evening light

Chapter 28 Fire

In the eyes of adults, the degree of love for mahjong is no less than that of Guo Hongjing who likes to go out to catch fish.

Most of the time, Guo Hongjing feels that his mother is losing, but Guo Hongjing's mother always only remembers how much money she has won, and she will go back and get angry when she loses.

"Guo Hongjing, don't you know how to cook? Do you just wait for me to cook everything for you?
Even if it’s a dog at home, it knows how to take care of the house after eating. What can you do if you eat it?
One day is not as good as the dog at home, so I shouldn't have been born.It’s just retribution, and you’ll find yourself guilty.”

Guo Hongjing knew that she had lost money again.

"Why are you so angry at me? It's none of my business if you lose money. Did I make you lose money?

I lost all the family's money in one day, and I still have to come back to scold people. If my dad finds out, it might be a fight again.

If his business is not good today, he can't beat you to death. "

Guo Hongjing yelled at his mother directly, louder than anyone else, as if no one could beat her.

They don't talk about any reason every day, and they just know how to vent their anger on children.

"You are a retribution, and I don't know what evil things I did in my previous life, so that I gave birth to you as a scourge to torture me."

Chen Qun's mouth was wide open, and he specially used a high volume to emphasize that what he said was the truth.

Her mouth really looked like a cursed old hag in uttering these vicious words.she
The mouth was wide open, the voice was sharp and piercing, the eyes bulged, and an angry light burst out from the black pupils.Guo Hongjing is not easy to mess with either.

"Speaking of retribution, who knows if you really did something wrong in your previous life."

Guo Hongjing put on an air of fearlessness.

"If you do something wrong yourself, you don't know how to correct it. There are many gatherings at the mahjong table. Playing mahjong gets carried away, and you don't care about anything. It's considered cooking.

You also want to come back and dislike the rice that is so thin, that is overcooked, and you can’t do this or that, so what else should I do.

You are so good, you do it yourself, how can you compare me with Chen Shan, what is the comparison, if you like Chen Shan so much, if you have the ability, you can let Chen Shan be your daughter. "

"I know every day, you are not annoying when you talk, I am tired of listening, you know, don't talk anymore.

Anyway, I do what I want, and if I don’t want to do it, you have nothing to do with me. Even if you beat me to death, I won’t listen to you. "

Guo Hongjing left after emphasizing her own words. She knew she was angry as soon as she played mahjong, which was inexplicable.

Playing mahjong, every time I go, I feel that I am going to win a lot of money, and I will be happy when I win, but I will get angry when I lose, and I will keep getting angry. Such a life is really miserable.

Guo Hongjing left and walked away by himself, otherwise he would be beaten again in a while, so Chen Qun knocked a few pieces of firewood with a hatchet.

Let the firewood be thinner and easier to ignite when lighting the fire. She sat on a wooden stool.

Every time when the knife fell into the firewood, it was raised above the head very hard, and then quickly smashed down as if to vent the anger in the heart.

A short period of time passed, and the firewood was ready. First, the ashes were cleaned up. The sound of the tongs scraping the steel bars under the earthen stove was harsh.

When it was almost done, the firewood was piled up like a pyramid, and the pine hair (dry pine leaves) wrapped in a plastic bag was ignited, and the fire spread immediately after sticking it in.

The firewood has been ignited in the stove, add a few pieces of larger firewood, put some water in the kettle, put the kettle on the fire, and start washing rice.

Chen Qun silently took the pot and used a small funnel to scoop up a few scoops of rice. His body was filled with black air pressure, and his eyes were still so sharp.

After scooping up the rice, it was thrown directly onto the ground with a bang, and a few grains of rice in the pot were shaken out. After watching the leaked rice for a few seconds, I realized that I picked it up and rinsed it in the pot.

I took down the kettle, put the pot back on, and closed the lid. The water in the kettle was a little warm, and I watched the fire flicker, seemingly igniting.

After adding a few pieces of dry firewood, I was in awe for a while.I don't know what I'm thinking, the qi in my heart is not as strong as before, the air pressure has dropped a little.

Walk out of the kitchen and go to the vegetable field to see what to eat today.

Anyway, life has to go on.

(End of this chapter)