Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 222 I’ll give you money

Qiqi was brainwashed and educated by Hua Zi and friends who came one after another in the library for more than an hour.

My head was feeling dizzy, and I had not forgotten that I had to go home to cook for my mother-in-law, who was at home alone.

The child carried the small fire cage that was almost burned out and went home with "Heizi" in his mind. He entered the kitchen and saw Heizi himself again.

The bald young man sat on a small stool with his long legs bent, with sweet potato peels thrown in front of him. When the baby came in, he was taking the last bite.

Eyes facing each other.

Qiqi's eyes moved from the sweet potato peel to the young man's face, and then to his hands, "Uncle Heizi, have you washed your hands?"

Kuroko,"……"

"You caught the chicken in the morning and ate it without washing your hands, you will get bugs in your stomach." Qiqi patted her chest, "I wash my hands first when I eat every day."

"What's wrong if you don't wash it?" The young man moved his eyes to look sideways at the little baby, feeling unhappy.

Do you care whether he washes his hands or not?

She has the same problem as the old Zhang family woman.

"Then if you have a stomachache, come see Qiqi. I have medicine to cure stomachache. My mother bought it for me." Qiqi pursed her lips, walked to the stove with the fire basket, and put some food in the fire basket that was not yet burning.

After taking out the carbon, "Uncle Heizi, why isn't my mother-in-law at home?"

"I went to pick vegetables."

"Oh." Wa'er cleaned up the fire cage and returned to the main room.

Heizi curled his lips and sneered, stretched his legs and stretched his muscles. He had no intention of leaving after eating.

Three finger-sized sweet potatoes were just enough to fit between his teeth, so he had to stay here to eat.

Looking up, Heizi's eyes darkened as he looked at the smoked bacon and sausages hanging on the beam above.

In my memory, people in Taoxi Village used to have to wait until the Chinese New Year or festivals if they wanted to eat meat. They would cut off a few taels of meat and take it home for cooking.

When did it become possible to hang so much meat at home?

So proud.

While thinking about it, the little baby waddled from the outside and rolled over like a round dumpling.

When he arrived in front of him, Yuan Tuanzi handed him a package of unopened cream biscuits.

Heizi was stunned for a moment and raised his eyelids.

"Here, aren't you hungry? Let me eat for you. It's very uncomfortable to be hungry." The baby pursed his lips, his eyes were dark and bright, as clean as black glass under the sun.

Heizi took the biscuits unceremoniously, opened the bag and ate, "It's really uncomfortable to be hungry. These biscuits are high-end goods. Your family is quite rich."

"I'm very rich!" To prove that he was telling the truth, the baby immediately dug into his cotton-padded coat pocket and took out two neatly folded banknotes, one for five cents and one for twenty cents. "Here is

Seven cents, there are eight triangular dollars under the pillow I sleep on, which adds up to nine dollars, all of which I saved myself!"

The egg floated out from the sea of ​​consciousness, with an expressionless face, and there were already electric flowers flowing on the tips of its wings. As long as the young man dared to make any move, he would immediately electrocute him until he couldn't take care of himself.

Wait until you turn around and teach the little kid who doesn’t know how to defend himself against others!

Heizi's brows moved.

Qiqi didn't see the dark flash in his eyes, so she put her Qijiao back into her pocket, and patted the pocket gently with her little hand, carefully and cherishing it.

After putting down the money, Qiqi looked up at the young man opposite who was slowly chewing biscuits.

"Uncle Heizi, if you are short of money in the future, come to Qiqi and I will give you money."

"Give it to me?" Heizi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved down to look at the baby, as if he heard some joke.

How much to give?

All she saved, nine dollars?

How many packs of cigarettes is enough for him?

The baby nodded vigorously towards him and patted her chest, very proudly, "I'll give it to you!"

After making the vow, Wa'er's little eyes drifted and she held her breath nervously, "Then, can you not ask others for money? If you ask me for money, I will give it to you!"

This morning, everyone in the village was very uneasy when they heard Uncle Heizi's name.

Everyone seems to be afraid of him.

That's why Qiqi came up with this method.

If...if Uncle Heizi doesn't agree, then Qiqi doesn't know what to do.

Qiqi is only nine yuan T.T

"Baby, you are quite funny. Do you think I look like a fool?" Heizi ate the last biscuit, threw the bag on the ground, stood up and left, "Next time, don't tell me such a joke, or I will throw you into a tree

Hanging on a branch."

Qiqi's little body trembled, and she stayed in place, silently watching the young man walk away.

"Dandan, Uncle Heizi seems a bit fierce." Qiqi whispered.

Dandan slipped back into the sea of ​​consciousness and was too lazy to pay attention to the little baby.

This idiot.

If it weren't for her bag of biscuits, her nine dollars would have been "given" away.

Dandan ignored herself again, Qiqi scratched her head, picked up the broom and dustpan behind the kitchen door, and swept up the sweet potato peels and biscuit bags on the ground.

Zhang Xifeng came back from picking cabbage from the vegetable garden. Only the little boy was left in the kitchen, and Heizi had disappeared.

She thought she had left after eating the sweet potatoes, so Zhang Xifeng didn't take it to heart.

The lunch dishes are simple and hearty, including meat.

Bacon, braised cabbage, steamed sausage, stir-fried sauerkraut, and an egg drop soup are enough for four people in the family.

After dinner, Zhang Xifeng packed up an old bed in the room. Although it was old, the sheets and covers were washed clean and kept in the cabinet. When she took it out, it still smelled of light woody fragrance.

After handing the bedroll to Yan Xi, she returned to the kitchen and took out a large bowl from the stove pot, which contained the food she had specially set aside before the meal.

"Mother-in-law, why are you leaving food?" Qiqi followed behind her and asked curiously.

Zhang Xifeng smiled and said, "Our neighbor at the back of the house is back. I thought he didn't have anything at home, so I sent him a bed and a bowl of rice."

"Okay." Qiqi blinked and asked again, "Mother-in-law, are you giving it to Uncle Heizi?"

"Hey, Qiqi knows about Uncle Heizi? Did you meet him when you came back in the morning?"

"We met, and I even treated him to cookies." Qiqi didn't dare to say that she was negotiating terms with someone, and her uncle said that he would hang her on a tree branch next time...

Zhang Xifeng greeted Yan Xi, the porter, and took Qiqi to the afternoon yard together. By the way, he told the children about Heizi, "His house is less than two meters away from ours. His grandparents were still there before."

When I was a kid, I helped our family build the house wall, and Heizi’s grandma also helped build the fence and yard. Unfortunately, they all left early. Heizi hadn’t grown up at that time, only over two years old... I guess he doesn’t remember it either.

It happened back then.”

Kuroko's mother had a difficult delivery when she gave birth to him. Not long after Kuroko was born, she suffered from severe bleeding and was unable to be saved even after being sent to the hospital.

Two months after Heizi's mother left, his father committed suicide in the hospital, leaving an old man and his newborn son at home.

Grandma Heizi suffered one blow after another, and her body collapsed. She struggled to support Heizi until he was more than two years old, and they also died one after another.

Later, a relative from Wufu who had the same surname as him in the village helped him and raised him until he was more than ten years old.

(End of chapter)