Chapter 2341 What do you want to do?
Chapter 2341 What do you want to do?
The time is very fast, and it will arrive at the twelfth month.
It’s almost over the Chinese New Year, and the village begins to divide the autumn food.
Autumn food is to be eaten until summer next summer, the summer is down, the points are too small, it is related to the family's eating problems, no one in the village does not care.
The cloud painting is separated from the Tang family. She has very few work points, even like toot and lap.
Dudu and a child like this can earn a job by licking cow dung and cutting pig grass, but it will be much less than an adult.
Fortunately, cloud painting does not care about these.
She sold the last batch of medicinal herbs the day before yesterday, plus the money she had previously hunted and made cakes, and she was in a thousand years.
The purchasing power of a thousand pieces in this year is quite strong.
It can be said that after 40 years, there are a large number of people in the countryside who can get 100,000 pieces. But in this era, there are only a handful of people in the countryside.
No one can think of it. After the cloud painting was separated from the Tang family, the days were not too bad. Instead, the better, even in just a few months, it cost more than a thousand.
It’s Chen Ying, I can’t think of the money in my hands.
The big collective food is divided according to the centimeters, but it will also take care of the old, the weak and the sick. If you don’t earn the cents, you won’t get a little food, but you will get very little. It’s the last. Nearly a batch.
The cloud painting family is no better than the last one, and their mother-in-law only got a hundred kilograms of food.
There is no opinion on cloud painting.
More than one hundred kilograms of grain, mostly coarse grains such as sweet potatoes and corn, have 2 kilograms of rice, or the village party secretary and the captain take care of them and secretly give them.
Cloud painting separates the grain. Two small people don’t carry twenty pounds, and the rest of the dozens of pounds she comes back.
"I let people send you home." Tang Jianqiang said.
Cloud painting has already divided the food. "Thank you, but don't, you have to be busy here, let's go first."
The mother-in-law carried a bag of food and went home.
Eat scallion cake at noon today.
The scallions cake painted in the cloud is not only to put chopped green onion, but also to put the pepper leaves, the cakes and oils that are baked are salty and fragrant, especially delicious.
Blow and fire.
Going around to help the cloud draw the noodle cake, the mother-in-law is ready to eat, while doing it, it is fun.
It’s really not the time for Zhang Yaqiu to come.
"Drawing, doing something delicious, so fragrant." Zhang Yaqiu came directly to the kitchen.
Cloud painting smiled. "The children want to eat scallion cake and do a few."
The taste was so fragrant, and Zhang Yaqiu began to swallow almost immediately.
There aren't many scallions on this year, and there are a lot of oils on the white noodles. Who is willing?
Usually cooking is not willing to put oil.
Zhang Yaqiu really wants to eat.
The only education that can be left by the city girl is to hold her up and wait for the cloud to let her.
However, the cloud painting did not make her mean.
"Sorry, Yaqiu, white noodles and oil are too little. I can only do something for the children to solve. I will not let you. You will not grab the food with the children." The cloud painting is faint.
What can Zhang Yaqiu say?
"No, no, fine grain is still... or left to the baby to eat. But don't waste too much, after all, your family is not good now." Zhang Yaqiu said.
Cloud painting smiled. "Come here today, is there something?"
Zhang Yaqiu saw that the cloud painting had already finished the cake. It was really not letting her taste a bit. She took the cloud painting to the yard and whispered, "Draw a picture, resist the beauty and send me a letter, saying that her brother Ning Shu The flight and divorce procedures have been completed."
Cloud painting is very light, "Oh."
"Drawing, your situation is also told by the anti-American. Although the anti-American has never liked you before, I have been reversing your image with her for so long. Anti-American said that Ning Shuhang’s mood after divorce is not Too good, anti-American also promised to help me try Ning Shuhang's attitude. Guess what? Ning Shuhang has not forgotten you!"
The eyes of the clouds flashed a sarcasm.
Zhang Yaqiu whispered: "Ning's family is also anxious about Ning Shuhang's affairs. These days are also helping Ningshu Airlines look at it. If you don't go back, it is really late, you and Ning Shuhang I have to miss it again. I will miss it again. I really have no chance in the future."
Cloud painting chuckled: "Yaqiu, you are very concerned about my personal problems. If I tell you, I have long since disliked Ning Shuhang."
