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Chapter 170:Harmony Part 1b

Zhu Xiao stood and smiled.

It looks so much warmer.

Let Zhu Huaer and Zhu Zhaojie come to help take things, Zhu Erlang also automatically came to take them.

In fact, it is all the face basins, foot basins, and tea sets that have been used by Zhu Xiao.

The pot is poured, but this set of Tao tea sets, Zhu Xiao knows, is worth a lot.

There is also a stove, an iron pot, and a large basket of charcoal and fire pots.

The jewelry given by the Yang, and the three bags given on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

She never opened it, and the flowers did not ask what it was.

Zhu Xiao packed up one by one in the house, tightly piled up a room, looking at those things, his heart was sweet and bitter.

“Brother, let’s go eat.”

“All right.”

Zhu Xiao did not have any appetite, but he still drank a bowl of hot retender meat rou soup, ate a few sparrows, and ate half a bun, and put down the chopsticks.

Eat good food back to the house.

Zhu Erlang shouted Zhu Xiao, "Little"

"Dad" Zhu Xiao answered gently.

"You are not well, don't force yourself to live, and there are too many things in your house, you don't need to let my house come, really can't, change the house, your three sisters sleep in the big room."

“No,” Zhu Xiao quickly refused.

Judith’s house, she didn’t want to go to sleep.

And he was afraid to hurt Zhu Erlang's heart, "put those who don't need to put your house."

“It also became.”

Two bags of rags, a basket of charcoal, was placed in Zhu Erlang's house.

There was a place to empty the stove and put the face rack, Zhu Erlang went to find a bucket and hit clean water.

"After you get up in the morning, don't go to the kitchen to get hot re-water, it's convenient to drink hot re-watering."

"You too, Dad, you too, wake up in the morning and yell at us, and the stove will burn up quickly," Zhu Xiaodao said.

“All right.”

In the evening, the three sisters sat on the hot plate, Zhu Xiao read a book, and Zhu Zhaojie sewed clothes.

Zhu Huahua eats melon seeds, and by the way, gives Zhu Zhaojie thread thread through needles.

No matter the cold wind outside the house, it is warm inside the house.

The years are quiet.

Zhu Jiro first went to see the sparrows, afraid that they would suffocate.

Returning to the house, he tucked the two sacks of cloth into the closet and went to divide the sparrows out.

He did not dare to sleep all night, and went back and forth to see it several times.

Afraid of the death of a sparrow, and a fear of a thief.

A penny a sparrow is not cheap.

Zhu Lao also can't sleep, up several times at night, back to the house can not sleep well, heart to remember.

“Tomorrow ri how are you going to go to town in the morning,” Luth asked.

“This one.”

Pick the sparrows, you are too tired on the road.

But let Zhu Erlang pick up, and he was afraid of Zhu Erlang.

"I said, you let Jiro go alone, you catch sparrows at home the same, let's estimate how many."

“A thousand, two thousand.”

"That is two silver, give the golden branch, Jinhong each hundred, the rest of the deposit, Zongbao to read the money is there," Lu said, laughing.

“Hmm”

The old man should have a voice.

I think it makes sense.

Zhu Jiro's sex xing son, not a greedy person, he went to the town to sell sparrows, he caught at home.

I can go again in the afternoon.

“Old man,” Lu said softly.

“Hmm”

"These days ri, I am also thinking, used to be really wrong, now they are back, we will have a good day ri son, three children are good, in a few years to marry out, and then to the second Lang married a daughter-in-law, we are all good, how do you think?"

The old man was silent.

After a while, she got up and went to light the oil lamp, took the pipe slowly smoked, and the smoke filled it, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

When Lu thought that old man Zhu would not answer, old Zhu answered gently, "Good"

Luo said, taking a gentle breath.

Long time without words.

Mountain

He read the book for a while, and Lai knelt on the ground and dared not say a word.

He came back and said, let Zhu Xiao cook, and then was punished to kneel.

Until the candle flashed, Lai Li said gently, "Daughter, the candle is about to go."

In other words, can I get up?

He looked at Lai Li, snorted coldly, threw the book away, and got up and went into the inner room.

Lai Li only relaxed his voice, and shen was crooked, sitting on the ground, beating his old leg.

It is poor to be a slave.

The Lord is good and punished.

However, he also understood that the master was in pain, and he did not want her to cook, but he wanted to eat the food she made.

Perhaps it was time to eat more sparrow meat rou, and in the middle of the night, Yingyang began to dream.

In the dream of Zhu Xiao has grown up, Jiao Yan incomparably under his body, gently and shallow moaning, like pain, like pleasure, low and sobbing, so that he can not help but pity, heartache, and want to hit, hit, bully and cry her.

“Cry”

Then he sat up and said,

The trousers are wet.

Deeply took a few breaths, only to slowly get out of bed chuang, to the cabinet to take the profam, profanity pants to the hot spring pool.

Soak yourself in it and reminisce about that dream.

More thought, that day ri, Zhu Xiaohong was already in his arms with a red and naked luo.

Her skin was so soft and smooth.

“Cry”

Take a breath and sink into the hot spring pool, so that you don't think about it.

Think about it again, it’s swollen.

Heaven is bright.

Luo got up to Chuang to make breakfast.

Zhu Zhaoyi came to help, gently shouted, "A milk nai"

“Oh”

Luo should say a word.

Both are embarrassed.

He burned his head and bowed his head.

The flowers are small and love to sleep.

Zhu Xiao's shenzi is not good, but also to sleep more, more rest.

Thinking about that time, Zhu Zhaoyi was in a throb.

When the meal was ready, it was already dawn, Zhu Zhaoyi hit the hot water to go to the second room, ready to call them up.

Zhu Jiro had already grabbed the sparrows outside for a while.

“Dad, how is it?” asked Zhu Zhaoyi.

"There are more than three hundred, but there are too many people to catch, and the sparrows are not very good to catch," said Zhu Erlang, a little sad.

Almost the whole village was catching the sparrow, and in the back, the sparrow could no longer be caught.

" Dad, if you can't catch it, you are in the mountains for a year, very hard, soon to the New Year, rest and rest," Zhu Zhaojie said, to Zhu Erlang hit hot re water, "daddy, you wash first, I go to call small, flowers get up chuang, a moment to find Zhu Aba wears ear holes, come back to catch sparrows."

"Good" Zhu Jiro quickly wash his face and wash his hands.

Zhu Zhaojie went into the house to get a cup of tea, poured a cup of sugar water for Zhu Erlang, "Dad, you drink sugar water, warm up the sun son"

“All right.”

Judith is responding again.

The heart cannot be warm.

This girl is big, and she knows that it hurts his father.

"Go, Zhu Aba, alone, talk to her, and catch the sparrow qing without hurry," Zhu Jiro said.

“Hmm”

Zhu Zhaoyi went into the house, Zhu Xiao and Zhu Huaren were already up.

“Sister, you are early.”

He smiled, “Let’s wash, breakfast is cooked.”

“Hmm eh”

After eating breakfast, Zhu Jiro did not go to catch the sparrow, but directly picked him up to go to the town.

As soon as he left, the kitchen was packed, and Zhu Xiao took some sugar, melon seeds, peanuts and wrapped it up to go to Zhu's mother-in-law's house.

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