Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 244 Just open your mouth if you dare?

Zhang Xifeng took the fire tongs and added charcoal to the brazier while saying helplessly, "Why do you have to make your second uncle angry?"

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

I touched the brazier and got warm.

The attitude could be better.

"Don't be angry with him. I'll ask him if he goes to jail if he hangs out over the fire." The young man's eyes shifted and he glanced at the biscuits that the kid next to him took out. "I'll wait until he leaves before coming back."

After saying that, he leaned over and bit off the biscuit before the baby could even put it into his mouth.

Zhang Xifeng, "..." is funny and angry.

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

"How childish?"

"I'm a little kid and I don't even grab cookies like this."

“If you don’t grab it, you won’t get anything to eat.”

"If you ask Qiqi, Qiqi will give it to you!"

These words were as serious as when she told him to ask her for money.

Heizi raised his eyebrows and looked at the little kid lightly, "Including your nine yuan?"

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

Qiqi, Zhang Xifeng, "..."

Does it mean that I have more than you, so I don’t like you anymore?

Qiqi was speechless and clenched her fists.

"I have ten dollars and two cents now!" Wa'er said loudly.

The young man pulled out another big unity card and shook it.

Twenty dollars.

The big one and the small one stared at each other, and the little one wilted and said, "Okay, I lose."

"Yeah." The young man nodded, satisfied.

Zhang Xifeng laughed so hard beside her that she finally suppressed her rising smile and asked Heizi, "It's New Year's Eve today, can you make a meal yourself? If not, just leave it to me."

"Don't open it." There's no rice, no vegetables, no food. Even the firewood in the kitchen has been soaked by the rain leaking from the roof. Why should we open it?

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

Little New Year's Eve, Reunion Eve.

He doesn't want to waste money today.

His surname is not Zhang.

"I have a dinner party," he said.

Zhang Xifeng was stunned for a moment when he heard this and sighed silently.

I wanted to tell him something, but in the end I said nothing.

Heizi's temperament is difficult to understand, and almost no one in the village knows much about him.

But one thing Zhang Xifeng knew was that this child had his own way of doing things and he was not willing to listen. No matter how much he said, it would be useless.

She didn't say anything, but there was a little kid beside her who couldn't read his expression yet. He 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 many delicious dishes!"

Qiqi actually wanted to tell Uncle Heizi not to play with those people. She felt that those people didn't look like good people.

But it was not good to speak ill of others behind their backs, and those people were still friends of Uncle Heizi. She was afraid that Uncle Heizi would be unhappy if she said so.

Just like if someone said something bad about Dandan or Brother Tiejun or Brother Huazi in front of her, she would also be very angry.

Heizi glanced at the baby but said nothing. Finally, he snatched two biscuits from the baby and slowly left the small fenced courtyard.

"Alas." Looking at the man's disappearing figure, Qiqi's little head drooped, "Mother-in-law, why does Uncle Heizi want to go to the dinner party?"

Zhang Xifeng rubbed the baby's little head and said after a moment, "Everyone has their own life and their own choices, and outsiders cannot influence it."

Qi Qi seemed to understand, but she smelled a fragrance on her nose. Her eyes lit up, "Mother-in-law, is it glutinous rice?"

Seeing the greedy look on the baby, Zhang Xifeng smiled and tapped her little nose, "Is this a puppy's nose so clever? A bucket of glutinous rice is steamed on the stove. When you call someone to pound the glutinous rice in the evening, your mother-in-law will make white glutinous rice cakes for you.

eat."

"Okay! I'm going to ask Brother Tiejun and Brother Huazi to eat together!"

"good."

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

Heizi came out of the small fenced yard, gnawed on some biscuits, and walked back home with a loose step. Before he entered the door, he saw a sack on the dry stone slab at the door of the yard.

Opening it, there was a bag of rice inside, with a piece of bacon and a bunch of sausages placed on top of the rice.

I turned around and looked around, but there was no one anywhere I could see.

Heizi closed the mouth of the sack, stretched his long arms, and climbed up the nearly two-meter-high courtyard wall. He stood on the courtyard wall and searched around. He soon saw behind the wall of the vegetable garden opposite his home, wearing a military green jacket.

A tall figure walking steadily with his hands behind his back.

When a man was a soldier when he was young, no matter when he was sitting, standing or walking, his waist was habitually straight and his whole body was stiff.

Heizi sat down on the wall, with one leg bent and one leg in the air. He didn't jump down until the last bite of biscuit foam was turned over and over in his mouth until it was tasteless.

The man carried nearly a hundred kilograms of sacks back into the house with one hand and placed them in a rain-tight open space.

After he finished, he picked up the bacon on the rice and left the house again with shuffling steps.

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

At that time, his wife and daughter were cooking a large meal in the kitchen. Chen Jianhe had to turn around and open the door again, "Who is it..."

Seeing the person standing at the door, Chen Jianhe frowned, "What are you doing here?"

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

"..." Chen Jianhe's eyes fell on the bacon, and the corners of his mouth twitched invisibly. This was something he had just delivered, and the red string on the bacon had not yet been untied.

Bring the bacon he sent to his house to have a meal?

You bastard, you dare to come to your door with a mouth?

"If you don't want to hang out with us on New Year's Eve, go home and cook by yourself!"

"No pot."

"..."

Over in the kitchen, Lin Cuifang picked up her hooves to lick the meat. She wiped her hands on her apron and stuck her head out, "Taohua's father, who are you talking to outside? Why don't you come in, it's cold outside."

Chen Jianhe straightened his back to block his sight, but the young man ducked under his arm and said, "Auntie, let me hook up."

Seeing the young man, Lin Cuifang was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "Heizi? I asked your uncle to ask you to come over for dinner, but he said you refused to come. Is this kid still polite to his uncle and aunt? Come and sit in the kitchen.

, the food at home has been prepared, and the meal will be served soon."

"..." Chen Jianhe, who didn't invite anyone at all, could only watch the bastard enter his kitchen.

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

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

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

This is also customary.

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

The tablets of Chen family ancestors are 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 trembling.

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

(End of chapter)