"How is it possible!" Zhang Yaqiu made it clear that he didn't believe it. "You used to talk to me about Ning Shuhang. You are always quarreling with Tang Jianqing because of Ning Shuhang. You are so... I don't like Ning Shuhang? ”
Because Ning Shuhang quarreled with Tang Jianqing?
Cloud painting is really not a big impression.
After all, the memory of the original Lin Yun painting is the same as dreaming for the cloud painting. The part she needs will go to the search. The unwanted part is too lazy to look over.
She has no interest in the details of Lin Yunhua's and Tang Jianqing's contacts, and naturally she is too lazy to look at those memories.
"In the past, there was no more thing, now it is mature, is there a problem?"
"..." Zhang Yaqiu is quite difficult to say. "But painting, you really think about it, you have to take these two children in the countryside for a lifetime! Don't you think this kind of life is terrible?"
"Yaqiu, do you want to go back to the city?" asked the cloud painting. "I will find a way to help you. Although it may not be possible, I will help."
"I am not in a hurry." Zhang Yaqiu immediately said.
Cloud painting raises an eyebrow.
Zhang Yaqiu was a little confused, and quickly explained, "I don't mean that. I mean... I mean, I don't want to trouble you. I want to go back to the city. I want to get back to the city from the captain. My family... My home is not the same as your home. You have a Ning Shuhang waiting for you in the city, and your parents said that they will find a way to arrange work for you. I have nothing, if I go back to the city, then I can only starve to death."
Cloud paintings are thoughtful.
Zhang Yaqiu seems to want to stay, but she has tried to persuade the cloud painting several times, and wants to let the cloud painting leave here to return to the city. Why?
"I am a widow. It is not good to bring two children to the city." Yun said, "I don't plan to leave the countryside."
Zhang Yaqiu's expression is very exciting.
After sending away Zhang Yaqiu, Dudu and his pockets ran over and hugged the cloud painting.
"What's wrong?" The cloud painting is a bit strange.
Dudu just looked at her with red eyes, but smiled and said: "Mom, you used to want to go back to the city, but we just heard it. You refused to return to the city because of us. You have to stay for us. We will not It’s a child without a mother!"
Only the mother is good in the world, no mother's child is like the root grass, and the song is too popular here.
In the past, Lin Yun's paintings really wanted to go back to the city. When Tang Jianqing was there, she did not hide her desire to return to the city. For the two children, they were almost fearful all day, for fear of waking up. Mom is gone.
But nowadays, the cloud painting has repeatedly responded several times, she does not want to go back to the city, she wants to stay here.
For the two children, it’s so happy, they won’t have no mother.
Cloud painting has long known that the two little guys have always had no sense of security, so she spared no effort to tell them that she would stay.
When it comes to it, the world is for her, only these two little sisters are worthy of nostalgia.
perhaps……
Perhaps this world is making up for her owing to two children.
The Spring Festival is on schedule.
Cloud painting with two little guys for the New Year, the mood is still very good.
On New Year's Eve, the cloud painting with dumplings and laps made dumplings, did not make other dishes, but fried some things, fried peanuts, French fries, fried hemp leaves, these are not afraid of cold.
After eating dumplings, a family of three squatted on the donkey to eat these small snacks.
There are no fireworks and firecrackers, no TV Spring Festival Evening, snow falling outside the house, and the house is full of fun.
Although she was a Chinese New Year, because of her thoughts on someone, the cloud painting still felt a bit lonely. I thought it was like this year, but I didn’t expect it to be sent to the door.
New Year's Day, evening.
As usual, she eats dumplings and chats in bed. Cloud paintings don't talk to children about politics, but she talks about the whole world and talks about the big picture.
It’s not very interesting to go around, but Dudu is particularly interested.
"Okay, it’s too late, I’m here today, sleep.”
The cloud painting left and hugged, and the two little guys snuggled against her, like two small stoves, which made her feel very warm.
Her physique is still cold and cold, but the two little guys, full of heat, plus the sputum has been hot, the two little guys always go to sleep at night.
Mother-in-law just went to sleep.
However, late at night, the clouds in the dark suddenly opened their eyes.
Someone is in the yard!
She tightened up in an instant, quietly got out of bed, and picked up the twine and machete that was ready to be at the bedside.
The twine and the machete were prepared for her. After all, the mother lived in the village of the courtyard. The quietness was quiet enough, but it was not safe. In any era, there are people who have petty theft, and she has to guard against it.
