Master is not to be provoked

Xu Leyang's black back is called Lele, a name given by Ke Muai. A litter of cubs was born in Laba, all of which are purebred German black shepherds. Jing Yunsong picked the biggest one and named it Guigui. , is the disciple of Mr. Mu, the gold saint of Aries in "Saint Warrior".Ke Muai picked the liveliest one, and it was named Xiaola because it was born on Laba Day.

In the winter months, Lele moved into Xu Leyang's big house, three boiled eggs a day, and chicken soup every three days. After the puppies were born, the food was thicker. It was necessary to ensure that the big dogs had enough milk and maintained themselves. Fortunately, Xu Leyang is rich now, so he bought five tons of Datong coal, piled it in the yard, and burned it vigorously.

As the winter progresses, Xu Leyang gets busier. For installation, ordering, and past customers who have broken down and need on-site repairs, Xu Leyang often has to go out to do things in person. Although he doesn't travel far, he spends very little time at home.

Every day, there are two children sitting at home, and some workers are working in the factory building, clanging and arguing non-stop, but both of them have very satisfied expressions on their faces.

Ke Yongli, this mountain that has weighed on their hearts for several years has finally been removed. They no longer have to worry about being beaten. They have money in their hands and can spend it as they like. What is there to be dissatisfied with?

Jing Yunsong was on the kang every day, recuperating from his injuries, and teaching himself the lessons he had missed during his hospitalization. Ke Muai was doing laundry, cooking, feeding chickens and dogs, and doing all kinds of trivial tasks, but his heart was full of energy, feeling that life was no longer gray, but colored.

"Songsong, why are you frowning? Are you unhappy?" Ke Muai came in with frozen clothes and hung them on the rope above the stove.

"I can't learn the next few verses anyway." Jing Yunsong sighed slightly.

"When my uncle comes back, let him teach you."

"Let's put it down. Although godfather graduated from junior high school, his grades were not good when he was in school. He also got mixed up with nine years of compulsory education. After leaving the campus for a few years, I have long forgotten it. I asked him a question a few days ago. He can't figure it out."

"Then..." Ke Muai pondered. In his previous life, he only had elementary school education, and he didn't learn very well. What he can use after graduation is naturally getting deeper and deeper, and the things he can't use have long been forgotten. Yes, the Internet is not very developed now, and there is nowhere to ask.

"Forget it, let's ask the teacher after school starts."

Although Ke Muai wanted Jing Yunsong to relax and have fun for a while, he knew that Jing Yunsong attached great importance to studying, and if he couldn't catch up with his studies, he would have a hard time for years.

He thought for a while: "I'll call my old aunt later to see if Guoguo is free, can she come and give you extra lessons?"

"Zhao Muguo? Can he...can come? His mother wants to pull out his eyeballs and hang on him 24 hours a day. This is a world of ice and snow. Can you rest assured that he will come to us? Let's forget it, I won't Save everything, wait until I see Uncle Bai in a few days, just ask him." Jing Yunsong put away all the textbooks a little depressed.

"Don't worry, Uncle Bai is very busy these days, and Grandpa Bai is not in the countryside, maybe he will also go to the city to celebrate the New Year, maybe we can see you next time." Ke Muai hung up the hard clothes and pants , and put all the socks on the heater, and then called the old aunt Ke Yongju's house. The main phone of their factory is in Xu Leyang's house next door.

Soon there was a connection over there, and Ke Yongju answered, with a crying voice: "Who are you?"

"Grandma, I'm Mumu."

"Ah, Mumu, what's the matter?"

"That's what happened. Songsong lived in the hospital for two months. I missed the class, so I wondered if I could let Guoguo come and live with us for a few days to make up for Songsong..."

"Okay! No problem! I'll take him there in the afternoon..." Ke Yongju choked up a little at the back.

Ke Muai hesitated, but did not ask: "No, no, what, wait for my uncle to come back, let my uncle drive to pick him up, don't worry, old lady, the car picks up the car, every meal has four dishes and one soup, snacks, cakes and drinks There are more than two kinds, never let him go out to run wild during the day, the room temperature is over [-] degrees, let him sleep between me and Songsong at night, he will never catch cold... When you send him back, if he loses a catty, you will Hit me……"

Ke Yongju amused him: "What are you talking about! Guoguo is a boy, he's not that spoiled, so it's settled, I'll go to your house in the afternoon, and I'll pick him up when it's Chinese New Year!"

Putting down the phone, Ke Muai saw Jing Yunsong laughing beside him, and he was also happy: "My aunt treats him as her heart, baby, and lifeblood. Although what I said just now was a joke, we can do what we have to do." Don't be vague at all."

He called Xu Leyang again and asked him to pick up Zhao Muguo from the neighboring village when he came back in the afternoon, and then put on the woolen tank cap that was exactly the same as Jing Yunsong—Jing Yunsong finally protested: "My hat is too Childish! But, you knitted it stitch by stitch, so I have to wear it, but you have to make one yourself, and you will be ashamed of yourself in the future!"

