Chapter 209: The Road Is Uneven
Naturally, Brother Bao is Lu Xing'er's own nephew, and of course Lu Xing'er also hopes that he will have a future, so he is just curious about Qiao Xiaoru's thoughts!
Qiao Xiaoru didn't say much, only said that it was all the Lu family, besides, Brother Bao was very painful, and it would be the glory of the Lu family to come out in the future, and it was also a good thing that Dafang owed his family a favor in this way.
She thought more carefully than that.
The most important thing is that Brother Bao'er's temperament has inherited more Lu Huaijin, and he has not been crooked a bunch of bad problems when he was brought up by Yang's strange girl since he was a child, and some of them are just some children's common diseases, which makes Qiao Xiaoru feel very incredible and is willing to help him.
If there is a future in the future, and the little bean sprouts also have a care for each other, there is no need for the grievances of the previous generation to continue to the next generation, in this era of strong clan concepts, it is impossible for individuals to exist apart from the family, and more people in the family are strong, which is good for everyone and the whole family. Young's kind is just an exception.
If there is no interest, people who are literate will always be more reasonable, at least they will be able to control the Yang family in the future.
Moreover, the Yang family was really stimulated by the "windfall" of thirty-four taels of silver issued by their family this time, and if they didn't agree, the Yang family's posture would definitely make a lot of noise. Qiao Xiaoru didn't want to spend her heart and energy on this, and secondly, she didn't want this good thing to be depressing!
The most important thing for the moment is that this matter can be a good grasp of the lifeblood of the big house, and if the Yang family makes trouble again, he will cut off Bao Ge'er's supply, and she won't hand it all over to Bao Ge'er to take to the big house at once when she buys the ink, paper, and inkstone! Take as much as you want, and come back when you're done!
When the time comes, don't say that the uncle will teach the Yang family a lesson, even the Li family will also fight with the Yang family!
Just looking at today, isn't the effect very significant? For the sake of her son's future, what can't she do as a mother? What's more, it also takes advantage of the right reason, and there is no need to scruple about confronting your mother-in-law!
This also blocked the mouths of countless people, even if Yang Shi said how bad and disobedient she was, this one thing was enough to hit her in the mouth!
Bao Ge'er and Huai Xuan are about the same age, but the Yang family has always looked down on Sanfang, and naturally they also look down on Bao Ge'er, and they are not very allowed to play with Xiao Dou Sprouts on weekdays, as long as they see Bao Ge Er and Xiao Dou Sprouts together, they will definitely call him away, so although Bao Ge'er and Xiao Dou Sprouts are uncles and nephews, they are also the same age, but their relationship is quite distant.
The children also played fast, and not long after they got on the ox cart, the two of them had a laughing and laughing game.
The little bean sprouts pestered Qiao Xiaoru and asked the school hall vigorously, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc., Bao Ge'er also had the courage to ask how the city was doing, and the two quickly turned into chatter, chattering so much that Qiao Xiaoru couldn't do it.
Although the weather is good and the sun is shining, it is still relatively cold just out of the New Year, and it is really difficult for the two of them to be so interested!
When they arrived in the city and deposited the ox cart, Qiao Xiaoru and Silly Fujun led them to eat something first.
On a cold day, I drove all the way in an ox cart with wide open sides, and drank a few sips of hot soup to drive away the cold, so that I had the strength to do something else.
"Let's go eat noodles! Take a sip of hot soup and warm up! Qiao Xiaoru smiled and led them into a noodle restaurant next to the street.
Today is not a market day, and there are not many pedestrians on the streets.
Rao is so, and it is much more lively and magnificent than in the village, Bao Ge'er's eyes are rolling around, the novelty is very fresh, as if all the things that come into his eyes are his own, and he is so happy that he is happy.
Hearing the second aunt say that eating a bowl of noodles in the city made me even happier, and I sniffed my nose and could already smell the fragrance of noodles.
Suddenly remembering his mother's advice, Brother Bao glanced at Qiao Xiaoru and grinned, "Thank you, second aunt!" ”
Qiao Xiaoru "Flutter! He smiled and said with a smile: "Well, no thanks! Brother Bao doesn't have to be so polite! ”
The four of them sat down and asked for four bowls of shredded pork noodles.
Soon the steaming noodles were served, the snow-white noodles were soaked in the soup made from the pork bones, and the oil flowers were steaming, and a spoonful of meat foam and green onions were poured on the noodles, adding to the aroma.
The noodles are hand-rolled and full of strength.
All four of them were a little hungry, and their appetites were greatly aroused by the hot aroma. Little Bean Sprouts and Bao Ge'er's children's family feel that eating in the shop outside is a very new and proud thing, and they are even happier.
After eating the noodles, Qiao Xiaoru led them towards the place where the four treasures of the study and books were sold. On the street where I went to the county school, there were several such stores, and when I turned a corner at the end of the road, it was the county school.
Qiao Xiaoru has also been here a few times in this city, because of curiosity and freshness, he has walked around all streets and corners of the city, and he is a little familiar, and he doesn't need to ask people, he just went over.
Along the way, Brother Bao was an eye-opener, but he felt that his eyes were not enough, and everything he saw was fresh and novel.
In contrast, the small bean sprouts are much more vigorous, you must know that the small bean sprouts have only been here a few years ago! At that time, the streets were full of buying and selling New Year's goods, and there was a strong festive New Year's flavor everywhere, which was much more lively than at this time.
The little bean sprouts were introduced and explained to Bao Ge'er by the old god, which caused Bao Ge'er to be surprised and amazed from time to time.
Qiao Xiaoru listened to six of the ten sentences of the little bean sprouts that he didn't understand, and he couldn't help but be secretly amused, and he didn't bother to correct him, where is the words between children!
Brother Bao didn't know, he looked at the little bean sprouts with admiration, and said secretly in his heart: No wonder the fifth uncle is the fifth uncle, he knows so much, it's amazing!
It was rare to take them to the city, and seeing that the two little guys were greedy for freshness and full of interest, Qiao Xiaoru simply slowed down, looked at them with a smile, and followed the foolish husband all the way slowly to the past.
Suddenly, a seven or eight-year-old child ran over in a panic and almost knocked the little bean sprouts to the ground, and ran into a nearby alley with a smoke.
"Huai Xuan is fine!" Qiao Xiaoru was also startled, and hurriedly pulled him and asked.
Anyone Xingxing would be frightened by someone like this, Xiao Dou Sprouts' face turned slightly pale, and he shook his head and exhaled: "I'm fine, sister-in-law, brother!" ”
Before he could finish speaking, five or six children of eight or nine, eleven or twelve years old rushed over and rushed towards the alley where the child had just run, shouting in a messy voice: "Kill him!" "Don't let him run! ”
Qiao Xiaoru was stunned, and then heard "Ah!" from the alley! There was a scream and scolding, apparently because the children who had hit them before were unlucky and were caught by these few.
The four of them subconsciously looked into the alley, and five or six children surrounded that one, shaking their fists and rolling up their sleeves and constantly pushing and scolding him, obviously wanting to fight.