Jiang Zhen turned a deaf ear to Jiang Laotai’s snoring, but it was once again a clear recognition of Jiang’s status in this family.
If Jiang Laoda is idle and lazy, he is not surprised by his family's rejection of Jiang Zhen. In fact, most of the physical work in this family is done by Jiang Lao.
In the past two years, Jiang’s boss always felt that he was sore and heavy, and he could not afford to do anything. However, at the request of his parents, he still worked in the field all day long. He never spoke or communicated with others. He lived hard and embarrassed. The only consolation was that Jiang Xiaomei occasionally called "Brother" and gave a little attention.
"You are a confusing thing..." Jiang Laotai was still squatting, but Jiang Zhen suddenly stepped forward, sat down at the table, and then took chopsticks to start eating.
"Who promised you to eat at the table?" Jiang Laotai was so hot that he was even more angry when he saw Jiang Zhen sitting at the table.
By the way, Jiang’s boss has not been allowed to go to the table for dinner. It’s often that everyone has finished eating. He eats leftovers when he washes the dishes. Sometimes he has no leftovers, he can only be hungry. .
Fortunately, cooking with a wok, there is always a layer of hard-boiled pots, which is the layer of pots, so that Jiang boss will not be starved.
Jiang Zhen only couldn’t hear the words of Jiang Laotai, and used chopsticks to eat vegetables. He didn't take the rice bowl, he only ate the food one by one. Because the body had not fully recovered and didn't dare to eat too much, he specialized in eating half-boiled dishes.
But this has already made Jiang Laotai unable to stand it. She stood up and went to grab the tableware in the hands of Jiang Zhen: "This dish is to be kept for tomorrow. Who promised you to eat?"
Said, the thin old Jiang Laotai still stood up, took the broom from the side and went to fight Jiang Zhen.
When Jiang Laotai stood up, Jiang Zhen stood up. He took the big bowl of Jiang’s old lady who had two chicken legs. He pulled a large bowl of rice from the side of the rice bucket and put it in. The bowls are all piled up.
"Boss, what are you doing?" Jiang Laoji saw that Jiang Laos had taken the chicken legs he had eaten for his son. When he frowned, and his voice just fell, he saw Jiang Zhen and then took the bowl in one hand and grabbed the table corner in one hand. Directly turned the table over.
The wooden Eight Immortals table fell to the ground, and the porcelain bowl on the table was broken several times, and those dishes were mixed on the ground.
Jiang Xiaomei held chopsticks in one hand and chicken wings in one hand. The whole person was stunned. The old man Jiang, who was sitting opposite the Jiang boss, was the first to be smashed after the table was overturned. The clothes were all oily and oily, and they could not speak. Even Jiang Laotai, who took the broom and was beaten, was stunned.
Jiang Laos has always been quiet. They all thought that he would most likely slap a fight without hesitation.
"You killed this day, you dare to smash the table, you turned against you!" Jiang Laotai took the broom and rushed toward Jiang Zhen. There was a lot of good stuff in that table. Now it’s so bad that I don’t have to ruin it halfway. The dishes are also broken a lot. She will not be able to breathe when she is distressed.
Jiang Lao Conference stood and gave her a fight, but Jiang Zhen would not. He carried the big bowl with two chicken legs and a bowl of rice, and opened the Chiang Kai-shek three-two steps into the glove house of the Jiang family, where Chiang is also the residence of Jiang.
"Miscellaneous things, you are against the sky!" Jiang Laotai chased him up, he was going to hit the house, but Jiang Zhen had already tied the door bolt inside. Where did Jiang Laotai go in?
But she couldn't get in, but she could swear outside. A swearing word would come out of her mouth without interruption, as if the house was not her son, but the enemy who killed her family.
In fact, Jiang Zhen’s evil has never hurt her.
When Chiang’s old man went to join the army, he really had nothing to do with Jiang’s boss. Even if she had given birth to Jiang’s boss, she had a son who was in the military’s military service for five years. Everyone thought he was dead. In the case, the Jiang Jiashu Bo was taken away from the field.
Later, Jiang Laotai’s life was getting better and better, and it was inseparable from Jiang’s boss. Jiang’s boss wanted his mother to be better for himself. For Jiang Laotai, that’s what he did.
Listening to the sound outside, Jiang Zhen’s head slammed into the air and made him inevitably violent.
With a sneer, Jiang Zhen pulled out a machete from the utility room and opened the door a few steps forward.
"Small beasts..." Jiang Laotai saw that the door was open, and he opened his mouth and slammed.
There is a knife, a big knife is facing her face, and there is a dark light in the darkness, which looks murderous. If she rushes forward, she may be scratched by this knife. It is.
"You oh, continue to swear, come!" Jiang Zhen took the knife and sneered and took a step forward.
Jiang Laotai subconsciously retracted her neck and stepped back. Looking at Jiang Zhen is like seeing a ghost: "You, you..."
