There is a handsome man in the rough family

Zhao Xiangbei walked back and forth, carrying the internal organs in his hands and ran a few steps into the distance, with an innocent and worried expression on his face.

"Well, do you want to go back and have a rest? I'll just do it."

Tang Xiaofu poked his waist and shook his head, stretching out two fingers to block his nose.

"It's fine if you don't smell the smell. I want to make soap with you."

Tang Xiaofu didn't know why at the moment, he became self-willed, probably because someone tolerated him, so he had nothing to fear

Zhao Xiangbei shook his head dotingly.

"Hey, I also bought a piece of soap from the grocery store. You can try it when you come back and see if you like it. I will wash the internal organs and come back at the end, okay?"

Tang Xiaofu looked at the set of viscera that Zhao Xiangbei was carrying, and remembered the bloody smell just now. He couldn't stand it, and he retched, so he nodded quickly.

He trotted all the way to Zhao Xiangbei's side, took his stuff, quickly moved aside, and found the dusty piece of soap from inside.

Palm-sized, it feels quite dry to the touch.

The appearance looks a bit like a modern transparent photo, I think it is a courtesy, a little spice is added, and the fragrance of shopping is faint.

Tang Xiaofu washed his hands with it curiously, and found that it was quite clean, without any greasy feeling.

But this thing is not cheap, although the material is only pig offal, but as long as it is meat these days, there is no cheap one.

Two sets of pigs, one dirty, weigh about a catty, and cost more than ten yuan.

I'm afraid the ready-made soap in this hand is more expensive.

Tang Xiaofu stood far away, stretching his neck and looking over there.

I saw Zhao Xiangbei wash the pancreas in his hand with clean water, put it in the trough, and beat it continuously with a stone hammer.

Zhao Xiangbei is tall, strong and strong.

Swinging the hammer vigorously, the pancreas was smashed to pieces in a short while.

Mrs. Li quickly poured in the other ingredients that had been prepared a long time ago, and after vigorously stirring them, the pig pancreas turned into a dusty appearance.

Farmers don't pay much attention to this, so naturally they don't put spices in it.

Mrs. Li took several wooden boards and made them into a rectangle, filled the paste-like things between the boards, pressed two big stones, and put them in a cool place to dry.

When Tang Xiaofu saw that the matter was over, he rushed over.

Carefully sniffing it with his nose, after confirming that there was no other smell, he was overjoyed.

After finishing these tasks, Mrs. Li told Zhao Xiangbei worriedly.

"Be careful with these things. Don't expose them to the sun, or they will crack. If the sun comes over in the afternoon, move these blanks and put them under the eaves."

Tang Xiaofu knew that Zhao Xiangbei went to the county, and this trip was really exhausting, so he hurriedly dragged him back to the room, poured him a cup of tea himself, and happily went to the kitchen to prepare delicious food for him.

The smooth and chewy hand-rolled noodles, served with a large spoonful of shredded pork and hot pepper, is Zhao Xiangbei's favorite food.

Tang Xiaofu made a big pot full and brought it to the house.

"Xiang Bei, come quickly, I made you noodles."

Zhao Xiangbei smelled the fragrance, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly stepped forward to take the pot in Tang Xiaofu's arms, looked at the stew, said with a smile: "Oh, that's great, the stew with pepper and shredded pork It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten, but I like the braised noodle made by you Xiaofu the most.”

There is nothing more satisfying than cooking for yourself!

Sitting opposite Zhao Xiangbei, Tang Xiaofu watched with a smile as he munched on the noodles, and his face was also full of smiles.

Thinking of the monotony of eating noodles, Tang Xiaofu turned his hands and took out three persimmons from the space, cut them into pieces, went to the kitchen to get some sugar and sprinkled them on, and went to Zhao Xiangbei.

"Try it."

Zhao Xiangbei was also polite and ate two yuan.After the tomatoes, a big bowl of noodles came again.

It wasn't until he ate the fourth bowl that he burped in satisfaction.

Zhao Xiangbei usually practices martial arts and boxing, which consumes a lot of energy, so he is a big belly man who can eat.

At this moment, most of the bowl of hand-rolled noodles was eaten by him alone.

Tang Xiaofu looked at his satisfied face with a smile, and took out his handkerchief to let him wipe his mouth and wash the dishes, which was naturally done by Zhao Xiangbei.

Tang Xiaofu boiled some hot water to make tea, and the two went back to the house to drink tea while digesting food.

Zhao Xiangbei suddenly said: "When I went to the county seat today, I met someone. Guess who it is?"

Tang Xiaofu frowned and thought for a moment, then smiled knowingly.

"You met Wang Yi, right? How is he doing recently?"

Zhao Xiangbei laughed loudly, took Tang Xiaofu's slender white hand in his own, and nodded, yes, I met Mrs. Wang, she looked haggard, she was still wearing the same clothes when she left, I touched her When they came to him, they saw him taking the washed clothes and sending them to a family in the city.It seems that he is not doing well with the Wang family. "

Tang Xiaofu lowered his head and took a sip of his tea.

