Bai Dazhu said: "I don't think Xiaofeng's reading is very good, so don't read it at all. Next year, follow me and Dabao to plant melons."
Liu Guihua immediately yelled: "That's not possible. I also pointed to Xiaofeng to become a high official and take me to enjoy the Qingfu. I have studied for these years. How can I just stop learning if I don't learn? That's a shame. How smart is our Xiaofeng, that's what you want to be a high official!"
Bai Dazhu lazily argued with her, "Anyway, I buy meat for the money first. How long has it been since I saw oily meat in my stomach? Look at my face, I have lost a few laps."
The two of you say something to me, as if the money for embroidering has been earned, just waiting for them to spend it out.
When the two were tired, they closed their eyes and went to sleep. They didn't eat lunch, and stayed asleep until Shenshi.
After finally embroidering the two embroidered faces, Zhang got up to move his muscles and bones, and kept warming his fingers with frostbite.
She walked out of the room and saw that the embroidered noodles she had taken for Liu in the morning were still in place. She didn’t even move. She was so angry that she glared at the closed door and took the embroidery. Turning back to the room.
She said to Bai Erzhu who was lying on the bed in a daze: "You are not allowed to give them food at night. If you dare to secretly give it to them, our day will be over."
Bai Erzhu didn't know what had happened, so he approached his daughter-in-law with a dazed expression: "What's the matter? Who recruited you again?"
Zhang Clan talked about it, Bai Erzhu felt angry when he heard it. He didn't mention the work in the field. It was all the past. But right now, their big house is penniless, and the family points to them. For the second room to eat, Shumei kindly gave them a little bit of work, so that they could also earn some money, but what about them? Don't even want this opportunity to make money. You know all day long to hide in the bed, thinking about others to serve them and feed them.
"I will bring it to the house as soon as I have cooked the food in the evening, and I will not give them any leftovers." The rice that was given to them has been eaten up a long time ago, and now they don’t even bother to cook, just waiting for him to finish it every day. , Their family leaned forward to eat free meals.
In the evening, Zhang was still lighting the lamp in the room to embroider. Bai Erzhu simply cooked a little porridge in the back kitchen and divided it into five bowls. His son and daughter had one bowl each, and he and Shumei each had one bowl, and the old lady served another one. Bowl.
Seeing the old lady lying on the bed unwilling to get out of bed, and asked him to put a small table on the bed for her to eat, he finally understood who Bai Dazhu and Liu were lazy.
He himself was just as lazy in the past. He felt that he could have food without having to work, so why bother to work? Isn't that unpleasant to find it for yourself
He has undergone such changes now. One is forced by life, and the other is the influence of Shumei. It is really unimaginable. If Shumei is the same as the Liu family, then how can this family live
Lying on the bed, Liu Shi pushed the Bai Dazhu beside him: "Dazhu, I seem to smell the rice porridge. You hurry up and get some bowls."
Da Zhu didn't move: "I'm not going, you go, I was the one who held it yesterday, now it's your turn."
Liu gave him another push: "What's the use for me to go? If your second brother refuses to give it to me, can I beat him?"
Bai Dazhu still didn't move, and Liu said angrily: "Go ahead, they're done in a while, we don't even have to drink the soup."
Bai Dazhu was hungry a long time ago, he would smell the scent of rice porridge and he was even more hungry.
But he didn't want to move, he was lazier than him.