Mrs. Huang was so angry that she took off her shoes and rushed over. Huang Wulang quickly called out: "Fubao, save me quickly... Fubao..."
Fu Bao held the bottle in his mouth and almost died laughing when he saw Huang Wulang being beaten. Huang Wulang glared at her and said, "You are so heartless."
After arriving home, Mrs. Huang carried her directly into the house. Lin Jinhua directly brought her hot water and said: "Little ancestor, you are back. You don't even know your milk. You have to whisper to you several times a day. In just one morning, she I muttered to you more than ten times."
Old Mrs. Huang waited for her and said, "Put down the water and go quickly."
After saying that, he started giving Fu Bao a bath. Fu Bao had a special bathtub, which was not very big and had a lot of honeysuckle in it.
Old Mrs. Huang said while washing: "Didn't you agree to go up the mountain and come back in one day? Why did it take so long this time? Did you catch something good?"
Fu Bao nodded and said: "We shot many, many wolves, and then we sold all those wolves for a lot of money!"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Huang said anxiously: "Then do you think it's okay? I just said it's dangerous in the mountains. Hey! As long as there is someone useful in our family, you don't need to take risks up the mountains."
Huang Wulang, Huang Erlang, Huang Nianmei, and Huang Laimei, who were eating outside, all rolled their eyes outside.
After Fu Bao finished washing, Mrs. Huang put her in a pink skirt. Fu Bao said, "Nai, stop making clothes for me. I've made so many pieces and I can't finish them."
Mrs. Huang squinted her eyes and said, "Aren't I bored at home? I just want to make clothes for you. Besides, the clothes I made are one or two sizes too big, so you can still wear them next year."
Fu Bao put on the pink skirt, and Mrs. Huang said with a smile: "By the way, Zhao Abao came to see you today. He must have something else. If he asks you for help, you must not help."
Fu Bao nodded and went out to eat. The shredded chicken cooked tonight was also the dish Fu Bao ordered. Huang Erlang looked at her eagerly and said, "Eat it and see how your second uncle's cooking is?"
Lin Yan looked at Huang Erlang resentfully, she was still trying to survive!
Fu Bao took a bite. It tasted pretty good. Coupled with the chicken soup and mushroom noodles, it tasted extremely fresh.
"It's delicious..." Fu Bao's mouth was picky. If she said it was delicious, it was really delicious. Huang Erlang was so excited that he wanted to spin in circles: "Really? I made it according to the steps you told me."
Sure enough, men are talented in cooking and are more willing to add seasonings than women.
Fu Bao smiled and said: "Maybe we can do business in the future, just make delicious food."
People nowadays are not so particular about food, but it will be different in the future!
Old Mrs. Huang smiled and said: "What are you thinking about? Who will sell the grain? You also know how valuable the grain is now! You!"
Before she finished speaking, she saw Zhao Abao and the village chief walking in. The village chief had a solemn expression on his face.
Zhao Abao looked at Fubao with a flattering look on his face and said, "Fubao! Did you just come back from the mountains?"
Fu Bao looked at the brigade secretary's attentive look and felt very frightened. He wanted to plot against her.
"Zhao Abao, is everything okay in your brigade? Why are you running to my house all day long?" Old Mrs. Huang asked.
Zhao Abao rubbed his hands and said: "Fubao, I want to discuss something with you. Our team has no food at all right now. Can you lend me some food? I really have no choice. What do you want? Just say..."
Zhao Abao was crying and his voice was choked with sobs. You really couldn't blame him. There were 13 villages in the brigade and they were so poor that he couldn't hold on any longer.
Several villages have come to him recently. What can he do? In the end, I really couldn’t think of Fubao.
Fu Bao looked at him and sighed helplessly, she is just a three-year-old child! What's the use of looking for her?
Can she still turn into food out of thin air? Dreaming!
Besides, how could she support thirteen villages at once? So I refuse this kind of thing decisively.
But Zhao Abao straightened up and knelt down in front of Fu Bao: "There are thirteen villages, and I can't help even one village now. You don't know, everything is in chaos. Many people knelt down at my house today. I will take out what I can All the food has been taken out..."
Fu Bao hid and said, "Get up first. If you have something to do, let's discuss it slowly..."
Zhao Abao was directly dragged up by the village chief. Huang Xiaohe was also angry!
"Can you please have some face? Fu Bao is still a child! Didn't you tie her to the fire and roast her? Is it easy for this child? She has already raised a lot of people." Huang Xiaohe touched the dry smoke on his body, Put it back again.
Old Man Huang also drove the bullock cart back. When he heard this, he cursed angrily: "My treasure is only three years old. Three years old, Zhao Abao, why don't you let your granddaughter think of a way? Do you think they can get food?" ?”
Zhao Abao looked at Fu Bao and said, "I still need an accountant. Accountant Sun is old and will retire next month. Your family..."
He looked at Fu Bao eagerly. Accountant Sun was so bad that he actually retreated.
Fu Bao is happy! If Accountant Sun retreats, then Fatty Sun won't be able to be ruthless. Not only will he be unable to be ruthless, he will probably hate Fubao's family to death, right?
This is Zhao Abao’s olive branch. Should you accept it or not?
Fu Bao looked at him and said:
"Secretary Zhao, let's do this! I can only provide 11 bags of food for now, and the rest will have to wait. I'm not sure I can take over such a big stall.
There are other villages that I can help, but I won’t help Huangshi Village. "
This Huangshi Village is so abominable that well water is still being sold for money. Fubao said, "I can provide three barrels of water to each village every day."
Zhao Abao wiped away his tears and said: "Hey, eh, let's give each village a bag of grain first! Oh! There's just no rice at all. You don't know that those children are all skinny. It's so difficult."
Fu Bao looked at him and smiled: "It will be fine, Secretary Zhao."
"Don't call me secretary, call me grandpa! Don't be so harsh. I really can't save the people in the brigade! Otherwise, I would even cut my flesh." Zhao Abao was really sad, he was really No more ability.
Fu Bao looked at him and nodded: "Then Grandpa Zhao, I will try my best to help them."
After all, she really wanted to help these people. If it wasn't a last resort, Zhao Abao wouldn't be like this. The situation in those villages is probably very serious.
Zhao Abao was grateful and left with 11 bags of grain and several buckets of water.
After Zhao Abao returned, he distributed food and water to the 11 village chiefs. When the head of Huangshi Village saw that there was no water and food for him, he was so angry that he said, "Secretary, what do you mean? Why do other villages have water?" We don’t have food and food in our village?”
Zhao Abao looked at the other village chiefs and said, "This food is not mine, it's brought back to me by Fu Bao from Huangjia Village to help everyone. These are given to the families who don't have enough food to eat. How can they survive for half a month?"
Generally, there are only about a hundred households in a village. With these grains and some wild vegetables, they can cope with it for a while.
