Zhao Fang cleaned the kang and said, "Little girl, you woke up at this time? Are you still aggrieved? If you were in the countryside, you would have been with me a long time ago."
Li Laifu could only coax him like this, but he couldn't say anything. This is how children are raised these days. This is because Li Laifu's family has a good life. Those who live in a poor family have already taken a basket to dig wild vegetables at the age of three or four.
He put the little girl on the stool, took the milk powder and made a bowl of it, then went to get a big tea tray and brought in the beggar's chicken.
Zhao Fang finished cleaning up the kang and followed Li Laifu, wanting to see what delicious food he had in his muddy lump.
Li Laifu cracked open the clay ball and the aroma filled the air. The little girl opened her eyes wide and inhaled the aroma with her nose.
He took the dirt off the tea tray, took out the lotus leaves, and put them directly on the table. "Oh my God! I haven't closed the door yet!" Zhao Fang ran back.
Li Laifu held the little girl in his arms, brought him a chicken drumstick, ate a bite of the chicken, and fed him a mouthful of milk powder.
The little girl stood on the stool and jumped up and down with joy, making Zhao Fang drool.
Li Laifu smiled and said: "Auntie! Eat quickly, I left one night for my father and Xiao Tao to eat."
Women in this era are like this. They feel panicked when they don’t have anything to eat. But when they really have something to eat, they are reluctant to part with it!
Li Laifu tore off a chicken leg and put it in Zhao Fang's hand, waiting for her to eat it? Don't know when to see it yet.
"Oh, Laifu, aunt! If you don't want to eat chicken legs, I'll just eat chicken heads."
Li Laifu persuaded Zhao Fang not to eat the chicken drumsticks, but to eat the chicken necks and heads instead, with a happy smile on his face while eating, and the little girl even had a mouth full of oil.
Li Laifu saw that there were still quite a few and said, "Grandma Liu is very kind to our family. Why don't you give her half of the pheasants?"
Zhao Fang hesitated for a moment. It was probably Li Laifu who said this. If Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuan said this, his mouth would probably be angry.
Zhao Fang nodded and said, "You just have to make the decision."
Li Laifu was moved by what Mrs. Liu said last time. On the day he came back from the fight in the courtyard, the old lady asked him if he had suffered a loss. If he had, Grandma Liu would scold them for you.
This old lady was a nice person. Zhao Fang took a kitchen knife and cut half of it. Li Laifu said, "Auntie! I can't take it, so give it to me!"
The little girl drank steaming milk from her grandma, and there was no fan in the room. Zhao Fang closed the door again. He felt stuffy, so he hugged the little girl and carried the milk and walked outside.
It was still comfortable to sit on the pony, the little girl was eating chicken legs, and Li Laifu was feeding milk powder.
Zhao Fang held the beggar's chicken wrapped in a piece of paper and looked around like a spy when she went out, making Li Laifu laugh to death.
When she walked to the door of the old lady's house, she shouted to the door: "Auntie, come here."
The old lady sat on the stone pier and turned around and asked: "Xiaofang, what's the matter? You came out just two steps away. Why did you ask me to come over?"
Zhao Fang stood close to the door of his house, waved her hands and said, "Auntie, you'll know when you come here."
The old lady came over and Zhao Fang said again: "Open your door."
The old lady was almost confused by him. What was she doing?
After entering the house, Zhao Fang said: "This is the beggar's chicken that my Laifu family brought back this morning. It's so delicious. Please try it, Auntie."
When the old lady saw that the paper was wet with oil and water, she said with a distressed look on her face: "That's not okay! If you have more children, take it back and feed it to your children."
Zhao Fang couldn't help but put it in his hand and said, "I still have it at home! This is what Laifu told me, and I must give it to you."
Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "This child is really sensible."
Zhao Fang urged: "Auntie, try it quickly! Is this made of clay balls by Laifu?"
Old Mrs. Liu frowned, thinking that clay balls could make such fragrant chicken? I pinched a piece and put it in my mouth, shouting it was delicious!
Li Laifu took the little girl to play in the courtyard. By noon, it started to rain sparsely.
Are the old donkey’s legs more accurate than the weather forecast?
It's raining outside but it's very lively. After all, it hasn't rained in a few months. The rain is light. Everyone is soaking in the rain outside and chatting. They are all very excited. The old people are telling that the famine years are about to pass. .
Li Laifuan sighed, this winter will be the worst until next year.
The little girl was even more happy, running back and forth in the courtyard in the rain, giggling with laughter.
Zhao Fang glanced at the door. If the parents of future generations would have run in and taken their children into the house, Zhao Fang glanced at them and didn't even pay attention.
At noon, Zhao Fang knew that Li Laifu was going to have lunch, so she steamed two noodle buns and stewed the remaining chicken with cabbage.
After Li Laifu and the little girl finished lunch, Zhao Fang ate 1/4 of the steamed buns and said nothing.
After taking a nap with the little girl, Li Laifu was woken up. Li Chongwen had already brought the bicycle into the house. Li Laifu got up and saw him wiping the bicycle with a rag with a distressed look on his face.
He was still mumbling that if he had known it would rain today, he wouldn't be riding his bicycle. Look at how dirty the bike is.
Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuan were honest and silent in the room. They wanted to praise them, but Zhao Fang was sitting on the kang. It turned out that they were suppressed.
"I told you a long time ago that I asked you to wait for a while to clean the bicycle. Did you wake up Laifu?" Zhao Fang said complainingly.
Li Chongwen glanced at Li Laifu and said, "What should I do if the car is rusty after being wiped for a while? He will be fine after a short sleep."
Zhao Fang went down to put on her shoes and said, "Then don't eat the food brought back by Laifu. Just eat your bicycle."
Can you regard your bicycle as more important than your son? That can only be his biological father.
"Dad, if I give you a motorcycle, do you have to put it on the bed?" Li Laifu said jokingly.
Li Chongwen rolled his eyes and said, "What are you dreaming about? Motorcycles are owned by individuals. If you honor me with a bicycle, I am already very satisfied."
Li Laifu held the little girl who ran over from the kang in his arms and said, "Dad, when did I say I would honor you with my bicycle?"
Li Chongwen said confidently: "It's been how many days and you haven't ridden it. I feel emotional riding it every day. Why don't you go back now?"
Li Laifu teased the little girl and said with a smile: "Dad, at first it seems that you want to learn..."
Li Chongwen waved his hand and said, "It goes without saying, it's too late to say anything now."
After Zhao Fang entered the house with a pot of vegetables, she said with a smile: "You are not ashamed, you are still a father? You also occupy a Lyft bicycle."
Li Laifu asked in surprise: "Auntie! How did you make the soup for that beggar's chicken?"
Zhao Fang said disapprovingly: "Can they still eat the whole thing? You can just eat it. They are so wasteful. I not only stewed the soup, but also stewed a big pot. I bought two big ones with the vegetable stamps you gave me. Put all the cabbage in it, enough to feed our family for two or three days."
