Son-in-law
Chapter 30:Son-in-law
The Kwok family heard the sound and went out to see it.
Jiang Minghui shouted, “It’s expensive, come and help!”
Guo Dagui ran down bare-headed and asked, “What good thing?”
Wang Lao Dad smiled, “Why is it not a good thing, a basket of charcoal?”
The sound is full of envy.
In the speech, he and Jiang Minghui had already put the bamboo bamboo on the shore.
The mute had come downhill, crouching on the springboard to wash the spinach.
Jiang Minghui couldn’t wait to talk to him.
At this time, Guo Daquan also came, thanking Wang Dad very much for sending his sister-in-law to the door.
Father Wang was busy saying that it was right, and he shook the boat and left.
The Guo brothers raised the tuft uphill to the house.
Jiang Minghui and then clean and dumbly washed the dishes, only to her hand one, holding Guo Jian and Guo Qiao back.
Because he looked at him, he was worried about his mind, and he should have wondered how he came so early, so he explained: "I bought charcoal, and I was late for fear of not being able to get on the boat, and I closed the door early."He said, patting the back of the bag and whispering, "I've bought you something good."
But I don't say what.
A clear look in his face.
He smiled and said, "Wait until you get in and show it to you."
Then he asked her, “Why are you cooking today?”
Nod your head.
Brother Guo Daquan has arrived at the porch, put down the bamboo, the others have come around to see, only to see Nguyen and Guo Qin.
Seeing Jiang Minghui and Qing dumb coming, Wu laughed and complained: “This charcoal is expensive?”Scramble for silver!You can’t make that much money a day, so buy this.Go back a month to calculate the account, no money to earn, see how you say to home!"
Guo Shouye asked, “Why did it come so early?”
Jiang Minghui said, “It’s closed at noon today.”
Guo Shouye said: “Isn’t that nonsense?How can you shut down business?It doesn't matter if you come here, always wait for later, there are fewer people on the street to close the shop.There are no boats to come back, how many times a day?“What are you in a hurry?”
Jiang Minghui was embarrassed: “There is carbon today.”I usually take the last boat."
Wu said, “Come and say what they are doing.”
When he turned back to Guo, he said, “All in all, go and catch a chicken and kill it.”
Jiang Minghui hastened to stop: “Don’t catch chicken!”I bought the meat.”
One side said, one side with everyone into the house, unburdened and put on the table.
Opening the burden, he first took out a single-handle flat iron pot larger than the plate and handed it to the clean-up, "This is the pot you want."Do it well?”
Looking at it, it was exactly the way she wanted, and nodded her head.
Jiang Minghui smiled, and pulled out a coarse porcelain stove, softly said to her: "This is what I bought for you to cover."Look, there is a lid, hot carbon placed in it, can manage the long time can not be cold, carbon ash can not be sprinkled out.I wanted to make a set of sleeves on the outside, and I was afraid that I couldn't make up the set.I think it's better for you to make a cloth cover, which looks good on it, holding it without burning, clean, and can be removed and washed, and I didn't do it."
He put down the pan and took the lid on the small hand stove to watch.
When Jiang Minghui saw her eyes lit up a little, she knew that she liked it, and she liked it.Then he took a small packet of sugar and handed it to Guo Qiao, "Go with your brother."
Kwok rejoiced: “Oh!“Uncle Ming Hui.”
Finally, Jiang Minghui took out a piece of waste paper bag of pork.
Wu had been watching, full of joy, but his mouth could not stop complaining.
She was afraid that her son-in-law would spend too much money to explain it to her family.
Guo Dagui laughed, “O mother, don’t say anything.This is also the best feeling.He usually comes and we don’t kill chickens.He should buy us meat once."Then he turned to Cai, "Sister, burn dried babes with meat at night."
Jiang Minghui was busy: “That is.I didn't dare to come, and the chickens ran when they saw me."
The people laughed, and even Guo Shouye did not laugh.
He took the meat out and stopped him.
She let Guo Daxi help make a wooden hammer two days ago, then took it out, and washed the meat and wiped the water, cut the fat, kept the lean meat, cut it into a few pieces, put it on a stone slate, and let the third brother Guo Daxiang hit hard until it was smashed.
Everyone was surprised and asked why it was so hard.
Only Cai thought, clean and dumb must do what fresh food, and let her do it, she just like not to cook, but also eat well.I want to stop Guo Dagui: "Little sister called smash, uncle, you smash it."The little sister must be ready to eat well, otherwise the cold day can be called uncle to smash the meat to play?"
People don't think about it, the new tricks that are clean and dumb are delicious every time.
Wu's busy with a bunch of voices called the younger son, "You listen to your sister, and smash it."
Cai's ardently said to the clear mute: "Little sister, sister-in-law to help you to lay down your hand."What you want your sister-in-law to do is just say it."
He said, “Pick the celery.”
Cindy suddenly smiled.