Sure enough, after coming into the yard, the sneak sneaked into the door of the hall and wanted to pick the door and bolt it into the door.
Cloud paintings hide in the door.
Seeing the other side carefully picking up the door latch, gently open the door, the cloud painting is on time, a picking hand, the other side is pressed to the ground, and reaches out and holds the other's mouth tightly, at the same time, Her knife is already in the man's neck.
"Dare to be born, I dare to cut your neck."
The sound of cloud painting is extremely low and extremely cold.
The other party was shaking with fear.
This is a sudden attack. This is how they usually do when they steal cattle and steal sheep. They first sneak in and find out, if the other person is asleep, if the other person is awake, they will put the knife in the neck. Threatening the other party is not allowed to boo, people are reluctant to be so threatened, and often they will be shackled, letting the other party do whatever they want.
Who would have thought that there was a big nail on the side of the cloud painting, and it was only awkward.
The cloud painting tied people and went to the backyard.
"Who are you?"
Cloud painting took a flashlight on the other's face.
The rarity of the flashlight, but also the thin monkey Amoy for her, this time really came in handy.
"Wang Mazi?" The cloud painting frowned at the other's face.
This Wang Mazi is a famous second-rate child in the village. He steals chickens and touches dogs. He does everything, but it is also a small thief. He was also forced to rebuild his labor for several months. I don’t know when it was released and started to dry. Old business.
"Lin Zhiqing, let me go, I will not dare anymore." Wang Mazi hurryed for mercy.
Cloud painting sneered, "Let you? Don't worry, you should first make it clear, what are you doing here?"
Wang Mazi whispered: "You have no man at home, you...you are beautiful again..."
The face of the cloud painting suddenly sank.
The feeling of Wang Mazi is the idea!
Seeing that she has no men at home, is she still beautiful?
Needless to say, Wang Mazi is not directed at stealing chickens and touching dogs. She is directed at her.
The sound of cloud painting is like a hail: "Wang Mazi, you have not returned to the village for some time."
"Yeah, what?"
"Do you know the hunting team in our village?" asked the cloud painting.
Wang Mazi is full of heart, "Know, hey? I want to go to this hunting team, Tang Jianqiang still does not give me, I am embarrassed."
The cloud painting was too lazy to pay attention to him, and said faintly: "Do you know who was the first to bring the hunting team into the mountains? Do you know who was the first to shoot a wild boar with one hand? It is me."
Wang Mazi is dumbfounded.
Single-handedly grabbing wild boars?
This……
No wonder!
Just the man who had just subdued him, Wang Mazi was not afraid to blame.
"I, I, I, I just heard that you are particularly good-looking, and you can't stand the loneliness. Only then will you be fascinated, don't fight, don't fight..."
Wang Mazi cried and shouted at her mother, but she was forced to make a fortune by the intimidation of cloud painting.
This Lin Zhiqing, who looks soft and weak, can be so good in his skill, his strength is still so big, and Lin Zhiqing is too painful to beat people. She is beaten by her, and he is sore.
Wang Mazi really regrets it.
Who said that Lin Zhiqing is bullied?
"Who told you, I am bully?" The voice of the cloud painting is comparable to the devil.
Wang Mazi was too painful, and the physical tears flowed out. "I, I... I will hear people say, you spare me, I will never dare, no more dare..."
"Who heard what?"
"I don't know, a group of women are saying... forgiveness..." Wang Mazi sighed.
Forgiveness?
of course can.
But it is just a waste of life.
The skills of cloud painting are not just casual.
Wang Mazi really feels that life is not as good as death. This woman is terrible. How can there be a lot of torture? He really has a heart of death.
Wang Mazi, whose arm was removed, the whole person has already suffered the extreme.
At this moment, he particularly hated those women who chewed their tongues and asked him to call his ideology to Lin Zhiqing.
This woman is a devil!
The last thing that Wang Mazi regrets is that the ghosts are eager to run and want to be educated.
Finally, the torture is over.
On a snowy day, Wang Mazi was sore and soaked all over the body, not knowing how much sweat.
Cloud painting finally let him go.
Of course, she would not leave Wang Mazi dirty in her yard. She directly dragged people to the center of the village and threw them at the door of Tang Jianqiang.
This kind of thing is left to the young and strong team leader to manage it.
In the middle of the night, Tang Jianqiang was awakened by a knock on the door and mourning...
(End of this chapter)