Chapter 52 The Development of Mr. Villain (5)
Sheng Nian, who was held in Er Gouzi's arms, hoped that An Xia would save some for him. However, his green plum didn't even have the time to look at him.
Xu Fuhuan worried that An Xia would eat too much and would not be able to eat later, so he didn't buy much.
Seeing that everything went into An Xia's stomach, and seeing what An Xia ate was sweet and happy, Sheng Nian was unhappy. Small. With a flick of his mouth, his eyes were immediately soaked with tears.
Er Gouzi: "..."
Damn, he hasn't even settled for his own food and clothing. He recently took care of Huanzi's children and spent a full meal at Huanzi's house every day. How can he have money to buy food for this little ancestor? of?
Er Gouzi lowered his face and said in a bluffing voice: "You are a boy, how can you be so greedy like a little girl?
" son.
"Uncle..."
Well, Er Gouzi's heart was softened by his uncle's call. "I 'm really
scared of you."
Er Gouzi came to an acquaintance's booth with Shengnian in his arms, "Brother, give me a piece of your maltose."
He had never eaten it before, and he looked at the big man selling maltose with longing and pitiful expression on his face.
The big man is from the next door village, and Er Gouzi is usually really hungry, so he will go to the next door village to steal something to fill his stomach. Among them, Dahan's is the one that Er Gouzi visits the most.
The big man was about to pack up his things and prepare to close the stall, when he suddenly heard this familiar voice, his brows and eyes twitched in fright.
Sure enough, he raised his head and saw Er Gouzi, he said with a nonchalant smile, "Brother, this is a small business, so please let me go." He wasn't even willing to give his own
child, so how could he Give Er Gouzi this scoundrel? Besides, Er Gouzi has also stolen a lot of food from their family over the years.
Er Gouzi's face darkened.
"If you don't give it, I'll go to your house to steal it tonight."
Well, when he met Er Gouzi, a scoundrel, he could only compromise.
Who told him that he owed money at the beginning, caught him, beat him up, and then these two dogs just stared at his family to steal. Just like the sticky snot, you can't even shake it off.
The big man wrapped a large piece in paper, and handed it to Er Gouzi with a painful expression on his face.
After thinking about it, I cut a large piece from the top, then cut it into a small piece, wrapped it in paper and stuffed it into my little baby's hand.
Who knows if these two dogs will go to his house to steal at night, if it's cheaper for outsiders, it's better to cheapen your own baby.
Er Gouzi weighed the amount of maltose in his hand, and it was full of weight.
Glancing at the big man with satisfaction, he gave Shengnian the paper wrapped in maltose.
Shengnian didn't expect Er Gouzi to buy food for him like this, so he opened his eyes in disbelief and asked, "Uncle, don't you pay?" "What are you paying for? Do you think I have money?"
Er
Gouzi Rolled her eyes at him. "If you have something to eat, eat it quickly, and if you can't keep your mouth shut, do you believe that I will give this to Xia Xia?"
Sheng Nian stopped talking immediately after hearing this, and Xia Xia didn't even think about him when he had something delicious. If there is something delicious, don't give it to Xia Xia.
Sheng Nian stuffed a large piece of maltose into his mouth angrily with the wrapping paper on it.
Just-
a click.
"Wow wow wow..."
Hard. state. Bang's maltose knocked his teeth out.
"What's the matter again?"
Er Gouzi growled impatiently.
Sheng Nian was crying so pitifully, he immediately attracted passers-by to look at him again and again, Xu Fuhuan, who was walking in front, frowned, turned around holding An Xia, and saw Sheng Nian crying so wrongedly there .
Xu Fuhuan hurried over, he put An Xia into Ergouzi's arms, then hugged Shengnian, and coaxed him gently: "Why are you crying? Did Uncle Ergouzi bully you?" Shengnian these
days It can be said that Yue Hun is more like a rural person than he is a pseudo-rural person. When he suddenly heard him cry, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Sheng Nian didn't speak, just shook his head.
Xu Fuhuan frowned.
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the malt candy in Shengnian's hand, and there was still a trace of red blood on the bright yellow malt candy.
Xu Fuhuan has no experience in raising children, he thought for a long time before he remembered, it seems that Shengnian is eight years old now, right? Is it time for children to change their teeth at this age?
so?
"Open your mouth and show me."
However, Sheng Nian shook his head again and again, fearing that Xu Fuhuan would be tough, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and looked at Xu Fuhuan pitifully.
Xu Fuhuan: "..."
An Xia ate very happily along the way, and she had long since thrown that bamboo horse out of the sky, and suddenly heard the bamboo horse crying, and then remembered that there was such a person, and immediately glanced at her with some reluctance. There is not much food left, but Brother Nian is crying so sad...
It is really embarrassing.
An Xia curled her lips in displeasure. After all, the bamboo horses she grew up with are more important. If there is no more food, she can ask her uncle to buy it again.
Thinking of this, An Xia was immediately happy, and quickly ate the meat in her arms. Almost. Hu Huan's little hands clasped together, and leaned in front of Xu Fuhuan, "Brother Nian doesn't cry, Xia Xia has delicious food here." I did
n't think of me just now, but now that I have lost my teeth, you only think of me.
snort!
Sheng Nian turned her head arrogantly, with an unhappy expression on her face.
He is so sad!
Qingmei didn't share with him any delicious food, but he always quietly shared half of the snacks given to him by the little girl outside. If Qingmei could have thought of him earlier, he would not have pretended to be pitiful and coaxed Uncle Ergouzi to buy him this Tangtang that knocked out his teeth.
