Chapter 61
One morning, Hanhan and I were roasting sweet potatoes and steamed buns on the charcoal stove as if it were a routine. I had a small pot on the stove next to it. Usually it was used to boil the ice cubes we stored. Today I was in a small pot. Some milk boiled in the pot.

The milk has been boiled in the small pot, foaming white milk, overflowing with milky fragrance.

Just as Hanhan and I were about to start moving, there was a knock on the door.Jiang Ma opened the door, and heard a loud voice at the door saying: "Big girl, do you know me? I'm Sister Zhang from the upstairs of your house. Is this a Quyi artist? Is Xiaoyi here?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a fat body enter my house through the crack of the door.

As soon as I heard this voice, I knew it was Aunt Zhang from my upstairs. I sighed in my heart.

As soon as Aunt Zhang entered our house, the smell became more real. Seeing the situation in my living room, she was not polite, and came straight to me.

This speed is really out of proportion to this figure. I sighed in my heart when I saw the huge body running towards me.

"Xiaoyi, your house is really warm." She didn't even look at me, she just stared at the several charcoal stoves in the living room, talking while walking.

"It's okay, I lit the charcoal stove. Aunt Zhang, do you have anything to do with me?" She walked in, and I realized that she was not alone. There was a small figure behind her, she was Aunt Zhang's granddaughter, I don't know her first name, but her nickname is Tingting.

"It's okay, it's because Tingting is bored at home, and I want to come down to play with Hanhan. I thought that the electricity is off now, and Hanhan must be staying at home, so I brought Tingting to play with Hanhan My son." After listening to Aunt Zhang's words, I rolled my eyes countless times at the grandparents and grandchildren in my heart.

This reason is too fake, the two of them are not familiar with each other at all, before Tingting saw us, but she didn't give us a straight look, just like her mother.

But whoever comes is a guest, and I can't go out when they come.

I gave a wink to Jiang Ma who came in behind, which proved that I was really very unfortunate to know this person.Mama Jiang didn't say anything, but she was a little disgusted with Aunt Zhang's impoliteness, so she was not as enthusiastic as the people who came to the house before, turned around and went back to her bedroom.

I had no choice but to think that I can only deal with this extreme product by myself.

I cheered up, and just about to be polite and let them sit casually, I saw Aunt Zhang automatically and consciously pulled Tingting to sit on the sofa in front of the stove, and even picked up the quilt from the sofa to cover her legs. "What are you roasting? It smells so good." After hearing this, I really couldn't hold it back. I lowered my head and rolled my eyes in an unladylike way. Your eyes are going to pop out of your eyes, and you asked me what to bake?
"It's nothing, Hanhan hasn't had breakfast yet, so I baked some sweet potatoes and warmed some milk for him." Anyway, this is our old neighbor, so I still have to do some superficial tricks.

"Grandma, I'm hungry." Tingting said loudly after she sat down on the sofa and pulled Aunt Zhang's clothes.

"Oh, you kid, haven't you eaten at home? I really can't do anything about you." Aunt Zhang said to herself, and then reached out and picked up a roasted browned sweet potato from the grate.

I am a little dumbfounded, is there such a conscious person?Did I say I want to eat it for you?
Tingting took the sweet potato handed to her by her grandma, regardless of whether it was a hot one just off the stove, she opened her mouth and bit it. , I finished one in a few bites, and my mouth was full of black areas.

Seeing the child's pitiful appearance, my mother's heart softened, and I swallowed the words I was about to spit out.But immediately, this feeling of pity was wiped out by Tingting's next behavior.

After Tingting ate a sweet potato, she wiped her black hands and mouth on the quilt on her lap, and the clean quilt was immediately blackened by her two little paws.She didn't take it seriously, and then said: "Grandma, I still want to eat. I also want to drink milk."

Why is this kid so unpopular?I thought to myself.

At this time, Aunt Zhang also finished eating a sweet potato. When she heard that Tingting wanted to eat more, she picked up another one from the grate and stuffed it into Tingting's hand, not forgetting to praise me as the master.At the same time, I also missed the milk in the small pot.

