Chapter 25 Er Gouzi Wants to Eat Meat Buns and Candy

Bai Yangfan handed the bun to his brother: "Eat it! I bought it from the county town, it's still hot."

The space has the function of keeping things warm and fresh. It remains the same as when you put them in, without changing at all.

Taking the bun, Bai Qihang swallowed his saliva, stood on tiptoe and handed it to Bai Yangfan's mouth: "Sister! You eat it, you eat it first."

Bai Yangfan glanced at her brother, but didn't tell him she had more. She took a small bite from his hand and pushed it back to him: "Eat it yourself! Sister still has some."

Er Gouzi came over after smelling the aroma, but he didn't dare to make a loud noise like before, he just watched eagerly. There was no other way, Bai Qihang's sister was too powerful, he didn't dare to snatch it again, for fear of being beaten.

Eating is important, but getting beaten up will hurt.

He is afraid of pain but also wants to eat. What should I do?

Er Gouzi thought of cheating. As long as he could trick Bai Qihang out of the house and then trick him into eating the food in his hand, Bai Yangfan would not beat him. He could eat less, just one bite. No, one bite was a little less, so he should just bite half. Half would be enough.

"Set sail! I caught a frog in my hand. Do you want to feed it to the chickens?" Ergouzi did have a small frog in his hand. It was very small and not enough for the chicken to eat in one bite.

Bai Qihang glanced at him and walked over: "I don't want it, you can take it back! I don't have any chicken at home. Go, go, go! Hurry up and leave. I know you want to cheat me out of my food, I won't give it to you."

As for the big bun, it was the first time his sister bought it for him. How could he possibly share it with Ergouzi? He wanted to share it with his sister.

Er Gouzi stared at the bun in Bai Qihang's hand eagerly, swallowing his saliva furiously. "Qihang! Let me have a bite of your bun! I'll take care of you from now on and won't hit you, okay?"

Bai Qihang glanced at the bun in his hand and shook his head: "No, if you dare to hit me in the future, I'll let my sister beat you. Er Gouzi! You are not my brother, I don't acknowledge you. Liang Liang is my brother, I like him, not you."

After saying that, without caring whether Er Gouzi would be angry or greedy for the buns in his hand, he slammed the door shut. Looking at the door and thinking about the smell of the buns, Er Gouzi ran home to find his mother with tears in his eyes.

"Mom! I want to eat buns, big buns, the kind with meat inside." Er Gouzi started to make a fuss when he saw Liu Chan, "Mom! Go buy me some buns, I want to eat them, I want to eat them."

Liu Chan was so angry that she kept glaring at Bai Yangfan's house next door. She glanced at her son and patiently coaxed him, "Good son! We didn't buy any buns. That bastard Bai Yangfan didn't give us any good food, and Mom couldn't beat her. From now on, if you see her family eating anything good, just stay away and don't look at it."

The seven-year-old Ergou has become sensible. He knows that his mother Liu Chan did not lie. Bai Yangfan has become very powerful and his mother really cannot beat her.

I really miss the Bai Yangfan who used to throw delicious food to him whenever his mother yelled at him. How could such a good person change like that?

How good would it be if it didn't change? Bai Yangfan raised him as his own brother, and Bai Qihang became an outsider.

Bai Yangfan walked to the county town and walked back. He was extremely tired. He ate a bun, drank some water, and rested. He told his brother Qihang not to run around.

"Okay, sister! You sleep, I won't wander around, I'll just pick up some firewood near the door."

For a four-year-old boy, picking up firewood was nothing. Bai Yangfan was really tired, so he ignored him and fell asleep on the bed.

Lu Jingheng, who was at the educated youth point, couldn't sleep at all. His mind was full of calculations on when the two people from the county town would come into the mountains.

They knew that there was a "Li Wang Ding" in the mountains, but they didn't know its exact location. The tip they received was that someone was going to come to the mountains near Liujia Village to dig out the Li Wang Ding from Li Wang's tomb.

King Li was the emperor of a small kingdom that was said to have ruled over many ethnic groups in the southwest. To commemorate his great achievements, he commissioned the casting of a bronze tripod.

It is the "Le King Ding", which describes the founding of the Le Dynasty in several languages, providing the most powerful help for studying the development and migration of ethnic minorities.

Knowing that foreign cultural relics dealers would come to Liujia Village to excavate the tomb of King Li, Lu Jingheng was sent here to carry out the mission. Unfortunately, it took nearly two years and no one showed up.

I didn't expect to meet him when I went to the county town today.

In order not to alert the enemy, he asked his comrades in the county to secretly set up surveillance and immediately close the net at the first sign of trouble.

Although everything was arranged properly, his mind was full of the image of Bai Yangfan communicating with those two people without any obstacles. He really couldn't understand how Bai Yangfan could speak a foreign language?

And it just so happens to be a foreign language from a neighboring country. How could that be such a coincidence? When did she learn it? Did the villagers know about it?

Bai Yangfan: “…” Of course I don’t know. She knows the languages ​​of more than 20 countries, how could the original owner know that?

But now she has become the original owner. Everything she can do, the original owner can do. She has to find a suitable reason, otherwise she won't be able to deceive the people in Liujia Village.

Bai Yangfan, who was sleeping soundly, didn't take this matter to heart. As long as she didn't speak foreign languages ​​in front of the people in Liujia Village, no one would know that she could speak foreign languages.

Even if that bastard Lu Jingheng knew about it, he wouldn't be afraid, because she had the evidence against him. If he dared to expose her, she would also expose his past.

If life is not going to be easy for everyone, then who’s afraid of who?

When he woke up, his younger brother Bai Qihang had already returned with the second basket of firewood. Seeing him sweating profusely and his little face red from the sun, Bai Yangfan felt very distressed.

He took out three dark fruit candies from his pocket, or actually from his space, and gave them to him. The county supply and marketing cooperative didn't have any milk candies. If they did, they probably wouldn't be put up for sale because they'd all been consumed internally.

The black fruit candies were two for one cent. She bought them for ten cents each and gave them to her brother in several portions, fearing that he would get cavities if he ate too much.

Children all love candy, and when Bai Qihang got the delicious treat, he smiled, revealing his two cute little canines. There were only three candies in total, so he ate one and stuffed one for Bai Yangfan.

With one candy left, he gently asked, "Sister! Can I give this candy to Brother Liangliang? He helped me collect firewood this afternoon."

Bai Yangfan was stunned. He returned the candy in his hand to his brother and praised him, "Qihang is very good. I helped you, so you should thank them. I won't eat this candy, so you can give it to Liangliang and Yingying! One for each of them."

After hearing what his sister said, Bai Qihang smiled happily and nodded his head: "Okay! I'll go to my third uncle's house to give it to them."

After saying that, he skipped away. Ergouzi, who was standing by the door, heard it and quickly picked up the basket to collect firewood. After a while, he came back with a big basket of dead branches and leaves.

Liu Chan was very happy to see this, thinking that her son had grown up and knew how to work for the family.

Who knew that before he had time to praise him, Ergouzi went to Bai Yangfan's house with a basket.