Chapter 430 Parental Love (Part 7)
He was just a passerby, so blame it on his damn curiosity.
If he had known that he would be caught and beaten if he stuck his head out, he would never have come here.
San Naozi is going too far. It is clearly his own business, but he insists on tying it to him.
While everyone was watching the miserable appearance of San Naozi, Xie Zhiqiang ran away, his legs like a whirlwind.
He was holding his pockets tightly while running, as he had some pocket money from his father.
If it were really looted, he would be heartbroken.
The more you think about it, the faster you run.
"Boss, why is this guy running so fast? Should we still chase him?"
"What are you chasing? Hurry up and run! Once he calls for help, we'll be invited to tea again."
"What should we do with this person?"
"He won't die, just let him lie down, and we'll retreat."
The guy who fell behind took two steps, thought for a moment, and then turned back and kicked again.
When Xie Zhiqiang and the police arrived, only San Naozi was lying half-dead on the ground, his face pale, covering his lower body and groaning softly.
He is going out today and will go to the hospital for a stroll at the end.
San Naozi refused to let his uncle and aunt know about this and collapsed in front of the police officers, crying like a dog.
Even Xie Zhiqiang, who was acting as a light bulb on the side, had his arms tightly held by Sannozi. The incessant crying made his ears and eyes hurt.
The doctor checked and said there was nothing serious, and Sannozi stopped crying immediately.
Xie Zhiqiang ran away with an excuse, and before leaving, he took a detour to the factory to say hello to the third uncle.
Today is another day to do good things.
I ran to the scrap yard and picked and chose. This time I was lucky and found several intact pieces of wood.
The length is just right, and the wood has no worm holes, just a little dirty. I plan to go back and make a small wooden stool for Comrade Dawei.
The first test subject, Xiao Ma Zhang, didn’t perform very well last time. One of his legs was not fixed firmly, and it always fell apart when he sat on it.
After thinking about it, I found a few bottles and jars, washed them and used them to pickle pickles.
Last year I pickled two jars of Chinese mustard greens. In winter, I cut some meat and stir-fried them with them. They were salty and fragrant and went very well with rice.
I found a slightly deformed backpack, propped it up with my hands, and found it could bear the weight, so I packed it up and took it away.
After weighing and paying, he said hello to the old man at the scrap yard: "Let's go, uncle."
The wood was tied with ropes and carried in the hands, and the bottles and jars were placed in a backpack, with old newspapers stuffed in the gaps to prevent them from being broken.
I looked at the sun and knew it was still early, so I got on the bus and prepared to go shopping in Xidan.
His father thought the three large cabbages he bought from the girl with braids last time were quite delicious.
Of course, this is specifically when not too much salt is added.
The cabbage is big and full of moisture. There are no rotten or yellow leaves inside. It is a real good product.
I thought I had some extra money today, so I could buy a few more on the way.
He learned a new dish from Auntie yesterday, cutting the cabbage into thin strips and setting it aside.
After the pan is hot, crack two eggs into the pan and cut them into thin strips after they are fried.
The shredded cabbage is simply seasoned and stir-fried, and finally the two types of shreds are mixed together, which is very fragrant.
When stir-fried like this, it can also be a meat dish.
He planned to buy three more today. After getting off the bus at the station, he started looking for a cabbage stall with his things in hand.
After walking around for a while and not finding anyone, I followed the location I remembered and asked the aunt selling bowls and chopsticks nearby.
"Auntie, why is there no one at the stall where I used to push the wooden cart to buy cabbages?"
The woman sat cross-legged on the curb, fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan.
Hearing this, he raised his head, raised his eyelids, and squinted his eyes to look Xie Zhiqiang up and down.
"Oh, you're looking for Xiulan. She's not here. She didn't come the day before yesterday.
Young man, what do you want with her?"
In the past few days, many young and old men have come here and asked her indirectly where Xiulan has gone.
Xie Zhiqiang kept a straight face and didn't give anyone any chance to talk.
Feigning surprise, he asked, "What else could it be? Of course you're here to buy some cabbage."
My dad said that the cabbage from this shop tastes great and is just right, so he asked me to come over and buy some.
I didn't expect to come here empty-handed today. I really missed the opportunity.
You said that this incident caused a lot of trouble and I wasted my bus fare.
Auntie, I'll be leaving first."
Before she could say anything, she was forced to listen to a lot of complaints and she couldn't even get a word in.
After the people left, he curled his lips and said, "It's obvious that this kid hasn't found a partner yet. He speaks so bluntly and doesn't know how to care about others at all."
Xie Zhiqiang didn't meet anyone and felt a little empty inside.
He pinched the leaves on the roadside, sighed slightly, and found another cabbage stall.
I picked three, paid for them, threw them into the backpack, and went home with a clatter.
While waiting for the bus, I turned my head and took another look.
There are not many bicycles on the road now, let alone cars.
Whenever a child sees it, he will definitely jump up and exclaim in surprise if he likes it, and point it out to his friends.
The sun is rising and summer is about to pass.
The cicadas on the branches are still noisy, one louder than the other, as if they are afraid that people will gradually forget about them as the summer heat subsides.
It was the first time that Xie Zhiqiang felt the cicada's cry was so annoying.
He came back dejectedly, and Chang Dafa in the front yard saw him and asked, "Qiangzi, what's wrong with you?"
This looks especially like his son, Er Nengzi, pouting and looking unhappy.
"Nothing, brother, sister-in-law hasn't come back yet?"
Chang Dafa shook his head: "No, she said she would be back from her parents' home tomorrow."
I feel uncomfortable when my wife and children are not at home.
Without his mother and daughter, he lived alone in the house, which felt much more lonely.
"Qiangzi, you're going to talk about your wife too, right? Look, my son is already two years old, you can't fall behind too much."
"Brother, I'm not in a hurry. I'll find the right one soon."
Chang Dafa kept rambling on and on: "That's the truth."
He stood there and talked with people for a while before leaving and going home.
I wiped the sweat off my face and washed it. I put a basin of water in the sink, which had become slightly hot from being exposed to the sun for a long time, and shook off the water droplets on my hair.
"My dad also said that even if you beat Dafa with three sticks, you can't get a fart out of him. I don't know how he knew that."
He felt that Zhou Jianguo was the only one who was really quiet in the hospital, and the rest of them were quite talkative.
But outside, they are all very reserved.
The last time Wu Shengli went on a blind date, he crammed and stayed up all night reading the newspaper just to be able to speak eloquently to the woman and appear to be a cultured person.
Of course, it was not used in the end.
"My dad wants to eat fish again, so I'll take some time to go to the reservoir tomorrow to take a look.
Who knows, maybe I'll run into a big fish?"
The more I thought about it, the more possible it seemed, and I worked more efficiently.
The fire was too high and the cabbage was accidentally burnt.
It would be a shame to throw it away, so I thought about it and put the burnt side at the bottom and put some shredded egg skin on top.
His father took a bite with his chopsticks and the paste went into his stomach, right?
I am really smart.
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