"The sweet potatoes baked by Quyi are really good, very sweet. Hanhan, go and get your sister Tingting a bowl. Your sister Tingting smelled the aroma of milk upstairs, so she asked me to bring her to play with you." Yes." I finally knew why they came to my house, it turned out that it was the milk that caused the trouble!

But this person took himself too seriously, and ordered my son to work in my house, and I was very angry.

"The sweet potato is mine, and the milk is also mine." Hanhan was not happy, his father allowed him to eat these sweet potatoes every morning, and he hadn't eaten it today, but he was caught by this sudden appearance and didn't know what it was My sister's was taken away.Now they want to grab his milk, my son is also very upset.

"Hanhan, this can't be done. Children can't be picky like this. You have so many people in your family, why wouldn't you be happy to give your sister Tingting something to eat and drink?" Aunt Zhang heard that Hanhan said that those were all He began to teach him a lesson, and picked up Hanhan's exclusive chicken bowl by the stove, filled a bowl full of milk in the small pot by himself, and handed it to Tingting on the sofa, Tingting Tingren didn't hold the bowl steady. During the serving process, the full bowl of milk tilted to the left, and some spilled out, and it all flowed onto the quilt on her lap. Tingting was still a little unhappy, so Aunt Zhang said Coaxed by the side, saying that it’s okay to sprinkle some, and there is still a pot.

Then he said to me: "Xiaoyi, this child needs to be educated from an early age, and you can't let the child be so picky, Tingting can eat more and drink more, Hanhan is not happy, then he will be more alone in the future." Sex."

As soon as I heard it, I was really unhappy. You eat my food and drink mine, and in the end you even taught my son a lesson.But before I could speak, Han Han began to cry.

"Look, look, it's not a big deal, I just cried, this needs education." Aunt Zhang saw that Hanhan was crying, and she thought she was really our elder, and began to educate us mother and son .

The more Han Han thought about it, the more wronged he became, and seeing his chicken bowl being taken away by that bad grandma for that bad sister, he couldn't take it anymore, sobbing and crying, he went into the house to find his father .

Jiang Zhi came out with the child in his arms and took a look. Our eyes met, and Jiang Zhi knew what was going on. I gave Jiang Zhi a wink, and Jiang Zhi coaxed his son and said, "Son, don't cry, just wait a while." Dad will bake something delicious for you." Then he carried his son into the house.

When Jiang Zhi came out of the bedroom, Aunt Zhang saw the charcoal stove in our bedroom, and her face was a little bad.

"Look, Aunt Zhang, you and Tingting have eaten up Hanhan and I's breakfast." I pointed to the empty grate, then pointed to the bowl in Tingting's hand and said, "This bowl is my son's. Exclusive bowl, this child is unique, I think Tingting has used it, he will not use it again, there is a bowl of milk left in this pot, you can use this bowl for Tingting to take it away. Our family has nothing It’s good to entertain you, so I won’t keep you.”

I really don't want to talk to them, but this is Qu's parents and Qu's mother's old neighbors for many years, so I still have to show some face.

When Aunt Zhang heard that I was going to drive them away, her expression became even worse.But then he seemed to think of something, and put a smile on his face again.

"Xiaoyi, I'm so sorry, Tingting usually doesn't even look at these things, isn't this caused by the weather, I can't buy anything, I can't eat anything, now I want to eat everything I see.

I see that the conditions of your family are good now. You have lit three charcoal stoves at once. See if you can even give one to our family. "

"Aunt Zhang, it stands to reason that you have opened your mouth. I should give you one, but we really don't have any extra charcoal stoves in our house. There are three charcoal stoves in each room. You said that none of us can't light the charcoal stove tonight." Go to bed." I said, pretending to be embarrassed.

She's so embarrassed to speak up. At this time, whoever has good things will not give them to others.

Aunt Zhang couldn't hold back the smile on her face, and said, "Then can you sell me some charcoal?"

Sell ​​her some?Is money still useful now?I knew that Aunt Zhang would not be reconciled if she didn't get some benefits, so I went into the house and bought two or three catties of charcoal for her, without asking for any money from her.At first she was displeased that I brought too little charcoal, but then I said that I don't want any money, so she happily led Tingting back upstairs.

I think she must be missed after letting her know that my house is warm and there is food.

(End of this chapter)

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