"The old man of the Wang family has been in poor health a few years ago, and now the elder son Wang Qilian is in charge of the family. I heard that the husband of the Wang family, Mrs. Ke, is a shrewd planner. I think he is unwilling to marry. Go home for nothing. Eat and drink for nothing."

Zhao Xiangbei nodded: "I think he has a lot of chilblains on his hands, and he must have written a lot of clothes these days. I'm afraid the Wang family can't even part with a pot of hot water."

Tang Xiaofu sneered and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Wang Yi was lazy and didn't work when he was at home, and Mom didn't force it. Look at him now, when he returns to Wang's house, he still has to do laundry, cook, and serve the whole family. It seems that he is not even willing to pay for firewood. Give him flowers, I don't know if he will regret it now or later."

And did Wang Yi regret it during the conversation between the two?

Wang Yi really regretted it. Today he finally washed his clothes and sent them back to the customer's house.

When I got a few pennies and went home, my eldest brother's husband, Lang Ke, snatched them away.

Wang Yi is not a good-natured person at all, how could he allow it, but he robbed him of money like this.

The two fought together. The youngest son of Wang Dalang's family is over 7 years old now. Even though he is a little big doll, he is fat and strong after eating, and his small arms are very strong.

Wang Yi was beaten when he helped him. Wang Yi was punched several times in one-on-two, and his arm was scratched.

When she came back, she complained angrily to her mother, but saw Mrs. Zhou saying: "Brother Yi, you have been at home for so many days. Isn't it right to pay a few pennies to the family for housework? Old master He has to take care of his family's livelihood, so he is unavoidably anxious, so please be considerate and considerate of him."

Wang Yi's lips trembled, and she looked at Zhou in disbelief.

"Mum, what are you talking about? I was beaten and bullied. You see, my arm was injured by the eldest brother's son."

Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes: "What does he know as a child? You are an adult, what do you care about with him? If you want me to explain it, you can pack up and go back to the Tang family tomorrow. Brother who is out of the door, always What's the point of living at home?"

Wang Yi's eyes turned red in an instant, and she looked at Zhou with aggrieved eyes.

"Mm, you don't feel sorry for me, you force me too, you don't want me to live."

After finishing speaking, he began to cry on the spot, without mentioning anything about going home.

But at this moment, Mrs. Zhou also has a headache, but Wang Yi is a piece of flesh that fell from his body, so there is no way he doesn't feel distressed.

Zhou's eyes rolled, and he said: "You silly brother, I heard before that the third-bedroom brother of your Tang family bought that shop in the county seat. Now it's taken back and is being repaired. It is said that it has been prepared It will open in a few days. You are still living in Mu's house foolishly, and the Tang family's ideas and wealth will be wiped out, and you still foolishly don't know."

Wang Yi couldn't think of crying for a moment, hiccupped, her eyes widened and she cried out in surprise.

"Impossible!!! Where did he get the money to buy the store? Mmm, you read it wrong."

Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes: "It's just that you are careless. I saw it for real that day. He came several times with the man who married into the family. Later, I secretly chatted with the worker who went to the shop to repair it. Chatting, now I know that the shop is under the name of Brother Fu. How much is such a big shop with two floors worth?"

After speaking, Zhou's eyes flashed with jealousy and greed.

Wang Yi's face was full of shock and disbelief, his eyes rolled and he said: "If you want me to say that you are the eldest son, but the eldest son of the Tang family, the Tang family's things and belongings should all belong to your eldest son. Why don't you hurry back and look at it now?" , don’t let that eccentric second elder give all the family’s belongings to an outsider like Fu Ge’er, then you’ll be crying out of tune.”

When Wang Yi was told by her mother, her expression was unpredictable, and she said with some hesitation: "Mother and father have always been fair, so they probably won't."

Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes again, and said with a bit of resentment: "Knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart, the real thing is to hold money in your hands. Tell me that you are not up to date now, and you don't have a son to stand up for the family. , but what to do. If you want me to tell you, go back and quarrel with the old couple, and hold this shop in your own hands. Your elder brother and sister-in-law are both people with ideas and craftsmanship. When the time comes, use the land to open the shop. If they earn money in the future, how can their two sons not be filial to you, in the future they will be the ones who can support you until your death."

Wang Yi was a little moved by Zhou's words, but she couldn't bear to lose face. She grabbed the handkerchief in her hand and said, "Boss Tang said that to me that day. If I go back like this, I won't lose face at all." .”

Zhou snorted and poked Wang Yi's forehead.

"It's true when you get the money, what face do you have? If you want me to say that Tang Dalang will go to work in a restaurant tomorrow, you can just say a few soft words. He loves you so much, this matter will pass, why bother?" It's so cold."

Wang Yi was a little greedy, whoever said it was a shop on the second floor, it was a lot of money.

But he is not stupid, there is no reason to give the shop to others, so he just wants to go home and take the shop into his own hands.

In the future, he will work hard to have a son in his belly, and it will be fine.

Thinking of Wang Yi, he wiped away the tears on his face and said, "Tomorrow, I'll change into my clothes and go find Da Lang in the shop."