his sleeve hard, trying to pull him off.
"I don't care. I used to walk past the Yan family's door and I was held down by several of their family members and almost beat me to death. You forgot, but I didn't forget. I will definitely beat them to death today." Wynn posted. He said.
His mother couldn't hold him back at all.
"Hurry up and go. If you don't go, the girl will be beaten to death." Xiao Jianzi said loudly.
A group of men were already angry. They all drank and became bolder. Especially the young men like Ma Jie, who had fought many times when they were young. They were armed with small adzes and hammers for digging. Big wood walked over.
At this time, a woman said to the little girl who was less than ten years old: "Daguan Shen seems to have gone to the bottom of the ditch. Xiaohongzi, you and Xiuxiu go and help others quickly." get back."
