Third brother… can’t you tell that it’s so obvious that I’m begging?
"Yuan!"
䲾前䮹… "Third brother, what are you upset about? Did your partner dump you?"
The third brother... "Go! Go as fast as the wind, and as far as the wind can take you!"
"Third brother, we have a plate of dumplings made with Chinese cabbage and pork. Do you want to eat some?" Jiang Fen poked her head out of the house. She knew from the look on Third Brother's face that he hadn't eaten yet, so what was this idiot asking?
"Eat! You are far worse than your wife."
䲾前䮹…Eat what he has and still harm him.
Uncle Ge also came out of the house and said, "Old Third, do you want to eat the vegetable buns we made tonight?"
"Eat! Master Ge, give all to me! The more the better."
Uncle Ge... he is such a rude person! Even the monks would want to kill him.
The third child took a plate of dumplings and four vegetable buns home and said, "Mom, my love is back."
Wu Zhiqiu…looked at the browned vegetable bun and the charred bottom, thinking it was still edible, he stopped cursing.
The third child had sharp eyes. He saw that his mother's eyes lingered on the vegetable bun for a while, so he immediately picked it up for her and said, "Mom, it's stuffed with water celery. Mr. and Mrs. Ge picked it in the suburbs."
Wu Zhiqiu took a bite and it was delicious and bright. "It's delicious. I'll go pick some back home." He was so tired from work that he really didn't think about it.
"Mom, I'll call Master Yi and ask him to pick some for us tomorrow and send it back. He has a motorcycle, which can be convenient." The third brother was so envious of Master Yi's motorcycle and wanted to take it for a spin, but Master Yi was stingy and said that he would not lend his motorcycle or his wife to anyone else, and that if he helped him kill a tiger, he could buy him one.
The third brother felt that he had not lived enough and refused without hesitation.
Wu Zhiqiu thought it was really delicious. "Just ask him to bring it back when he returns to the city."
The third brother nodded without saying anything. Damn it, use it now if you need it. It only takes half an hour to ride the motorcycle back. What are you waiting for? You can eat it tomorrow night.
"Mom, I don't know what's wrong with Aunt Liu. She hasn't even cooked dinner and she's just sitting in the room in a daze." The third child changed the subject.
"I'll go check it out later." Wu Zhiqiu ate two steamed buns by himself and went to Sister Liu's room.
After the third brother left, Sister Liu didn't cook and just lay back on the kang.
"What's wrong with Sister Liu? Are you feeling unwell?"
Sister Liu got up quickly and said, "Zhiqiu, you are here. Come and sit down. You have been tired for several days. Take a good rest. What are you doing here? I have nothing to do."
"My arms and legs are old, and I want to be paid for doing a little work." Wu Zhiqiu didn't even try to correct himself, but pounded his sore legs.
Sister Liu smiled and said, "Bring it up, I'll help you loosen it up."
"You will be fine after lying down for a few days. You just didn't do much. What's wrong with you? What's the matter?" Wu Zhiqiu saw that Sister Liu did not seem to be feeling unwell.
Sister Liu sighed, "I was planning to wait for you to rest for two days before telling you. Now that you are here, I will tell you."
Wu Zhiqiu looked at Sister Liu in confusion. Is this related to her?
"As for the steamed bun shop, Da Laba's family is in trouble. Qingqing happened to leave, so I asked Dexian's wife to help. She gets eight dollars a month for helping out in the morning. Qingqing gets five dollars, and I told Xiulan that I have to pay the other three dollars. Xinghu went home early to harvest the crops, so Xiulan asked her brothers from her natal family to help. There have been some unpleasantness in the past two days. I think they are capable, so let them do it themselves. I am older and do less work, so I might as well retire."
Wu Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, "Did Xiulan's family give you a hard time?"
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