Chapter 47 Xiong Wuhao points

Author: Jiucheng Li Xiansen

Chapter 47 Xiong Wuhao points

Wu Hao must be asked to get more. If nothing happens, he must ask for it. If he really can't do it, he must still fall out. That boy can definitely give it to him.

Maybe they would take the initiative to give it to me. Thinking of this, Hou Qing affirmed: "No problem."

"That's good." Hou Dahu nodded, handed over the roasted meat and said, "When you recover from your injuries, you can run over to his house and make a miserable sale."

How Old Wu's family lives is none of his business.

Hou Erhu thought about it and said, "If he wants money, he will definitely give it to him. Maybe we can make some money."

"Where did his family get so much money? Three heads and two hundred is pretty good." Hou Dahu knew a lot about the people in the village.

He would go wherever there was something going on and he could find out everything. Wu Hao's family always helped fund the front yard and paid for his education. The family's money would never exceed three hundred yuan.

When Wu Hao grew up, Wu Weiguo worked in the forest farm from dawn to dusk, and his mother saved up money in the past few years to marry him a wife.

He knew in his heart that things were not easy for the old Wu family, but did they have anything to do with him?

If people's hearts are bad, there is no conflict between understanding and deceiving others.

"You don't have to take it out all at once, otherwise you can't fucking give him money."

Hou Dahu thought for a while and told Hou Qing: "Don't cheat him with Guo Laoer anymore. Where can we get money if he dies?"

He knew that the two boys used an ax to trick people, but he didn't take it seriously at the time. The person who died was not his son, so he couldn't do it again in the future.

After Hou Dahu finished speaking, Brother Hou Qing nodded. He really couldn't cheat Wu Hao for money.

Hou Ming also woke up at this time and heard a few words: "I will count on him in the next life."

I don’t know how serious the injury is. Now I’m almost in a fever and confused. My whole body hurts and I’m vomiting blood. I can’t hold my urine and I’m going to get sick. How much will it cost?

He must be supported by the old Wu family. Whoever asked Wu Hao to ask for money would give it to him.

In the past, when Wu Hao and his father were hunting, the old Hou family ate a lot of meat, and they kept taking advantage of small advantages.

I have to take advantage this time. After all, I have lost too much and I have to let Wu Hao pay back for the rest of his life.

As for how much Wu Hao has eaten over the years, Lao Hou's family has never had any idea of ​​this.

When there are no outsiders, everything belonging to my biological father must be taken back to my own home.

The four of them discussed it, and the next day, before dawn, the two of them walked slowly home carrying people on their backs. The two children fainted again, and it was hard to say whether they would make it home.

Wu Hao was woken up by the little bean buns early in the morning. The little girl must have been thinking about eating Jiaqiao and had no time to pay attention to her.

I got up and picked up the thermometer I bought yesterday from the cabinet. It read eight degrees above zero.

One advantage of an earth house is that it is not so cold in the morning and at night. Although the Clivia is not so delicate, the temperature must be kept at 15 degrees above zero.

It needs four or five hours of sunshine every day. It cannot be exposed to strong light and there is no glass to block it. The best way is to put it in a greenhouse.

Now I have no choice but to put it on the windowsill at noon.

I went into the kitchen to find some corn leaves, lit the stove, threw some corn and poplar seeds in, and went to the main room to tell my mother about the things to pay attention to when growing flowers.

"Understood." Gao Lijuan nodded. She had raised dragon's claw flowers at her parents' house, and Clivia was just a bit delicate.

After the four people finished eating, it was just getting light, and the little bean bun moved to the eldest brother little by little.

When people looked over at me, I smiled sheepishly, "Hey, hey", and even sipped my saliva.

Wu Hao glanced at his sister with a sad face, how could she be so greedy? She only drank half a bowl of porridge in the morning and still had room for some homemade snacks.

If you don't listen and just say you're not hungry, there's really nothing you can do about it.

He stood up and said two words: "Waiting". He went out to the southeast of the village and greeted the old man who was clearing the snow in the yard: "Have you eaten, sir?"

