The crossed brother is his wife

Li Xiaoguan kicked the ground with his toes, not knowing what to say to this uncle.

It is impossible to talk back. Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and it is better to endure than to be beaten.

Fortunately, at this time, his uncle scolded him in the kitchen, "You son of a bitch is finally back, I see, lying down for a day will break your lazy bones, and you will be lazy! Hurry up and get out and cook! For you Eat and drink for you, don’t do any work, will you still have your old lady to serve you in the end?”

Li Xiaoguan glanced at the stern-faced uncle, quickly took a ladle of water from the kitchen sink to wash his hands, and went in to help.

The uncle’s kitchen is relatively small, so it was expanded in the corner of the yard, next to the room where Li Xiaoguan lived——

Of course, the stove must be close to the firewood, so that it is easy to get firewood.

There are only two stoves in the kitchen, one is a large iron pot, and the other is a pot. There is a gurgling sound in the pot, which seems to be cooking.

"Look at what to do, hurry up and bring some firewood in, are you blind and see that the firewood is almost gone?"

Then Li Xiaoguan went out of the kitchen and entered his room.

There is a lot of firewood in the room, and it is almost necessary to pile up Li Xiaoguan's simple and dilapidated wooden bed.

No.Li Xiaoguan looked at the piles of firewood stacked on the bed near the foot of the bed, quite speechless.

Because there are a lot of wooden blocks piled up at the foot of the bed, the head of the bed is slightly upturned. I am really worried that this small body will slide towards the end of the bed at night.

The bundles of firewood include bundles of dry branches and bundles of hay, which are common mangoes in his hometown. When he was a child, he also went up the mountain with a hook knife to cut them.

Logically speaking, firewood is generally not used in daily life, and most of the grass is usually burned. Li Xiaoguan should move a bundle of grass out now, but Nima's... I don't know if the grass was made by the aunt or the uncle. , a bundle is as thick as three or four of him!

No matter how heavy the hay is, this is a big and firm bundle, and it has a lot of weight!

Li Xiaoguan simply picked up a bundle of firewood, such a large firewood was only five or six yuan, and it filled his arms.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked to the door of the kitchen and threw the firewood on the ground, he was drunk by his aunt.

"You're killing a thousand knives! The dry firewood that my old lady worked so hard was ruined by you like this? Did you eat all the food in your ass? You don't have a long memory at all, and you can't do this well!"

While talking, the auntie poured half a spoonful of hot water on Li Xiaoguan. Fortunately, he was quick, otherwise he would have been splashed with blood!

"Do you still dare to show the old lady? Hurry up and bring the bales of hay! The fire is about to be extinguished, so go eat the wind tonight!"

"Okay, I'll go now!" Li Xiaoguan hurried away.

He just went back to the room and put down the firewood, and he was distressed again.His small body really can't drag this firewood!

At noon, Aunt Qiu's bowl of clear porridge had already been digested, and he was so hungry that his hands and feet were limp.

With a flash of inspiration, Li Xiaoguan pulled down the bundle of pistachio grass and dragged it vigorously, but he didn't move a little bit in place, and howled loudly, "Auntie, I, I can't drag it! Ah! , so heavy!"

Li Cuifang put down the wok and shovel heavily, "Lovely and lazy, you lose money! You can't even count on moving firewood! You stinking debt collectors, it's better to have a dog and watch the door!"

Without waiting for Li Cuifang to continue scolding, the uncle with this body appeared at the kitchen door, "What are you shouting about, don't check what time it is, and let no one eat!"

The chunky cousin also appeared at the door of the kitchen, pawing at the kitchen door, "Mom, is the meal ready? I'm starving to death!"

Li Cuifang scolded in a low voice, "You lazy bastard!" Then she looked at the firewood room and said to her husband, "You can't even move the firewood that loses money. What's the use of raising him! If I had known, I wouldn't have brought him back..."

Li Shishan frowned, "It's not that you are greedy for that little money... It's really a day of restlessness. Forget it, I'll bring a bundle of firewood here, and make a quick meal. I'm tired and hungry after a day."

Li Xiaoguan couldn't hear the whispered conversation at the kitchen door, he was still performing hard!Turning around and seeing the uncle coming, he quickly smiled flatteringly, "Haha, it's the uncle, this firewood is so heavy, but I should be able to drag it to the uncle later, you don't need to help, uncle."

Li Shishan looked at him in surprise, his eyes were somewhat probing, "Brother Guan, why are you talking so much today..."

Li Xiaoguan was startled, and realized that his performance might not match the original owner's, so he withdrew his smile and squeezed out a stiff smile, which looked sad and embarrassing, "Today, uncle..."

These words were hesitant to say but still not enough, immediately reminded Li Shishan that Li Xiaocan was beaten and scolded by his wife again today.

But Li Shishan couldn't say anything when this happened, besides, I heard from Xiaowen and Sister Lian that it was because Brother Guan was lying in bed in the name of falling into the water, and went to the village to play for a day.

He believed this statement, because he saw with his own eyes that Brother Guan came back late.Compared with the son who helps feed the chickens and the daughter who embroiders flowers, it is disgusting. Li Shishan hates disobedient and lazy brothers the most. Who will want such brothers in the future?

Not a shame.

Li Xiaoguan watched his uncle snort angrily, turned around and left with the firewood on his back, leaving him standing there with a dazed expression on his face.

Fuck, I made it so obvious that I was being abused, and you don't care about your wife, uncle?Is this blind or blind?

At least the original body is your nephew, hey!

Li Xiaoguan followed him to the kitchen, and squatted in front of the stove to help light the fire, because he knew that if he didn't help, he would really have nothing to eat at night.

... When she entered the kitchen, she was gouged out by her auntie.

Li Xiaoguan pretended not to see it, pulled a handful of mangoes and stuffed it into the fire stove, and brought a fire blower over, puffing up his cheeks to blow up the fire, and then the aunt hurriedly brought in the green vegetables, not caring about looking for Li Xiaoguan The stubble of the crown.

I don't know if the quality of life in the uncle's house is really better, Li Xiaoguan heard the sound of sizzling in the big iron pot, and secretly raised his head to take a look, the uncle actually poured a little oil into the pot!Although the aunt also has a heartache on her face.

After the oil was put in, the auntie poured half a basket of vegetables into the pot, and stir-fried them a few times with a wok spatula. When the frying was soft, she stopped Li Xiaoguan, who still wanted to stuff hay.

"Fuck you! I don't need to work hard to cut grass, just push it hard, prodigal brother! I'm here to harm my mother!"

Li Xiaoguan shrank his hands, feeling that the original owner was used to being beaten and scolded every day, so he should have a relatively taciturn character, so he stood up and stood in the corner without saying anything.

Sure enough, the aunt didn't pay attention to him anymore, and put the green vegetables into two ceramic bowls without fear of being scalded, so she just served them out like this.

When Li Xiaoguan was about to go out together, he listened to his uncle's order, "Wash the pot before eating!"