Looking at the bandaged wound on her hand, the licensee always felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out. She was a little floating now and was not suitable for mental labor. She would just take a nap and calm down before talking about it!

After thinking about it all over the place, I didn’t know if it was because of the psychological effect or it was too tired, so I fell asleep on the bed for a while!

The sleep was comfortable. The licensee looked outside. The sun was very big and she was a little confused about what year it was. She took out the watch in the space and saw that the licensee sat up.

Regardless of his messy hair, he was upset in his heart why he slept so hard. It was almost twelve o'clock, and Zhang Yuan must be hungry!

When I walked to the kitchen, I had no time to cook now. The licensee thought about it and just cooked a few sweet potatoes and eggs. This is the most convenient and convenient!

Here, everyone else had lunch and rested in the fields, but the licensor still couldn't see it.

Zhang Yuan's face seemed calm, but in fact he was already in a state of turmoil. I don't know if his wife was still angry with him and didn't even give him food.

Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that people would not be able to calm down for a while, and they would have to work hungry in the afternoon!

He picked up the kettle and took a sip. The sweet taste slowly calmed Zhang Yuan's slightly irritable heart. Although he had no food to eat today, he might even be able to drink the love sugar water prepared by his wife for him!

Maybe Zhang Yuan’s smile on his face was too obscene, and some people couldn’t stand it and made things difficult for him!

"Brother Yuan, I'm here to find you!" Zhang Aiguo jogged from a distance and saw him closing his eyes and basking in the sun with a comfortable look on his face. He was extremely envious.

He threw a black-faced steamed bun in his hand around. Seeing his cousin so comfortable, Zhang Aiguo felt envious. Looking at the rough and hard steamed bun in his hand, he looked indignant again!

"Why, have you been bullied again?" Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes, and saw the steamed buns in his hand from the corner of his eyes, and he knew it in his heart.

I guess his two good cousins ​​have gone offended the uncle's house to fight Qiufeng again.

"Oh, I can't hide anything from Brother Yuan," sighed lightly, and Zhang Aiguo complained to Zhang Yuan.

The Zhang family uncle has three sons in total. The eldest son is twins, ten years older than Zhang Aiguo and was separated a few years earlier.

From then on, I had less contact with the Zhang family uncle. In the past two years, I saw that the Zhang family and his family were living a little better, so I came back to me again.

Today, like the previous times, I saw that Zhang Aiguo and his lunch steamed buns were mixed with flour, which was better than theirs, so I took the black-dough steamed bun and led my son to the Zhang family uncle and aunt to show off his miserable misery.

Although their children were unfilial, they were a piece of meat that fell from themselves. They were just for the faces of two pale and thin grandsons. In the end, they couldn't bear it and asked them to exchange them for several fine grain buns with black buns.

"You said my parents are stupid? They compromise with just one or two tears. Why didn't they think that they had ever been filial to a piece of meat during festivals for so many years!"

Zhang Aiguo no longer has hope for his parents who are soft-eared. After so many years, he can't bear it every time. After exchanging the things, he regrets them. What have you done long ago!

"Okay, that's the son of my uncle after all. As the saying goes, a family should be connected to the tendons after breaking their bones. What's this little grievance?" Zhang Yuan patiently persuaded a few words.

"Why did you break off your relationship with the second uncle and the others?" Zhang Aiguo looked suspicious. What he said made sense, but what he did was puzzling.

Zhang Yuan looked into the distance, and his thoughts were full of thoughts, and in the end he only turned into a sentence, "My affairs are different from you, and you can't be confused!"

His parents are enlightened. Although they are sometimes not cruel enough in their work, they are also a person who cares about their children. The love for Zhang Aiguo is even better than his two twin brothers, and he can only envy him!

"Forget it and I can't understand it even if I tell you. I'll better chew my steamed bun!"

Zhang Aiguo had a bitter face and a deep hatred. His eyes looked at the steamed bun in his hand as if he was watching his father's enemy. He was so hungry that he was gingering, but he was savoring the white steamed bun he had eaten before he was savoring it, fragrant and exuding the fragrance of eggs.

Well, no, where does the egg fragrance come from? Zhang Aiguo shrugged his nose and looked around for the source of the fragrance.

Unable to find the thing, he saw the savior walking over with a bamboo basket on his shoulder. Zhang Aiguo stared at the bamboo basket on the savior's hand, and his eyes were shining with bright light.

The licensor didn't say anything, just glanced at Zhang Yuan who had already stood up, put the bamboo basket in front of the two of them, turned around and left.

Zhang Yuan looked at the back of a little woman running away with a funny face. The little girl was too shy!

"Hey San..." Before he could shout, the person had already walked far away! Zhang Aiguo was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

He turned to Zhang Yuan, who had already lifted the gauze covered with the bamboo basket.

"What's going on? Are you two quarreling? Yes, right?"

Zhang Yuan paused with the sweet potato, smiled at Zhang Aiguo with a smile, and a dangerous signal was faintly released in his eyes, and he clenched his fists.

"What, I want to get beaten!"

"Haha, just kidding, Brother Yuan, don't take it seriously. Let's take a look at the lunch my third sister-in-law gave you." Zhang Aiguo was used to looking at people's faces. Seeing that Zhang Yuan's face was wrong, his back became cold, and he quickly raised his gossipy eyes and changed the topic.

The licensor steamed ten sweet potatoes and five eggs because he was too anxious at noon. She left one sweet potato and one egg herself, and gave the rest to Zhang Yuan.

When Zhang Aiguo saw the eggs in the basket, his eyes could no longer be removed, and his saliva was secreted vigorously. Then he looked at Zhang Yuan with a pitiful look.

"Brother Yuan"! His voice was so cute. Zhang Aiguo was trying his best to make an egg, so he didn't even want his face.

In fact, it’s no wonder that he is. Who made eggs a rare item at this time? Every household in the village can feed one chicken, rounded it up, and three people can still only feed one. If there are five people in the family, three chickens can be fed.

Except for the fact that chicks under two pounds can be fed more to prevent death from halfway, the rest must comply with the regulations of two chickens with one chicken.

By chance, Zhang Aiguo had three people who could only feed one chicken. An old mother laid at most one egg every day. How could Yang Guihua be willing to eat it? She stared at the butt of the chicken every day and hoped that it would lay eggs and change salt.

Nowadays, rural people compare chicken butts to banks. This sentence is not false at all. In rural areas where only labor points are exchanged for money, most villagers want to buy something, but they use eggs to supply and marketing cooperatives to exchange them.

Few people pay for it, which is why Yang Guihua has always been frugal.
Chapter completed!