The reborn young master does not serve

The bag cover whispered to him behind him: "Process the roast duck for your uncle, let him put away the bag, and I'll run away first!" blue smoke...

"Master Zhong Ruoshui, where are you always rushing with a bottle of soy sauce?" Hu Tu, the best doctor in Zuilong Village and even Buzhi County, asked with his hands crossed on his chest, looking at Zhong Ruoshui coolly.

"Uh...no, it's okay, I just came back from making soy sauce! Didn't my elder brother say that the soy sauce was used up!" Zhong Ruoshui subconsciously hid the soy sauce bottle behind him and said while rubbing the back of his head.

"Oh? Are you sure you don't want to pour the soy sauce into the half-empty wine jar of Shiquan Dabu wine?" Hu Tu raised the corner of his eyes.

"Cough, cough, how could I do such a wicked thing! We are a wife after all, right? How can you doubt my character so much! Sad, sad, the relationship between our two brothers for seven years! You Do you doubt me so much?" Zhong Ruoshui's eyes were full of tears and he was about to cry, biting his lower lip in a pitiful and aggrieved mess.

"I..." Hu Tu's heart softened in an instant, and guilt appeared on Junxiu's face, "No, I'm just asking. In the past few years, the amount of Shiquan Dabu wine I brewed has decreased every year. By the spring of this year, there will only be half of the tank left. So I misunderstood you, I'm so sorry..." Zhong Ruoshui secretly delighted when he heard this, his big eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled, so he didn't see Hu Tu's face suddenly became extremely fierce.As soon as his ears hurt, Zhong Ruoshui was forced to stand on tiptoes and circle around...

"You kid, do you really want me to say that! You can also talk about our seven-year relationship, how dare you steal me six years of wine for seven years of relationship! Now you still want to pour soy sauce in for me to make up the number! You Uncle thought I was called Hu Tu, I was so confused! I didn’t expose you for Xiao Chong’s sake!” Hu Tu put his left hand on his hip, and yelled while holding Zhong Ruoshui’s ear with his right hand.Although Zhong Ruoshui has grown in height in the past seven years, he has been seriously injured and almost lost his soul, and he can't grow much taller. Hu Tuti, who is half a head taller than him, can only walk around in circles by his ears While listening to his lecture.

After finally saving his red ears from Hu Tu, Zhong Ruoshui's face was already drooling.Wiping his face depressed, Zhong Ruoshui sniffled and shouted, "Dinner, let's add more food today!" Then he ran to the dining table in a hurry.In a small rural place like theirs, except for rainy, snowy and windy weather, they always eat on the big tree stumps in the fenced yard. When you grind down a few small stone stumps, you can use them as stools.

Zhong Xiaochong skillfully brought a cup of tea to Hu Tu, and said with a blank expression: "Uncle, let's eat." Hu Tu took the tea comfortably and sighed with satisfaction: "It's better to be Xiaochong! Let's go and eat." , don't pay attention to your unpromising father!" Then he led the expressionless Zhong Xiaochong to dinner.

Zhong Ruofeng frowned and looked at Zhong Ruoshui's red ears, obviously being abused too much.Turning to stare at Hu Tu, Hu Tu picked up his chopsticks and picked up his favorite fried bacon with garlic. Zhong Ruofeng moved the bacon to Zhong Ruoshui with a cold face.Zhong Ruoshui was happily eating with his head down, completely oblivious to the undercurrents on the table, and while eating, he didn't forget to grab a duck leg for his son, and said vaguely with his mouth full of food, "Little insect, eat quickly!"

Hu Tu raised her eyebrows, and looked at Zhong Ruofeng with a sneer.It was still Zhong Xiaochong who was sensible, and said lightly: "Father stole the wine again to sell it and wanted to pour the soy sauce back to make up for it." Then he picked up the big duck leg with his left hand, and his mouth was full of oil - he and Zhong Ruoshui together Vice-virtuous, love to eat!

Zhong Ruofeng was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his cold gaze, returned the bacon to Hu Tu, and said, "I'm sorry, but be gentle in the future, otherwise the neighbors will think that we abused the younger brother." Hu Tu looked at it in surprise and surprise. Looking at him, oh my god, is this the dead dumb guy who can't kick a fart with three legs?He just finished talking for a year, right?

Hu Tu almost forgot to be angry, he stuffed a piece of bacon into his mouth nonchalantly, worrying about what happened to Zhong Ruofeng today?

"Uncle, after dinner tonight, do I still have to go to Zamabu?" Zhong Xiaochong asked seriously after eating the oily duck legs.

Zhong Ruofeng wiped his mouth with a cloth towel. He loves this nephew who came into this world after suffering a lot. In order to prevent him from being able to support him, he let him learn martial arts from the age of three. , although Hu Tu said that he will not die, but his body is weaker.But his subconscious told him that he wanted this child to live healthy and strong!Xiaochong is talented and strong, and he is satisfied with the results of three years of study. Although ordinary children will suffer from minor ailments, they are not as weak as a big girl, even stronger than other boys in the village. Much stronger and taller.