It turns out that this celery is not an ordinary celery, but planted in autumn, and after winter, it is completely buried with soil, even the top of the celery is also protected.The celery is protected by soil, it freezes and does not die, and slowly fades blue in the soil, becoming white and tender.When the cold winter moon is dug out, fried and crisp and sweet.
The food is delicious, it’s hard to get.
The excavated celery comes with a lot of mud and needs to be carefully washed with water.
In the winter, the water is cold, and this job can be imagined how painful it is.
The narrator came out and could no longer get away from laziness.
Besides, the mother-in-law was in front of her, and she did not dare.
If not, would you tell your sister to do it yourself?
The mother-in-law must not curse her!
Want to push to the body of Nguyen, Nguyen has been weaving in the house, did not come out to make fun.Unlike her, she couldn’t wait to run out.She could not sit still, would rather cook, rather than sit in the first few hours of the loom to do the same thing; cooking can run around, to loose a lot.
She had to find a basket and a hoe and go to the garden.
Here, the dumb is not idle, the hands cut the fat, the pot refining.
On one side asked Wu to burn a wood stove and put it in the kitchen door; she stirred the flour and eggs, sprinkled some fine onions, and took a small bench to sit in front of the stove, and spread the pancakes in the freshly bought pan.
This is also a meticulous job, or it is not fast to operate.
Round cake, each one is only as big as the mouth of a tea cup.
One by one, all in the bamboo dish.
Guo Qiao and Guo Jun squatted around their aunts, staring at each other.
"I want to eat something."
Guo Jian saw that he did not ask them to taste as before, and could not help but plead, and looked pitiful, and swallowed a mouthful of water.
"Not good yet."The clean path.
Guo Jun wondered, obviously has been spread out, how to say it is not good?
“I want to eat food.”Clean and tiring.
"I know."Guo Qiao said, "The food has not yet been fried."
He looked at her and nodded.
Guo Qiao was very proud, and told Guo Jun as he understood: Wait for the dishes to be fryed, wrapped in this cake like dumplings, and cooked in the pot.
“Oh, eat the dumplings!”Guo Jian also understood.
It is misunderstood and not explained, anyway, when you eat it.
Outside, Guo Dagui waved the hammer and hammer meat, and the Guo brothers gathered around to see the strangeness.
Jiang Minghui looked at it and felt tasteless and ran to the clean-up side.
“Little sister.”He cried sweetly.
He looked at him and continued to eat.
Jiang Minghui laughed at her side.
When he looked at her, he felt it.
She didn’t talk, and he didn’t get bored.
“Eat the pancakes?”He looked at the pie and asked.
"Cook it like dumplings."Guo Qiao replied to the little aunt, one side pedaled away, a small stool came, placed behind Jiang Minghui's ass, "Uncle Minghui sitting."
Jiang Minghui took a step back, sat down, and boasted, "Daughter is really sensible."
Guo Qiao’s mouth laughed and crouched down and continued to stare at the cake.
Jiang Minghui looked around and suddenly asked, “Where is the industrious baby?”
Everyone is so busy eating, it is strange to see Guo Qin alone.If he had been in the past, he would have jumped up and down, more alive than anyone else.
There was no silence, but she didn’t say anyone answered.
But Guo Qiao secretly looked at her, and pretended not to hear, a small appearance of ghosts.
Jiang Minghui did not realize it, and asked Guo Jian: “Where is your brother?”
Guo Jun replied honestly, “Kneeling.”
Jiang Minghui doubted: “On your knees?”
Guo Junjun said, “Well, the board of the laundered.”
Jiang Minghui laughed and said, “This skin monkey, what good has been done?”
He did not speak, and he was full of bread.
Guo Qiao really can't hold back, she thought that her brother had already said it anyway, not what she said first, so the crisp voice revealed: "He scolded the little aunt!"The grandparents were angry, and the uncle punished him for kneeling and did not give food in the afternoon."
Jiang Minghui asked in amazement, “He scolded... you?”
The last word looked at the dumb question.
Guo Jianjun continued: "Brother scolded the little aunt 'dumb son'."
This next Jiang Minghui was not only surprised, but also angry and asked, "What did he do to scold his aunt?"
“He died!I don’t have to clean up his shit these days!”
Wu came over, his face full of hatred.
This is from the literate of the niece of the young man.
They don’t teach students, they don’t teach good teachers.
In her previous life, because she was born dumb, her parents and parents took great care of her education, and it was impossible to follow the school's systematic tutorial, and she could only start from the surrounding environment and guide her intuitive understanding of personnel.
Therefore, the education of Guo Qin and others began as well.
First teach them to recognize their names, and then the names of their families; then the names of the villages, towns, counties, cities, and states; then everything around them: chickens, ducks, geese, cattle, all kinds of vegetables, all kinds of crops, with dishes, clothes, tables and chairs, sleeping beds, rowing boats, etc., so gradually expanding the scope, supplemented by simple poetry.
Teach them to read first, then teach them to write.
With her bad words, it is impossible to teach and settle in detail, usually read it again, write it to them again, and then let them learn to copy, and she has to do her own business.When you have time, come back and ask them what they have learned.
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