Speaking of this, Yang Chuxia glanced at the door of the main room after a while, and said deliberately loudly, "That Xiaohua clan is a dove occupying the magpie's nest, very faceless and skinless, robbing other people's things and being so ruthless to Brother An, such a person will thunder sooner or later." ”

When she finished speaking, she faintly heard a swaying sound coming from the main room. Yang Chuxia pursed his lips and entered the house with his things. The Wang family naturally knew that Yang Chuxia was deliberately angry with the people in the main room, but he didn't stop it, just pretended not to know and continued to beckon a few children to wash their hands and eat.

After lunch, Yang Chuxia cleaned the things he got back as usual, and there were few small crabs today, so he just filled the remaining small clay pots, and the remaining small shrimp and small fish were washed and dried out.

Originally, after washing, Yang Chuxia saw that it was still early, so she wanted to take a sickle to cut grass in the wasteland, but when she was leaving, she found that Yang Qingbao in the big house was always going to her dustpan here, and once if she wasn't in a hurry, the fish and shrimp in a dustpan were hit by him on the ground.

Once she would think it was a coincidence, but twice it was deliberate. So she simply put the sickle down, and went to the field, but sat in front of the door with a small stool and looked out, she wanted to see what this little rabbit wanted to do.

In the house, Yang Ruoqiu and the two sisters saw Yang Chuxia sitting down from the window and not leaving, glanced at each other, and shouted in a raised voice, "Qingbao, Qingbao!" ”

That Yang Qingbao heard the two sisters in the house call him, turned around and made a grimace at Yang Chuxia and ran into the house.

Yang Chuxia was speechless, sure enough, it was impossible to come out of the bamboo, and he didn't know how to learn something good at such a young age.

Xu was because she hadn't left the house all afternoon, and the things in the dustpan were exposed to the sun until the evening.

The night dinner was made by Yang Chuxia, and she made scallops as usual, but this time she didn't steam it but picked out the meat, accompanied by small shrimp, small fish and green peppers, and had a spicy fried smorgasbord, then fried cucumbers, made a green vegetable soup, and pasted some corn tortillas and it was over.

It is said that Wang is quite worried when he sees that his family has pasted corn tortillas three times in the morning, noon and evening in the past few days, and he is worried that the little grain at home will not be able to eat the autumn harvest. But seeing that the children were full of food, I couldn't bear it.

When it got dark, Yang Dachuan came back from the town with some things that Yang Chuxia wanted to buy.

"Hey, Dad, you still buy rice?" Yang Chuxia turned over the rice, and his eyes were shining. There is not much rice, and it is only two catties.

But she hadn't eaten a meal with rice since she wore it, and she missed it very much.

Yang Chuxia laughed twice, and said, "Dad's face is wrinkled when he sees you eating corn paste every day, and it is estimated that you are tired of eating, it just so happens that Dad's salary today is enough to be twenty-five Wen, so I went to buy two catties of rice, and let your mother cook rice porridge for you tomorrow morning." ”

"Wow, you're so nice, daddy." Yang Chuxia happily stepped forward and hugged Yang Dachuan's arm, which really touched her. I didn't expect this dad to be so careful, and even she couldn't see that she didn't like corn paste. It's just that these two catties of rice cost 20 yuan, and he had to carry 40 bags of 100 catties of heavy goods in exchange for the money.

"This stupid girl!" Yang Dachuan scratched Yang Chuxia's hair. "You're Daddy's daughter."

"What about ours?" Yang Qingrui dragged Yang Qingtong and asked, "Dad, didn't you buy us a few pieces of candy?" ”