"Half an hour." Zhong Ruofeng returned to his usual taciturnity, his face always tense and serious.Zhong Xiaochong smiled happily at him. He knew that his uncle had a cold face and a kind heart. Although he had never seen him smile before, he could feel that his uncle was in a good mood today.A quarter of an hour passed, Hu Tu put down the bowl, got up and said coolly, "Eat first, don't wash the dishes last~" Then he went to the front hall to make tea.The moment he put down the bowl, Zhong Ruofeng also put down the bowl. According to the rules of their family, three adults take turns to cook the rice, but the bowl... because they all hate washing dishes very much. Let the person who eats the slowest wash.

Are the two of them at the bottom again? !Zhong Ruoshui and Zhong Xiaochong looked at each other out of the corners of their eyes, then lowered their heads in tacit understanding and desperately grilled the rice, during which they could pick up the vegetables they wanted to eat with accuracy!Look at that speed!Look at that accuracy!You can tell at a glance that it is the result of long-term training!

"thumping!"

"thumping!"

There were two sounds of placing bowls, and Zhong Ruoshui and Zhong Xiaochong looked at each other, with varying numbers of rice grains still sticking to the corners of their mouths.

"Hmph, boy, I put down the bowl first!" Zhong Ruoshui spoke first.

"Hmph, your eyesight started to look bad when you were young, obviously I put it down first." Zhong Xiaochong was not to be outdone.

"Tch! Do you know what respect for the elderly is? I remember it was taught in school a few days ago." Zhong Ruoshui said with squinting eyes.

"Tch, I still remember that you said you love children, it was in the school yesterday!" Zhong Xiaochong said disdainfully.

"Hey, your mother died early in dystocia back then, I brought you up with shit and urine, sleep dry and sleep wet became a father and mother, went to school to be a teacher to earn money to support you, that's how you are Repay me?" Zhong Ruoshui looked distressed.

"Hmph, piss and shit? Sleep dry sleep wet? Be a father and a mother? Why do I have a vague shadow in my memory telling me that they are Uncle and Uncle Tu?" Zhong Xiaochong picked out his ears, cool said.

Zhong Ruoshui's face was full of lasagna, and he wailed in his heart that this brat doesn't look like me at all, but he looks exactly like a clone! !Struggling to die, he said: "Stinky boy, you put your unwashed hand on my face while I was taking a nap that day. You think I don't know! To atone for your sin, hurry up and wash the dishes!"

"It's because my dad had a runny nose the day before and had no place to wipe it, so he pretended to hug me and put the snot on my clothes, right?" Zhong Xiaochong clapped his hands, stood up and silently cleaned up the dishes.

Oops, bullying too much! "Ahahaha, then what, dear son, you go to rest for a while, I went to the market today to buy gifts for you all, and it's at your uncle's place, go and go with him, today this bowl will let dad and me Come to wash, no, from now on your father will wash your dishes! Go, go, go~" Zhong Ruoshui pushed Zhong Xiaochong away with a fatherly look, and then rolled up his sleeves to work.

A child is a child, he felt aggrieved when he was bullied by his father just now, and he was happy when he heard that he had bought a gift for him. The point is that he will not have to wash the dishes in the future. To paraphrase his father's often said: Earn money to death!Zhong Xiaochong ran up to his uncle and stretched his neck to look at his sleeves.Hu Tu secretly glanced at him several times when he heard the word "gift" just now. No wonder the mute is in a good mood today because he has received a gift!

The expression on Zhong Ruofeng's face was rarely relaxed, these three are living treasures!It was a rare thing, Zhong Ruofeng started to play tricks, drank tea slowly, and waited for the expressions of the two of them to become anxious and impatient before getting up and entering the room to take out the things, which was the big burden that Zhong Ruoshui was carrying today.

They are all very ordinary gadgets, a wooden but exquisitely carved mahogany hairpin, and a willow medicine box for Hu Tu.His hairpin was almost worn out, and he was reluctant to buy it. Although one cost only six renminbi, for a poor doctor who donated medicine and occasionally gave money to help patients, six renminbi peach wood Hairpins are very luxurious things.What's more, a new medicine box that costs more than one or two?So he ran around with a badly damaged medicine box all day long to see doctors in the village, not to mention how hard it was.Hu Tu carefully held the hairpin in his hand, and touched the new medicine box that was smooth to the touch and exuded a faint woody fragrance, he couldn't put it down.He was full of emotion in his heart. It turned out that Zhong Ruoshui, who had been looking carefree all the time, was more careful than anyone else, and knew what he wanted better than anyone else.A short sword sheathed in ordinary sword silk, Zhong Xiaochong could use it with ease in his hand.The uncle started to teach him swordsmanship a few days ago, and he has been thinking about making him a short sword, but unfortunately it is too expensive, so he had to settle for the next best thing and carve a wooden sword to make do with it.Zhong Xiaochong smiled all over his face. He was very happy. Today is the happiest day when he grows up.