Chapter 6813 Xiaohe's choice
Xiao Hei was reluctant to leave the comfortable school, and it was too undecent to learn craftsmanship.
But when he heard that he followed the master out for lunch, he forced himself to listen backwards.
"However, the master who takes you to learn crafts will be a little different from the master in school. Craftsmen need real skills, so you have to study hard. If you don't study hard, it won't count on your own. In the future, it will also destroy your master's signature. So your master will definitely be strict with you, making you unable to be lazy like studying in school. You have to correct your mind and learn some craftsmanship from your master..."
"Dad, I want to ask." Xiao Hei raised his hand and interrupted Wang Shuanzi's introduction.
"You ask."
"In addition to farming and learning craftsmanship, can there be a third way for me to choose?"
"What does it mean?"
"Emmmmmm... Hehe, my uncle and cousin are running a restaurant to do business. Can you also let my uncle and cousin take me to do business? "
I eat well in the restaurant and sleep well, and make a lot of money. I am the cousin of the boss, who doesn’t give me face?
Wang Shuanzi's brows frowned slightly.
Yang Huamei's hands were also slightly beaten when kneading the dough.
Wang Hongquan realized something was wrong, so he pulled Xiao Hei's clothes and refused to let him continue to say that he was in front of Xiao Hei and Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huamei's kind words:
"If the restaurant doesn't work, it won't be forced. If you go to the restaurant, it's not under our noses. Otherwise, on the side of the Taoist temple... Mei'er will ask if she can put an errand for our Xiao Hei? Sweep the yard, and pour it into the incense burner and other things, we Xiao Hei should be able to handle it."
Moreover, the Taoist temple has a strong incense and is full of oil and water. I will arrange it in first and do more other things later.
Procurement, the management of the money for sesame oil... Xiao Hei can do what Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi can do, even if Xiao Hei has been reading for so many years, he will not do worse than them.
They are the relationship between uncle and cousin, and Xiao Hei is also a cousin, both of whom are blood-related.
Yang Huamei wanted to cover the dough in her hand on Wang Hongquan's face and seal his greedy mouth!
But she had to give Wang Shuanzi face, so she patiently said to Wang Hongquan: "Xiao Hei is so adult, let him think about it yourself, choose it yourself, dad, don't worry so much!"
Yang Huamei's tone was stiff. Wang Hongquan heard her unhappiness, smiled awkwardly, and closed his mouth tactfully.
It's Xiao Hei's turn to make the decision again.
As the family members watched, Xiao Hei scratched his scalp hard and burped another burp with the smell of a big pig's hooves. Because he used too much force to burp, he pulled out a bunch of farts from the bottom.
It’s almost done if you put one or two of them. Now that I eat too many soybeans, I will pull out a long list like a vine.
It's weirdly smelly.
Wang Hongquan couldn't stand any longer and quickly asked for help.
The soybeans had enough energy. Xiao Hei was not satisfied with putting a bunch of beans and then he came with another bunch, and the crotch was like fried beans.
"You guy told you to eat less soybeans but didn't listen..."
Wang Hongquan was helpless and covered his mouth and nose with one hand and poked out his other hand to open the kitchen door so that the cold air outside could pour in to relieve the pressure in the kitchen...
"My God, how much did you eat at night? Are you not afraid of eating bad stomachs?"
Yang Huamei covered her mouth and nose and looked at Xiao Hei in horror, just like she was looking at a pig in a pigpen.
Xiao Hei covered his stomach and smiled embarrassedly, "My master's big pig's hooves are so delicious, I couldn't help but eat them all."
"There are also those soybeans that are soft and soft. I also like to eat them, but they just like to fart them badly..."
Yang Huamei shook her head when she heard this.
It is because the child crawled out of his own belly, and the humble blood bond was still there.
If someone else has such a child, she wouldn't even bother to look at him. Why would she be so disgusting?
"Okay, let's not talk about eating, drinking, and let's get back to the point."
Wang Shuanzi stood up and closed the kitchen door again, and stood in front of Xiao Hei and stared at his eyes.
"Don't even think about the restaurant or Taoist temple. It's not a place to eat idle food, and you don't have the ability to make that money."
"You choose the same choice for farming and learning skills!"
Wang Shuanzi's serious attitude made Xiao Hei a little anxious.
"Dad, I don't want to choose either, I just want to go back to study."
"impossible!"
"Dad, I swear I will study hard this time and promise to come back next year for you to take the exam for a child..."
"Farming, I'll help you choose, that's it!"
After Wang Shuanzi clapped the board, he turned around and walked back to the stove, and sat down with a gloomy face.
"Dad, I don't work as a farmer, so I'm too lazy to be a farmer. I'm so tired that I face the loess and backs the sky..."
"Bang!"
Wang Shuanzi, who never got angry and beat a child, actually pulled the fire stick in his hand to Xiao Hei.
This time it was firm and Xiao Hei screamed in pain.
And Wang Shuanzi seemed to have used up most of his strength.
He pointed at Xiao Hei with the remaining half of his strength and said word by word: "Looking down on farmers? If you weren't your master and your mother working in farming, where did you get the money for you to eat, drink, defecate and urinate in school?"
"The most terrible thing for a person is to forget his roots. Your child has been too many good days and is ruined. Farming. Please farm. Please work at home and work honestly. From tomorrow onwards, you will follow your grandfather to get to know our fields..."
"I won't go..."
"I dare not go, I will break your legs! I will chase you out of the house and go wherever you fall in love!"
After Wang Shuanzi almost roared, he fell back as if exhausted, leaning against the pine hair pile behind him and gasping.
Yang Huamei didn't care about rolling the noodles anymore, threw the rolling pin and ran towards Wang Shuanzi, holding him and gently stroking his chest.
"Shuozi, calm down your breath, don't be angry, it's not worth it..."
Wang Hongquan was also anxious, worried that Xiao Hei would say something to stimulate Wang Shuanzi, so he pulled Xiao Hei out of the kitchen and pushed the door to the opposite room to close the door and explain the reason...
...
Yang Huamei entered the room with hot hand-rolled noodles. Wang Shuanzi lyed half on the bed. The tung oil lamp on the table in front of the bed flickered, and his face was terrifyingly bleak.
"Shuozi, eat something." Yang Huamei sat down beside the bed and said softly.
Wang Shuanzi glanced at the hand-rolled noodles she was holding, with a poached egg spread on it.
"Why are you giving me a poached egg again? Aren't you going to keep it for the New Year?" he asked.
Yang Huamei smiled bitterly. When did the family fall into a luxury even if it even became a poached egg?
"You can eat it, there are some for the New Year."
"I don't like to eat egg yolks. If you eat egg yolks, I will eat egg whites." Wang Shuanzi said again.
Needless to ask, Mei'er must be reluctant to eat.
Yang Huamei bit her lip, and she also understood Wang Shuanzi's intention. She buried her head and tears fell into the bowl.
Fearing that the noodles in the bowl would be dirty, she turned her face to remove tears and sobbed and said, "Sunzi, I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry to your old Wang family."
"Mei'er, why do you say that? You're nothing wrong with me, you're very kind."
Wang Shuanzi struggled to sit up straight and whispered.
Yang Huamei shook her head: "I gave birth to two things that are not good for you, one is worse than the other. The old saying goes that a kind mother defeats her son more. It's my fault. I really regret it, I regret it, wuwuwu..."
Chapter completed!