"If you have the ability, you continue to swear, believe it or not, hacking you!" Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Laotai, his eyes were ruthless. He actually advocated violence. When he retired, he bullied him for a long time. He always There is an impulse to pinch off the neck of the people. When it comes to it, it is really a loss of psychologists and brainwashing education in the army that has been unable to kill civilians to protect the people. Only then did he not become a murderer or even save lives.
Mrs. Jiang was very arrogant at home, but he did not dare to move a knife with him. When he saw Jiang Zhen holding a knife and a fierce look, his legs could not help but tremble, and then his legs were soft. Still stumbled to the ground. Somehow, she actually felt that her son was really going to kill himself.
This little beast!
"You better not bother me!" Jiang Zhen waved his knife and slammed back into the room, and slammed the door, leaving only the Jiang family outside to watch him in shock. Door.
This...this... is this person still the honest boss of Chiang’s boss?
Jiang Laotou is a butcher. He grows very strong. He was just poured a dish. He wanted to give a good lecture to his eldest son. But after seeing the knife and hearing the cold voice of his son, he did not dare to move. .
Jiang Lao Er and his wife Huang and Jiang Xiaomei did not dare to move, and stood stupidly.
"That is the idiot..." Jiang Laotai was shocked, but one mouth was a swearing man. After swearing, he could not help but shake.
"Cough, well, today is the old three-hole house, the candlelight night, we still don't quarrel, so that the third-year-old daughter will see a joke." Jiang Laotou, and looked at the second son: "Chengcai, you and your wife return home Go, it’s such a big move, don’t wake up the Yuan Wen.”
Jiang Laotou gave Jiang Laotai a step down, and the old lady Jiang, who was still undecided, went down.
She is so angry now that she can't wait to beat her eldest son, but the matter just made her afraid.
Wait until tomorrow to pick up the little bastard! Mrs. Jiang climbed up from the ground and saw that the messy look of the hall was not good. She quickly greeted Jiang Xiaomei: "Little girl, little girl! Go and pick up those dishes, especially meat, wash and wash!" ”
The Jiang family was a rich family in Hexi Village, but they could not afford to live in brick houses. Their houses were smashed with mud. Although the beams were covered with tiles, the ground was still muddy. On the mud, I can't eat it without washing.
"There are only a few bowls in the house. I broke a few of them. How can the debt collector not die?" Jiang Laotai saw several pieces of porcelain bowls and only felt pain in his heart.
Jiang Xiaomei was very popular at home. At this time, she did not dare to say a word. She silently collected the food that she could eat. She couldn’t eat it and feed the pig. She followed Jiang Laotai for half an hour and washed. The bowl went to sleep.
The Jiang family went to sleep, and there was no movement outside. Jiang Zhen was able to sleep peacefully.
Just after I rushed away from Jiang Laotai, after entering the eaves, he was soft on the ground - this body is really useless.
As a matter of urgency, it is still good to raise the body.
There is no bed in this utility room, but there are a lot of straw in the corner, and there is the bed of Jiang’s boss.
The land in the south of the Yangtze River is fertile, and every household grows rice. In addition to the Zhao family, they have to eat the sweet potato belly every day. Generally, people have two rice porridges for rice, and they use it for cooking. Firewood, mainly straw.
Zhao has more land and more straw. Jiang Laos dug a hole in the straw pile of the Jiang family's utility room and it will not be frozen, but it is a bit uncomfortable to sleep.
Jiang Zhen had the memory of Jiang Laos. After returning to the Jiang family, he wanted to take up the bed of Jiang Laotou’s Jiang Laotai. After all, Jiang Laotai would not treat himself badly. Their bed would definitely be comfortable to sleep, but he Still not doing that, not for anything else, because Jiang Boss originally had a knife in the utility room, and now he needs to have enough deterrent.
Jiang Laotou is a butcher. He has two knives on his hand. One is a sharp knife on the neck of a pig. It is less than one foot wide but two fingers. The other is a machete that can cut pig bones. It is very heavy. The axe is almost the same, and this knife is the one that Jiang Zhen used to scare people.
Jiang Zhen got into the thatched pile, put the knife next to it, and went to sleep again, until the light came in through the window paper, and finally woke up.
After sleeping for one night, Jiang Zhen felt that the whole person was a lot easier and his strength was even greater. He drilled out from the straw hole that had been laid a few pieces of broken clothes, and then he took the bowl of rice that he had taken before he flipped the table. Eat it.
This ancient rice shelling is not as clean as the later generations, but the Jiang family's rice is relatively good. This aspect is that Jiang Lao Er Jiang Laosan does not like to eat rice dumplings. On the other hand, it is Jiang. There are a few pigs in the family, and the rice bran can be used to feed the pigs.
Jiang Zhen slowly chewed the rice in the bowl, ate half in one breath, ate another chicken leg, and then went to the grass scorpion and continued to rest.