Thinking of losing his teeth, Sheng Nian cried even more sadly.
This pitiful little appearance made Xu Fuhuan laugh, but also felt sad for Sheng Nian's childish side.
This is the side that he most resembles a normal child during the few months he bought back by himself.
Xu Fuhuan touched it. With his head, he walked to the stand selling cotton candy, bought a big cotton candy and handed it to him. "Here, this is dad's apology for you. For the sake of cotton candy, forgive dad
every year, right?"
Sugar attracts.
Sure enough, he was still a child.
After getting food, Sheng Nian was not angry anymore, he carefully spat out the teeth in his mouth into the palm of his hand, then raised his hand, looked at Xu Fuhuan sadly and said: "Dad, my duck wings (teeth) Will it grow back in the future?"
A front tooth was missing, and his speech was a little windy.
Xu Fuhuan didn't laugh at him, but just patted him on the back reassuringly.
"Of course, Dad also experienced the same situation as you when he was a child." After speaking, Xu Fuhuan opened his mouth, showing his big white teeth, and pointed to his own teeth with one hand to explain.
Sheng Nian is like a studious child at the moment, especially when Xu Fuhuan said that the original owner's front teeth were punched off when he was fighting with someone, he smiled happily.
Seeing that he was finally in a good mood, Xu Fuhuan was relieved.
Because of this farce, Xu Fuhuan didn't go shopping much, and took Shengnian to buy clothes.
Inadvertently, Xu Fuhuan caught a glimpse of Sheng Nian quietly putting the first deciduous tooth that had just fallen out into his pocket.
Xu Fuhuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expose his little secret. Besides, does Shengnian have any secrets with him? !
He would say that in the past few months, the pocket money he had coaxed and cheated from his mother and the money he had stolen from him had been buried in three places under three peach trees? !
At first, Xu Fuhuan planned to buy two sets of clothes for the two of them. Who knows that there are very few ready-made clothes in this era, and those who have spare money at home basically go to a tailor in a tailor shop to make them tailored, or buy some fabrics and go home to make them themselves.
Xu Fuhuan touched the money in his pocket, it was not enough, after thinking about it, he chose a few pieces of good fabric, planning to draw some patterns for his old mother to make later.
When I got home, my old lady had just finished cooking, and when she saw Shengnian and An Xia, she squinted her eyes happily and ran over to kiss An Xia first. Later, he planned to kiss Shengnian in the same way.
Seeing the sullen look on Shengnian's face, he couldn't help asking: "Niannian baby, why are you unhappy? Did your father bully you?"
Xu Fuhuan, who was standing by the side, was also shot while lying down. The sweet-mouthed grandson and the well-behaved and sensible granddaughter are particularly displeasing to the eyes of his worthless son. Whoever is wronged by the two children, apart from anything else, is appointed to do it by him.
Xu Fuhuan's innocent face: Madam, is it really okay for you to be so biased!
Sheng Nian is honest, he shook his head, silently raised his little hand, and spread his palm, the teeth inside were shining brightly under the old lady's eyelids.
It took me a while to understand what was going on.
She laughed for a while at first, and then saw that Sheng Nian was getting more and more sad, so she comforted: "It's okay, your father was like this when he was the same age as you, you don't know, your father cried a lot back then. How about Zhou, our family is so good every year, much more sensible than your father."
Huh? Really?
Sheng Nian looked at grandma in surprise.
It turned out that this bad uncle was less promising than him before.
With Xu Fuhuan's comparison, Shengnian is not so sad.
However, as the number of lost teeth increased, Shengnian could no longer smile.
Even talking has gradually decreased.
As a young master of a wealthy family, Shengnian has followed the children in the village to learn how to climb mountains and touch trees in the past few months. Bird eggs, go down the river to catch fish. Bastard, it's a joy to play every day.
But now...
Xu Fuhuan looked helplessly at Sheng Nian sitting alone on the swing in the small yard, with his right hand resting his chin, his eyes fell on his left hand, and his little boy was quite tanned. His face was tangled together, and in the palm of his hand was a deciduous tooth that he had replaced again this morning. Every time he looked at it, he would sigh sadly. That small appearance was as pitiful as it could be.
Time passed so imperceptibly.
Xu Fuhuan was not the original owner, so he would not waste his mother's capital as a matter of course, but after confirming that the two children had no intention of running away, he took Er Gouzi to find a job as an apprentice in the town.
People in this era basically rely on craftsmanship to make a living. Xu Fuhuan had this idea, and his wife was the first to support her. She took out hundreds of dollars and handed it to Xu Fuhuan, telling him not to fish for three days and spend two days. Internet, we must be a down-to-earth person.
Xu Fuhuan nodded besides nodding.
Since there were two more children in the family, my son finally knew how to 'reform evil'. While the old lady was relieved, she loved the two children even more.
Xu Fuhuan found the tailor shop where he bought the fabric at the beginning, and gave him some apprenticeship gifts, and then spent several nights carefully drawing a few uncomplicated but attractive clothes patterns and sent them to the tailor shop master. With Er Gouzi, he started to learn the craft of tailoring by the master's side.
When he was busy, Xu Fuhuan would spend the night in the town, and when he was not busy, he would come back with snacks to see Sheng Nian and An Xia.
On this day, Xu Fuhuan and Er Gouzi picked up the two children from the town after school, wading through the moonlight, a group of four chatted and laughed and rushed back.
When passing through a mountain road, Xu Fuhuan keenly heard rustling movements from the nearby bushes.