Old Fengtou smiled when he saw that he had arrived without taking anything. He put down his shovel and said, "After you finish eating, come in quickly."

"No more." Wu Hao said bluntly: "Master, do you have a broken fishing net? Give me one."

"What do you want?" Lao Fengtou looked unhappy: "I'll get you a good one." He hurried into the warehouse before he could say anything.

Wu Hao had no time to explain, so he had to follow up and take a look around. The thatched warehouse was a bit crude but very "clean".

There is only a small flat-bottomed fishing boat with two oars in the first room. It looks well maintained from the outside. It was built by Mr. Fengtou and his son Feng Pang together.

Feng Pang loves to play around with money. He has been in poor health since he was a child and is a waste on land. But everyone has his own merits and everyone has his own strengths.

Feng Pang is extremely talented in the water. Not only is he good at water, he is also very energetic.

People in the north are all landlubbers, but Lao Fengtou is from the Central Plains. He lived by the Yellow River with good water quality and raised fish. He fled to the Northeast and got married and had Feng Pang.

He was named fat because he was born too thin.

After planting the land, the two of them would catch fish when they had nothing to do. Most of the fish they caught would be exchanged with the villagers for some food. Ordinary fish would be fed to chickens, dogs or even pigs.

Wealthy families would sometimes stew fish for their own consumption, and they would sell the fine-scaled fish they caught in the countryside. Unfortunately, the river near the village was too small, so they only caught it twice.

What's even more pity is that I saved some money in the summer and was exported by Feng Fat in the winter.

Old Fengtou took out a new fishing net from the back room of the warehouse and asked, "Can you guys take a look at this?"

Wu Hao came to his senses and shook his head hastily: "I'll use it to catch thieves in my hometown, just break the fishing net."

The old lady had bad eyesight and knitted it bit by bit, so how could he bear to do it?

"Ah! Look, you told me earlier that I thought you were going to the west to hunt for the winter." Old Fengtou turned around and entered the house.

"You didn't give me a chance to speak either." Wu Hao rolled his eyes and followed in. There weren't many things in the house, and most of the fishing equipment was made of wood.

There is a row of wooden boards against the wall, with five fishing nets placed on it, one of which is very old.

As soon as he picked it up, Old Fengtou said: "There are several holes in it, I'll get you a good one."

"No need, just a broken one, just to catch a thief from my hometown, it's a waste to use it well."

After Wu Hao finished speaking, he spread the fishing net on the ground. It was five meters in diameter and the mesh was very small. The thieves in his hometown could get their heads out at most.

It worked just fine. He ignored the holes in it, picked it up and said, "I'm leaving first, uncle."

"Is it okay if you don't need to take one?" Old Fengtou couldn't help but ask again. It was the first time the child opened his mouth and he was willing to take a new one.

"No need!" Wu Hao went out against the fishing net.

When Lao Fengtou was sent out of the hospital, he looked at his back and sighed: "How wonderful it is that he is my son!"

The child is educated, kind, righteous and filial, and he is known as a handsome young man in eight villages in ten miles.

The key is to be grateful. I can't help but sigh when I think of the one in my family, who is incomparable to Wu Hao.

When Wu Hao walked halfway, two people, one big and one small, came out of the alley. He couldn't help but frown. Why bother?

Li Erhuai followed his mother and saw Wu Hao with his hands on his hips: "Xiao Wu is going fishing? Remember to give one to the uncle to try when you come back."

"Okay! I'll let you try the fried pork with the leather belt first!" Wu Hao sneered, and when he touched his waist, he remembered that it was tied with a hemp rope.

He put down his fishing net and pulled out a thumb-thick wooden stick from the fence next to him and was about to beat him.

The second daughter-in-law hurriedly stopped her: "What are you doing, brother? Why are you so bad-tempered?"

"There's fart!" Wu Hao wrinkled his nose and couldn't help but take a step back. The smell of oil was too strong.

The second daughter-in-law said in a flirtatious voice: "Brother, these words are so hurtful."
Chapter completed!