Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Zhang Xifeng took the tongs, and said helplessly while adding charcoal to the brazier, "Why are you so mad at your second uncle?"

The bald young man put his hands, which were slightly stiff from the cold, on the charcoal fire, and the warmth slowly spread throughout his body, dispelling the cold air brought from outside.

Rubbed to the brazier, warm.

Attitude can be better.

"Don't be mad at him, I asked if you would go to jail if you visit the house," the young man's eyes shifted, aiming at the small biscuit that the little boy took out next to him, "I'll wait for him to leave before coming back."

After speaking, he leaned over his head and bit off the biscuit that the baby hadn't had time to put into his mouth.

Zhang Xifeng, "..." It was funny and angry.

Qiqi took out two more small biscuits, handed one to the young man, and ate the other, "Uncle Heizi is so childish."

"How childish?"

"I'm a baby, I don't grab cookies like this."

"If you don't grab, you don't get to eat."

"You ask Qi Qi, and if you want Qi Qi, I'll give it to you!"

This was as serious as when she told him to ask her for money.

Heizi raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xiaowaer lightly, "Including your nine dollars?"

He pulled out a large card from his pocket and shook it, "I have ten yuan."

Qiqi, Zhang Xifeng, "..."

It means that I have one more piece than you, so I don’t like yours anymore?

Qiqi clenched her fists speechlessly.

"I have ten yuan and twenty cents now!" Wa'er said loudly.

The young man pulled out another sheet of Great Unity and flicked it.

twenty dollars.

The big one and the small one stared at each other, and the baby was stupefied, "Okay, I lost."

"En." The young man nodded, satisfied.

Zhang Xifeng couldn't help laughing beside him, and with great difficulty, he suppressed the rising smile, and asked Heizi, "Xiao'an today, can you get along with me? If you don't, just let me eat here."

"No." There is no rice, no rice, no vegetables, and even the firewood in the kitchen is soaked by the rain from the roof.

But Heizi didn't plan to eat at Zhang's house today.

New Year's Eve, reunion night.

Today he doesn't want to eat.

His surname is not Zhang.

"I have dinner," he said.

Zhang Xifeng was stunned when he heard this, and sighed silently.

I wanted to tell you something, but in the end I didn't say anything.

Heizi's temperament is difficult to figure out, and the villagers hardly know much about him.

But there is one thing Zhang Xifeng knows, this kid does his own way, he doesn't like to listen to it, no matter how much he says, it's useless.

She didn't speak, but there was a little doll beside her who couldn't read her face, and asked with big black eyes, "Uncle Heizi, do you want to have dinner with your friends? It's the Chinese New Year and everyone has to go home for dinner." Yes, you can eat at my house, my mother-in-law and Uncle Agui have cooked a lot of delicious dishes!"

Qiqi actually wanted to tell Uncle Heizi not to play with those people, she felt that those people were not good people.

But it's not good to speak ill of others behind their backs, and those people are still Uncle Heizi's friends, so she was afraid that he would be unhappy if they said something about Uncle Heizi.

Just like if someone said that Eggy is not good, Brother Tie Jun and Hua Zi are not good in front of her, she would be very angry.

Heizi glanced at Wa'er, said nothing, and finally snatched two small biscuits from Wa'er, and left the fenced yard slowly.

"Sigh." Looking at the man's disappearing back, Qiqi drooped her head, "Grandmother, why is Uncle Heizi going to dinner?"

Zhang Xifeng rubbed the baby's little head, and said after a while, "Everyone has their own life and their own choices, outsiders can't control it."

Qiqi seemed to understand but didn't understand, she smelled a fragrance in a daze, and Wa'er's eyes lit up, "Mother-in-law, is it glutinous rice?"

Seeing the gluttonous appearance of the baby, Zhang Xifeng smiled, and nodded her little nose, "Is this a puppy with such a good nose? Steam a bucket of glutinous rice on the big stove, and call someone to pound the glutinous rice in the evening, and mother-in-law will make white glutinous rice cakes for you eat."

"Okay! I want to ask Brother Tiejun and Brother Huazi to eat together!"

"good."

The slightly sluggish atmosphere just now dissipated in the fragrance of glutinous rice.

Heizi came out of the small fenced yard, gnawed on a small biscuit, and returned home with loose steps. Before he entered, he saw a sack on the dry stone slab at the door of the yard.

Open it, and inside is a bag of rice, with a piece of bacon and a string of sausages on top of the rice.

He turned his head and looked around, but there was no one in sight.

Heizi closed the mouth of the sack, stretched his long arms, turned over the courtyard wall nearly two meters high, stood on the courtyard wall and searched around, and soon saw the vegetable garden opposite the house, wearing a military green jacket, A burly figure walking steadily with hands behind his back.

The man served as a soldier when he was young, and whether he was sitting, standing or walking, his back was habitually straight and his whole body was rigid.

Heizi sat down on the top of the wall, with one knee bent and the other dangling in the air, and he didn't jump down until the last mouthful of biscuit foam in his mouth was tasteless after being turned over and over again.

The man carried the nearly 100-jin sack back into the house with one hand, and placed it in a rain-proof open space.

When it was over, he picked up the bacon on the rice noodles, and left the house with a slow pace.

When Chen Jianhe returned home, before he could sit down and rest, someone knocked on the courtyard door.

At that time, the daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law were cooking big dishes in the kitchen, so Chen Jianhe had no choice but to turn around and open the door, "Who is it..."

Seeing the person standing at the door clearly, Chen Jianhe pulled his face, "What are you doing here?"

At the door, the bald young man shook the bacon in his hand, calmly and shamelessly, "Uncle, let me make a partner."

"..." Chen Jianhe's eyes fell on the bacon, and the corners of his mouth twitched invisibly. He had just delivered it, and the red string on the bacon hadn't been untied yet.

Take the bacon he sent to his house to join him?

The bastard dares to come to the door with a mouth?

"I don't want to make friends with you on New Year's Eve, go home and cook by yourself!"

"No pot."

"..."

On the other side of the kitchen, Lin Cuifang kicked the meat with her hooves, and poked her head out while wiping her hands on her apron, "Father Taohua, who are you talking to outside? Why don't you come in, it's cold outside."

Chen Jianhe straightened his back and tried to block his view, but the young man lowered his head and slipped under his arm, "Auntie, let me be a partner."

Seeing the young man, Lin Cuifang was stunned for a moment, and then said pleasantly, "Heizi? I asked your uncle to call you over for dinner, but he said you wouldn't come. This kid, are you polite to your uncle? Come sit in the kitchen , the food at home has been prepared, and the meal can be served immediately."

"..." Chen Jianhe, who didn't invite anyone to come, could only watch helplessly as the bastard entered his kitchen.

During the New Year's Eve, farmers will eat earlier than usual.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the table is already full of food.

Heizi washed his hands casually and wanted to sit at the dining table, but Chen Jianhe snorted, "Go to the main room, first go to worship the ancestors of heaven and earth before eating."

This is also custom.

When we arrived at the main room, the incense table was already set up in the room.

The tablets of the ancestors of the Chen family are all placed in the granary on the beam of the farmhouse.

Heizi raised his head and glanced, his eyes suddenly stopped on the row of wooden signs, his pupils trembled.

"Uncle, why are my parents' names on it?" He stared at the wooden plaque with familiar names engraved on it, his voice hoarse.