Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 99
Xu San drooped his face, he suddenly didn't want to push the cart anymore.

The little girl waved her little hand excitedly, imitating the movement of the driver, but seeing that the car stopped moving, she asked, "Uncle, why don't you drive?"

"Well, uncle can't drive."

"Well." The little girl stood up from the bucket, staring at the position between the motorcycle and the bucket, "Then you kick it. Didn't you say that once you kick it, it can go away by itself."

"No, the posture you kicked just now was wrong, it hurts from kicking it, it got angry, and now it's in a mood, and doesn't want to go." Xu San decided to tease the little girl.

"Is this it? Then I'll give it a rub so that he doesn't get angry." As she spoke, the little girl stretched out her hand and gently rubbed it on the motorcycle, "Does it still hurt? It was my fault just now, so you just Do not be angry."

After rubbing, he got his hands dirty, then turned his head and blinked his cute big eyes, and said to Xu San solemnly: "Did it agree?"

"Not good!" Xu San said regretfully, holding back his joy, it was still very interesting to amuse the children.

"Please, let me blow it to you again." The little girl blew on the motorcycle a few more times, "What about this time?"

"Hey~ He said he doesn't blame you anymore."

Sighing softly, looking at the little girl's pitiful appearance, she couldn't bear it, and finally Xu San lifted his legs and slumped on the car seat, "Sit down, uncle is going to drive!"

"Oh, oh, I knew Uncle Xu San was the best for me, hehe~" the little girl cheered and sat in the car again.

After kicking hard twice, the motorcycle made a "beep beep" sound, and then the body began to shake.

Although the little girl called Huanshi, but when the motorcycle started to vibrate, she was still startled.

Now she didn't dare to say a word, she was just nestling in the sidecar obediently, clutching the machine gun mount tightly, shrinking her head, looking like a curious and scared kitten.

A small half of the yard was occupied by the shed, so Xu San just drove around a small area twice, but even so, the little girl had a taste of modern transportation.

After playing for a while, I heard Ma Cuilan's voice outside the courtyard wall!

Xu San parked the car and turned off the fire. The little girl stood in the sidecar and looked in the direction of her home: "Uncle, Mother told me to go home and eat, so you can come too. Mother said I have something for you."

"What?" Xu San asked curiously.

"Mother brought it back from Aunt Chu Lian's house. It's very heavy!" said the little girl.

It's quite heavy, it should be the shuriken and kunai made by Ye Tian, ​​I didn't expect it to be quite fast!

Ma Cuilan knew that the little girl jumped over the wall and went to the next door, and she seemed to be familiar with this kind of daily life. She watched her daughter get off the ladder lovingly, so she went to the bottom of the ladder, reached out and took the little girl off the ladder, and put her on the On the ground, "Why are you bothering uncle again? Didn't I tell you? Uncle has a job, so don't disturb me casually?"

"No! I told you clearly, and you agreed, why are you still pretending not to know? I saw that when you kneaded noodles, you added an extra bowl of noodles! I think you are Bullying me as a child!" The little girl stuck her hips in her waist and talked back to the old lady with her big eyes.

Ma Cuilan was picked up and blushed: "Oh, I haven't hit you today, have I? You're still pretty good, and you dare to talk back." Then she started looking for someone who could take advantage of her, trying to give this more and more bear. child meal fried meat with bamboo shoots.

Seeing this, Xu San quickly jumped off the ladder and stopped Ma Cuilan: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, she is still young, we just need to educate her well, no beating! No beating!"

"Brother, you don't know. Business is going well recently. I'm too busy to take care of her, so she makes trouble for me every day. If I don't beat her every day, her skin will itch." Ma Cuilan said, staring fiercely at Xiao The girl glanced at her, as if saying: "I'll beat you when Uncle Xu San leaves later!"

The little girl was really angry when she saw her mother, and immediately hid behind Xu San, then grabbed Xu San's clothes, showing half of her head: "I won't dare next time!"

Dinner is sliced ​​noodles in hot soup.

