Traveling through the 80s and marrying a rough man

Chapter 294 The Tomb of Two Pages of Workbook
If homework books could be chosen, they would definitely not be the homework books for the Liu family's children.

Because either they were torn as talisman papers, or they had to be torn off to block their noses and ears, or they would be crushed by their feet.

It was so miserable.

Liu Hu also felt miserable, the homework was miserable, and he was even worse.

Holding the shattered and crushed black shards, it was like holding a child who died young.

"You guys died so badly! Woohoo!"

He has to make up his homework again, woo woo woo!
Although there is not much homework for two pages, it only takes half an hour to finish, but his time is so precious, he still has to ask for alms and do good deeds to practice!

I cried for a long while.

"Father, get me a hoe."

Liu Qiushou brought him a hoe, the hoe was taller than his man, holding the fragment in one hand, and using the hoe as a walking stick in the other, he walked outside.

"Where are you going?" Liu Qiushou asked.

Liu Hu turned his head and handed them a face that was three parts desolate, three parts melancholy, and four parts compassionate.

"I heard that there is a book named Lin Daiyu who can bury flowers. I, Liu Hu, are going to bury the homework that you have tortured so hard that you have lost its original form today, can't I?"

Everyone: "..."

What else can I say, of course, as long as you are happy.

But Liu Hu was not happy at all.

At the gate, he raised a hoe and dug a hole awkwardly, and asked Miao Cuixiang for a box of matches. He quickly struck the match twice on the side of the matchbox, and when the match was lit, a small flame burst out.

Protecting the side with one hand, so as not to be blown out by the wind, he ignited the scraps of paper with compassion.

In a blink of an eye, the shredded paper was burned to ashes.

Holding them with his hands, Liu Hu pushed their ashes into the pit, then covered them, made a small mound, and set up a small wooden stick in front of it.

If the wooden stick was not too rough, he would have wanted to write a few words on it, so he wrote "Liu Hu's tomb on two pages of summer homework".

After finishing all this, Liu Hu clasped his hands together, recited Amitabha Buddha, knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed three times towards the tombstone.

Looking up again, Liu Qiushou was squatting beside the small mound.

"My dear son, please forgive me!"

Everyone: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know how to scold Liu Hu and Liu Qiushou, which of the two had the more flamboyant operation.

Really worthy of being father and son.

After watching the excitement, it's time to take a nap.

But Liu Hu didn't want to take a nap, and after collecting the homework, he had to throw out those two pages of homework before school started.

He didn't want to write it, so he took the teacher to look at the two-page tomb, but he might have to write after reading it, because there are some things that you can't escape if you want to.

As soon as she was about to write, Chen Mei, whose son in her belly had rags to make new clothes, wandered over happily, and urgently needed to share her current mood with others.

"Little Tiger..."

"Benefactor, this little monk is making up his homework. Amitabha, no matter why you are happy as a benefactor, please understand how this little monk needs to make up his homework, okay? You are the chief culprit who killed this little monk's homework!"

Chen Mei: "..."

Suddenly there is the culprit.

"Wrong son, the culprit is obviously your father."

Liu Hu thought carefully, "Then you are also one of the culprits."

Nothing can make up for his sad mood, please don't smile in front of him, disgusting!

Chen Mei muttered, "There's something wrong," turned and left.

Afraid of being disturbed again, Liu Hu took a blank homework paper, wrote a few words on it, and pasted it on the wall next to him.

Homework book: Your uncle, you are a fake monk, and you still tear up me, I don't care!
However, the fake monk Liu Hu is destined to be deaf. This is the difference between the real monk and the fake monk.

Liu Lang came in to drink water, and raised his hand to pat Liu Hu on the shoulder to comfort him, but he put it down again when he saw the words posted on the wall.

I saw it said: Do not disturb, cry to show you believe it or not!
If you slip away, you will cry!
Chen Mei didn't show off. If she didn't talk to someone about her nap, she wouldn't be able to sleep, so she grabbed Qian Xiuxiu.

"Xiuxiu, how can there be such a good wife in the world as the fourth daughter-in-law? She is willing to give me all the used rags for free. My third daughter will have new clothes to wear after she is born!"

Qian Xiuxiu raised her eyelids lazily, how could there be such a stupid person in the world?

"A few rags are enough to make you happy. If she is so kind, why doesn't she just give you a whole piece of cloth?"

Chen Mei's smile gradually disappeared, as if yes... yes, shit!
She looked Qian Xiuxiu up and down, shook off her hand like a torn rag, and patted it to clean all the dust on the palm and back of her hand, for fear that any dust that slipped through the net would pollute her noble palm.

"Comrade Qian Xiuxiu, you have disappointed me so much!

I thought that after graduating from high school and being admitted to a garment factory with your own ability, you would become a worker serving the people, and your ideological consciousness would be particularly high!

Unexpectedly, I think highly of you!

The fourth daughter-in-law's cloth was bought with money, and the money was earned by others. It was the fruit of her labor.

I, as her sister-in-law, as an elder, how can I just want things from the younger generation?I still want to be shameless?
Forget about the rags, anyway, they are things she doesn't want, and the whole cloth is absolutely unacceptable!

How can you coax me into such bad thoughts?
Fortunately, I, Chen Mei, am smart and didn't fall for your tricks! "

Chen Mei felt a sense of pride and pride in her heart, her piercing eyes saw through Qian Xiuxiu's schemes!
If I open my mouth to ask my fourth daughter-in-law for a whole piece of good cloth as she said, my fourth daughter-in-law will definitely think that she is a greedy person, and will never get along with her in the future.

Most importantly, Miao Cuixiang would think so too.

Qian Xiuxiu didn't live at home often, so she ran away after killing her, and continued to eat and drink spicy food in the county.

And she is about to return to the previous treatment, with a steamed bun in her hand, and there is not a drop of oil in the bowl.

What a past!
What a hateful trick!
"I see! You must be jealous of how much meat I eat at noon and hold a grudge, right!

I, Chen Mei, are very smart, so I won't fall into your trap!
A piece of cloth is so expensive, it would be great if the fourth daughter-in-law was willing to give me rags, but if it were me, I would not even give rags!

If you find out that my fourth daughter-in-law and I are getting along, sow discord, Qian Xiuxiu, I won't be fooled! "

Chen Mei seemed to hear a bang, and she crushed Qian Xiuxiu's plot with her fist.

How is she so smart!
Qian Xiuxiu was completely speechless.

"Sister-in-law, I really feel sorry for you, you were tricked by Xu Xiaoyun and returned to her to count the money, I asked you to do that not for the sake of the child in your stomach, it's fine if you don't know good people.

I don't know if her feet are too smelly, but you all like to hold her so much.

I, Qian Xiuxiu, am the only one who is sober. Even if it takes another 40 years, I will never flatter her! "

Xu Xiaoyun has nothing to curry favor with, but Liu Lu does!

Qian Xiuxiu turned to look for Liu Lu.

(End of this chapter)