Fast-travel counterattack: The villain boss, teasing the wrong person

Chapter 142: Survival in the Drought Year (32)

"What is this?" Cheng Yongxu asked, clearing his throat.

"Popcorn!"

The old lady sat down with Goudan, smiled and said: "It's really appropriate, it really looks like a flower when you look at it."

Suning said with some regret: "If you add some oil and sugar, it will taste better, but I heard that some people use white rice to make it, and it is delicious."

"I want to eat." Goudan was still thinking while eating.

Suning rolled his eyes at him, he still has white rice flower, hurry up and eat it, don't talk about eating it next year, just hope you don't starve to death.

Although my mother also likes it, she stopped after eating a small handful, saying that she would leave it for her grandparents and father to taste.

"Mom, just eat it, we'll make it later, you see, I only used half a bowl of corn in such a big jar."

The old lady suddenly remembered, but she was still reluctant to eat, and looked down at the big belly lovingly, "Save it, and give it to your little brother and sister."

Su Ning suddenly had black lines all over his head, mother, you are really thinking too far!

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When they came back from Uncle Shuanzi's house, everyone's eyes were red.

Grandma wiped her tears and said how pitiful the two children left by Uncle Zhuzi were.

But no matter how poor other people's families are, they are not as important as the lives of their own family members.

Early the next morning, Grandpa and Uncle Yu borrowed a bullock cart and went to the county town to sell wild things. Father stayed at home to clean up the house, and Cheng Yongxu wanted to stay at home.

In the evening, after the grandfather and the others came back, they shared the money. The two of them shared about one, two, five dollars.

In this way, the family has nine taels of silver, plus the previous savings of the family, there are almost ten taels of silver.

If this money is enough for the family to be happy in normal times, not only can they have a good year, but they can also eat a few delicious meals, but as long as you think about military service, the money is just a drop in the bucket, and there is still a long way to go from 30 taels.

After the money was distributed, Old Uncle Yu left. He was the only one in his family, not living in the village, but in the mountains.

When eating in the evening, the old man proposed to go to the city to find a job after finishing the meal in the bowl with a sullen head.

Before the grandma could talk to the old lady, the grandpa vetoed it, "Go to the city, run around, just stay at home, I have something for you to do!"

Dad didn't believe it, what could be going on at home, he thought it was just Dad stopping him on purpose, but grandpa said seriously: "Starting tomorrow, everyone except Chunhuaniang should get up early for me, son of a bitch, you too Don't be lazy, get up with your sister, do you hear me?"

Grandpa's voice was very severe, and Goudan nodded timidly, indicating that he understood.

At this time, my father also realized that something was wrong, and said hello solemnly.

After it was over, Grandpa looked at Cheng Yongxu with a pleasant face, "You don't have to be afraid of strangers, just treat this place as your own home, and sleep as long as you want."

Cheng Yongxu was disdainful in his heart, but nodded on his face.

Su Ning breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that the boss would throw face if he disagreed with him.

He hurriedly pulled the grandfather who thought he hid his thoughts well, and the two walked to a place where no one was around and whispered: "Grandpa, brother Cheng taught me that way of fighting."

Grandpa became anxious for a moment, "Didn't you say it was taught by the old monk?"

"That's the one meditating, the one I'm gesturing to, it's not the old monk, it's brother Cheng who I saw while he was practicing, and said it's a family-passed martial art, and I pestered him to teach it to me."

Grandpa nodded, and looked at Cheng Yongxu with warm and anxious eyes. Cheng Yongxu sat firmly like a mountain and didn't take it seriously, as if he often received such gazes, which made grandpa even more satisfied.

Turning around, he asked in a low voice: "Chunhua, you said that we called Xiao Cheng together earlier, how about it?"

Su Ning achieved his goal and nodded, "Okay! By the way, let's call my mother, this pregnant woman can also practice."

After returning to their seats, the others looked at Su Ning and grandpa inquiringly. Grandpa had a straight face, and even grandma didn't dare to ask.

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The next morning, just after dawn, the family got up.

Except for Goudan, Goudan hadn't woken up when he was carried out by his father, but he was forced to wake up by freezing well water by his grandfather, and he calmed down after being stared at when he opened his throat and cried.

Cheng Yongxu was woken up by Goudan's howling. He didn't come out to disturb the family's practice. Later, after Suning personally went in and proposed to make a pot of spicy chicken at noon, he reluctantly came out and admitted that fighting skills were his family's martial arts.

"You child is really, since it is family-inherited martial arts, how can you pass it on to Chunhua at will? It's because we adults are used to children's willfulness... This is good. In order not to let Xiaocheng suffer from you, our family also has a set of family-inherited body training You should follow suit today, although it is not as good as your family's martial arts, its power should not be underestimated."

Su Ning's brow was sweating when he heard this, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Sure enough, he couldn't lie, and he would be punished for lying. Look, this is not coming.

Seeing that Grandpa was going to continue with a long story, Suning quickly stopped him, "Grandpa, don't tell me that the dog has fallen asleep again!"

Fortunately, there is a stupid excuse, she is really worried that Grandpa is bald, and if he tells the story that the exercise comes from the old monk, it really can't be saved by two pots of spicy chicken!
"Cough cough, Chunhua, come on, tell me the way of thinking again." Grandpa said, although he also learned it for a while when he was in the mountains, he managed to memorize the formula, but he couldn't speak it out.

Suning stood up and read one sentence at a time. The father, mother, and grandma had been reading one sentence at a time in a daze. There were a few big question marks in their minds. When did their family have the exercises? Why don't they know?

It doesn't matter if you know it or not. After two hours, the three of them finally memorized the one hundred words in the formula. They are idiots. They are young, but their brains are flexible. It only took half an hour to memorize it. Going to sleep, oh no, state.

At this moment, the three of them, Suning and Grandpa, smell bad.

As for Cheng Yongxu, after reciting it to his grandfather himself, he found an excuse to go out. Suning guessed that he didn't want to ask about the smell of this family.

After waking up the dog egg with the halazi, the grandfather said: "Okay, there is warm water in the pot, let your mother take you to take a bath first."

It turned out that there was only one stinky outside, Suning, but now there are three stinky, still in the house, the smell can be known from the posture of grandma, father and mother fighting for their lives.

The grandfather's loud voice was heard in the next room, and the mother and father held their noses and took the two children to take a bath.

"Chunhua, does this technique stink?"

Uh, that's right, but it stinks.

"Grandpa said this is detoxification, look at me, is it white?" Su Ning stretched out her tender arms and asked, then patted her cheeks again.

Sure enough, I saw the envious eyes of my old lady.

"As long as my mother starts to practice, she will be like me."

"Really?"

"real!"

There was a spark of determination in the old lady's eyes.

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