White noodles, but also meat, hot, with the aroma of garlic.

Smell it, it's refreshing.

For the past two days, he had spent most of his time eating and sleeping in the open. The compressed biscuits he ate made Xu San's stomach feel very uncomfortable. This bowl of authentic hot noodle soup made him move his index finger involuntarily.

Suck it up, take a big mouthful of noodle soup, and feel warm and comfortable all over your body.The fatigue accumulated in the past two days seems to have dissipated under this mouthful of noodle soup.

After taking a few mouthfuls of noodles, Xu San asked, "Sister-in-law, you are getting rich. It's not the first day or the fifteenth day of junior high school. Why do you still eat white noodles?"

Ma Cuilan smiled, "Isn't business doing well recently? Eat something good! Reward yourself." After speaking, she put the shredded pork in the bowl to the girl.

"Are you unconscious?" Xu San asked.

"I'm not a miser either, just a little white flour, which my wife and I used to eat."

The little girl put down the bowl, looked up at her mother, and then wrung her fingers, as if she was thinking about something.

Ma Cuilan glared at her, "Eat well, don't play!"

The little girl let out an "oh", bowed her head and continued eating noodles.

Looking at the little girl who was getting more and more crazy, Xu San subconsciously felt that it was time to send her to school. Generally, children are basically honest when they arrive at school. No matter which era the teacher has a natural pressure on the students.

Xu San also put it in the bowl, "By the way, sister-in-law, Xiaomeizi is seven years old, why don't you send her to school?"

"Girl, what school do you want to go to? After a few years, follow me to learn this craft, and then it's time to get married."

When she heard that she was going to get married, the little girl quit immediately: "I don't want to get married, I want to stay with my mother!"

"Mei Zi is good, women will marry sooner or later." Ma Cuilan lovingly touched the little girl's head.

"Do you know what marriage is?"

"To be married is to wash clothes and cook for others, so I won't do that!" the little girl said solemnly, and after thinking for a while, "And having children."

"Who did you listen to?"

"Tiedan, Erya, and Guawazi."

"It will take at least ten years for her to marry, right? Let's go to school first. The elementary schools in the city are run by devils. You can't learn well there. Let's find him a private school. Let's find the best one. Let me fix it." Xu San asked.

Xu San has money again now, so he decided to find a better private school for the little girl.

Ma Cuilan is hesitating, he thinks more than Xu San, there are fewer girls in the private school, plus her status, she is afraid that the little girl will be bullied by others.

"Let's wait, no, I'll spare some time to teach her to read first."

Ma Cuilan chose the next best thing, what Xu San said really spoke to her heart, she used to be busy making money, and neglected to educate the little girl, although it is said that women's lives are cheap in this day and age, but you still need to understand the basic shame.

"Is it really impossible to invite Mr. home?" Xu San suggested again, he still felt that an orthodox teacher should be used to educate the children.

Ma Cuilan still didn't speak, and it was inconvenient for her husband.

Seeing Ma Cuilan's hesitation, Xu San was a little impatient, "No, I can teach, I know a lot of things, I can teach arithmetic, Chinese, physics, chemistry, English, Japanese, geography, history, biology, And Ma Zhe, Deng Lun..."

Uh……

Forget about the last two.

Listening to Xu San's report of the dishes, Ma Cuilan pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, brother, I know you are knowledgeable, but you are not suitable for my daughter to learn. If she learns all these skills from you, she might not How many men dare to marry her."

"I'm the one who is in a hurry, so let's start with reading. Tomorrow, I'll go to the bookstore to buy some Kaimeng books, as well as pens and paper." Xu San said sheepishly.

This time Ma Cuilan did not refuse, and she will learn at home first. If she really sends her to a private school in the future, her husband will take a good look at her with a little foundation.

Listening to the conversation between her mother and Xu San, the little girl always felt that a catastrophe was imminent, as if something was about to leave her.

sullen.

The noodles are not fragrant anymore.

　Today September [-], remember the revolutionary martyrs
　　
　
(End of this chapter)