So Ke Muai knitted another one as it was, and the two of them had an agreement that they had to bring this when they went out.

Jing Yunsong also wanted to go out to relax, so the two put on down jackets and tank caps, locked the door, and came out together.

I went to the grocery store and bought shrimp crackers, wafers, yokan, biscuits, bread, soft drinks, popping candy, Mai Lisu, Guodan skin, Bulaolin sports candy, Little Tigers crispy noodles, Wahahaad calcium milk, two whole bags Snacks, plus five candied haws, ready to treat Zhao Muguo.

When it was getting dark, Xu Leyang drove into the courtyard, and Zhao Muguo was picked up by him.

Seeing Zhao Muguo's bulging schoolbag and a large bag of clothes behind his belt, Ke Muai and Jing Yunsong were very surprised: "You don't mean to run away from home, do you? I just asked you to come and stay for a few days. God, what are you doing with so many clothes?"

Zhao Muguo's eyes were red: "My mother and my father are fighting, my mother is going to my aunt's house, and let me live here until the end of the year."

After entering the house, Ke Muai put him on the kang and gave him snacks. Zhao Muguo took a piece of yokan and said while eating: "There is a Jin Er in our village. He is 23 this year. My family will introduce someone. My mother I thought of Sister Qingwen, who was a mediator for both of them. My father didn't want to, saying that Sister Qingwen was not a good person, and my mother was not happy, and the two sides quarreled and fought. Yeah, my dad turned over the dinner table, and my mom burned clothes at home, and then there was a lot of trouble, and my mom was about to leave. She was going to my second aunt's house, and my second aunt went to the provincial capital with her second uncle Dongdong his grandpa I’m home now, and I won’t be back in a short time, so I’m going to my aunt’s house, but my aunt’s house is too small to fit in, and just in time for you to call, my mother asked me to come here.”

"Your mother is fighting with your father. It has nothing to do with you. I'll let you stay at home." Ke Muai saw that he had finished eating the fruit danpi in his hand, and hurriedly opened another bottle, Wahaha, and handed it over.

Zhao Muguo took the milk and drank it with a straw: "My mother said that she would take me away too, and let my father do it alone, and no one would pay attention to him, so that he would know the days when his wife and children are not around. Difficult."

Ke Muai and Jing Yunsong looked at each other, and stopped asking further questions. After all, other people can't care about their affairs: "Okay, Guoguo, you make up for Songsong's lessons, and I'll cook for you. what to eat?"

Zhao Muguo hiccupped and said: "I am the older brother, you are the younger brother, I can eat anything, I am not picky eater, just put less food and more meat, chicken is the best, fish is also good, pork as long as it is lean , don’t put onions, ginger, garlic, and soy sauce... I don’t eat daikon, I don’t eat Chinese cabbage, and potherb mustard, I eat everything else, especially potatoes.” He thought about it seriously, “ That's all, just do whatever you want, I don't pick."

"Yes, yes, Guoguo is the most obedient, never picky eater." Ke Muai rubbed his hair and went to the kitchen to cook.

"I'm brother! I can only touch your head, you are not allowed to touch mine!" Zhao Muguo also jumped off the ground to rub it back.

Jing Yunsong reached out to grab him, and pulled him back onto the kang: "He's gone, don't chase after him, I'm older than you, you can touch him." He rubbed Zhao Muguo's head into a chicken coop.

Zhao Muguo didn't move, and said very seriously: "You are an elder brother, you can touch it."

The dinner was very sumptuous. According to Zhao Muguo's taste, Ke Muai made spicy mashed potatoes, fried sickle fish, fried sausage with cumin, five-spice tofu puff, and a small pot of diced chicken and mushroom soup. The staple food was white flour, bean flour and corn flour Small pastry steamed together.

Zhao Muguo was full of praise: "It's better than my mother's, no, it's better than the restaurant's!"

Ke Muai and Jing Yunsong took turns picking up vegetables for him, and their cheeks bulged from eating.

Ke Muai squeezed his puffed cheeks and said, "You can eat so much, why don't you get fat all by yourself, and you still don't get fat at all, where did you eat? It's free!"

Zhao Muguo's mouth was full of food, and he swallowed hard. Suddenly he choked, his face flushed, and he kept hiccupping. I am an older brother, but I don’t look like an older brother at all. Although you are older than me in physical years, I am older than you in mental age. If you call me brother Mumu three times, I will let you drink soup, otherwise If not, you can choke on it."

Zhao Muguo kept hiccupping, trying to struggle, but Jing Yunsong clenched his hands tightly, and Ke Muai hugged his upper body. One of them practiced boxing every day, and the other worked every day. They were much stronger than him. He struggled I couldn’t open it, I was so choked that tears came out, I had to admit defeat: "Mumu-hiccup, brother, Mu-hiccup, brother Mu, brother Mumu-hiccup, brother, quickly let me-hiccup, drink some soup , I’m going to—hiccup, choke to death, hiccup—!”