I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 47
"Grandma, have porridge!"

On the ridge not far from Fengjia Village, Feng Bingwen brought a bowl of hot porridge to an old woman in a steady pace, and spoke in the eyes of the other woman who was surprised but also slightly blamed.

"Hey, good boy, what are you doing here with the porridge? I've spilled all my care, isn't it the same when I go home after finishing my work in the field?"

The old man put down the hoe in his hand, wiped his trousers with a little muddy palm, and took the porridge from his grandson with both hands.

"This is the lotus seed porridge I specially cooked. I'm afraid that if I'm bored for a long time, it won't taste good!"

In front of grandma, Feng Bingwen is naturally not as rigid as in front of grandpa, and is more relaxed and natural.

"You still ran into the water to pick lotus seeds?"

Like the old man, grandma quickly noticed the key points in Feng Bingwen's words.

"I went down to the shallows and picked them after others. There is no danger. Grandma, please try it quickly. Is the lotus seed porridge I cooked delicious?"

"It's delicious, it must be delicious!"

The old man held the bowl in both hands, and his face was full of happiness.

"Grandma, you haven't even drank it yet, you can taste it before you talk about it!"

Feng Bingwen pretended to be dissatisfied, and the old man quickly took a sip.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious. How can my grandson cook it not taste good?"

"Then grandma, hurry up and drink it while it's hot!"

"Okay, go to school quickly, don't be late."

"okay."

Feng Bingwen waved his hands, and went to the county with the small cloth bag in his hands.

The porridge was delivered to the hands of the two old people. With their personalities, or the characteristics of this era, they would drink so much that there was not even a grain of rice left.He needn't worry too much.

"Sister Ye, your grandson is really filial!"

Looking at the back of the one bouncing along the field ridge to the county seat, another old farmer not far away, who saw the scene just now clearly, couldn't help but speak out, his face full of envy.

"That's right, this is the lotus seeds he picked in the water specially, and he made lotus seed porridge for me!"

Hearing someone's praise, the smile on the old man's face became even brighter, and he even proudly raised the hot porridge in his hand. Although it delayed her work, it was nothing.

Then, amidst the compliments of many farmers who got up early and went to work in the field, the old woman drank the porridge brought by her grandson in a few mouthfuls. Just as he expected, there was not even a grain of rice left.

The old woman who drank the porridge only felt warm all over. She just picked up the hoe, and when she hoeed the ground again, she felt stronger than before.

But at this time, the old man didn't pay too much attention to it, he just took porridge and had something in his stomach.

After successfully completing what he was thinking about, Feng Bingwen walked into the school happily.

Referring to the case of him taking vermilion fruit for the first time, it is estimated that the physical condition of these two old people will return to the level of ten years ago in the following period of time, which is still an underestimation.

As for the old man lying on the bed due to his injury, he should be able to recover almost before the snow falls at the end of the year.

With a happy mood, Feng Bingwen listened to the day's class carefully, and when the teacher who taught the class walked out of the school, he also walked out of the school with other children who had a good time.

After leaving the school, he carried a small cloth bag and walked on the streets of the county town full of city life, looking east and west, feeling very comfortable.

"We need to find a way to make some money!"

After walking for a while, Feng Bingwen couldn't help pursing his lips, and raised his hand to touch his chin. The scent wafting from the roadside food stall was really alluring.

Unfortunately, he was penniless, even if he was greedy, he didn't have the money to buy a copy to relieve his greed.

Children these days don't have the concept of pocket money, not to mention children, adults don't, only those children from rich families have some spare money to spend.

"Boss, I still don't have any money today. If I owe it, I will put it on the account first, and pay it back when I have money someday."

At this time, Feng Bingwen, who was about to wander all the way home, suddenly heard a discordant voice from a stall on the side of the road.

Feng Bingwen followed the sound, but what he saw was a pastry shop with a higher standard than the mobile stalls on both sides of the street, with its own shop, but some of the tables and chairs in his house were placed outside.

And in front of the counter at the entrance of the pastry shop, a young man with a slightly thin figure, wearing a short short shirt, and a bit of a naughty face smiled and looked at the sullen young woman in blue shirt behind the counter.

"The small shop is just a small business. You owe me credit every day. The small shop really can't afford it. If you really don't have enough money, you can pay today's money first, and you can owe the previous one first."

The beautiful little woman had anger in her eyes, but she had to suppress her anger when facing the green-skinned man, and talked with him in a gentle voice.

But such a posture, combined with this soft language, made Qing Pi's expression even more rampant,
"What did you say, you little girl? Are you looking down on me? I can't pay for a few cakes?"

"Since you can afford it, let's pay it together. You have been eating with me for almost a month, and the total is one hundred and three dollars. I will wipe off the change and give you a silver baht."

"A silver baht?"

I saw that Qingpi's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly,

"Is your pastry made of gold? It's so expensive, a silver bead? Why don't you go to robbery? What about your man? Let him come out and talk to me, I want to have a good discussion with him. "

Qingpi yelled loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of passers-by. No matter what the world is, the public always likes to watch the excitement, especially some unusual excitement. The pastry shop was quickly surrounded.

"You have been eating and drinking with me for almost a month, and you are owed on credit every time. You only have one silver pearl. Do you still think it is expensive? If you can't afford it, don't come here in the future, as long as you don't bother our shop For business, this silver bead will be free for you!"

Wen Huashang no longer suppressed her anger, and everyone around her surrounded her. If word got out, her pastries would be expensive, and business would be impossible after that.

"You little girl, how do you talk? Believe it or not, I will show you some color?"

Although it is true that I come here every day to eat free food, it is almost insulting to be said in public, and this green skin immediately quit.

"Hu Er, enough is enough for you. Is there anyone who bullies orphans and widows like you?"

At this time, among the crowd of onlookers, some people couldn't stand it any longer and yelled loudly.

"Wu Lao Liu, don't you fucking meddle in my business, I just eat some cakes, but this little girl charges such an expensive price, it's obvious that I'm cheating."

Qing Pi turned his head and yelled behind him, then he turned his head and looked at the pretty lady in front of him, revealing his true face,

"Little girl, are you so short of money? Why don't you open a kiln and sell it? If you serve me well, I might even reward you with a gold baht!"

(End of this chapter)