Fields of Gold

Brother Six caught it sharply from the grass eye to a little-- "stunning”? He held onto the idea that the scar on his face still didn't exist, and wondered: yesterday afternoon, when I first met him, the little girl was still scarred on his face, and his face was frightened to white. How can I be stunned at his face today, which can frighten the crying child? He must have been mistaken!

He glanced at the weed and stopped, turning to walk slowly in the direction of selling it earlier. Grass looked around and hurried to catch up. She's not going to stay there alone. It would be bad if those bastards killed a rifle back and took her out.

After such a long trip, Yuhai waited anxiously at the noodle stand and saw her daughter following a man with a scar on his face with a cold and fierce eye. He thought his baby daughter had been bullied, hurriedly limping her legs and walking up. He put his daughter behind him and stared at Six with caution. "Don't be afraid, Daddy is here, no one will ever bully you! ”

Little grass was touching and funny. He laughed sorry at Brother Six. Then he pulled his own father and sat down on the bench again. “Dad, Brother Six didn't bully me. Instead, he just saved me! ”

And then she took the scene of the freak out and said it to Dad. Yu Hai pulled her daughter's hand and checked it up and down. She didn't notice anything unusual, so she relaxed slightly. “The pier is very messy, don't run around again in the future! Thank you for saving my little girl! ”

Brother Liu still maintained her face palsy expression, but nodded lightly. “A bowl of noodles, no bean noodles..."

The old Liu head grabbed a pasta from a small pottery pot, skillfully sliced the face, and instantly a bowl of noodles sprayed with incense came out of the furnace.

Yu Haibu took a piece of pork from the basket, a bad little fish, and put it in front of Brother Six. “Brother, eat these two dishes with your face. Just think of them as a thank you for saving the little girl's life. ”

Liu's eyebrows picked slightly, but didn't refuse. When he finished eating noodles and left, he left two extra pieces of copper money on the table. After Yuhai discovered it, he wanted to catch up and give it back to him, but he was stopped by the grass: “Dad, forget it, he's not bad for these two copper plates. It's almost time for the docks to eat! ”

Sure enough, looking over to the pier, a group of rough masters jokingly came this way, there were a few acute ones, and ran all the way over to the little grass to scream: “Little grass girl, give me two pieces of pork head meat, fat! ”

“Grass, grass! I want a fat bowel, a pork belly..."

“Yesterday afternoon's fish. Give me two! ”

……

Yuhai saw the scene and was shocked even though he had heard his son describe it many times.

Little grass is used to dealing with it and selling its own new products: “Uncle Hao, today I made a new dish. Oh, this is called Blood Bowel. Would you like to try it? ”

“New halibut again? Give me a blood bowel!” A young man behind the crowd, hopping on his feet, tried to squeeze into the crowd, screaming with no consequences.

“Give me a blood bowel too! ”

“Leave me a copy! Grass craftsmanship, I absolutely trust it! ”

……

Father and daughter received money to collect hand cramps, busy for more than half an hour, and did not have a chance to catch their breath. The crowd gradually dissipated until less than a tenth of the halibut was left in the basket.

At this time, the old Liu head stall was full of noodle eaters. Father and daughter found a rock by the road and sat down to rest. Grandma Liu smoked a bowl of hot noodle soup for the two of them. “Big nephew, little grass, are you thirsty? Drink noodle soup and moisten your throat. ”

“Thank you, Grandma Liu. Why don't you go do your thing?” Grass picked up the soup, handed it to Dad, held a bowl himself, and sipped it in a mumbling sip.

At this time, Xiaograss saw his uncle Liu Pei, his second uncle Liu Han and his cousin Liu Zhiwei, eating at a place not far from the porridge, put down the bowl of porridge in his hand, took a bad fish, a blood bowl and a pork head from the basket and sent it.

“Uncle, uncle, cousin are having breakfast... Uncle, are you still here today?” The previous two days my uncle came with my cousin. Today, for the first time, I saw Uncle Er come too. Little Grass greeted me warmly.

Liu Pei and Liu Han raised their heads and smiled at her. Liu Pei asked: "Grass, how's business today? Look at your sweat. You're tired, aren't you? ”

“Not tired, not tired! Dad came with me today. Uncle, this is my halibut and bad fish. How do you like it? I did a little less the other day and couldn't leave you a copy...” Little grass is a bit embarrassing.

The honest Liu Han shook his hand: “Your aunt brought us pickles, as I just saw, you are a good seller of halibut, keep the money. Your family is now everywhere with money..."

Little Grass laughed: "Much has been done today, there are still better things in the basket! When I built my house, my uncle and uncle helped greatly, and Xiao Wexiao should also be respectful of some small dishes. Big cousin, taste the bad fish. You'll love the taste. ”

Liu family father and son uncle and three nephews, breakfast only brought a few pieces of bread cake, two or three salted radishes, asked for a dollar and three bowls of bean spoons on the porridge stall. Liu Zhiwei looked at the man's tall horse, but at the age of fourteen or five, it was the time of his mouth.

If it weren't for the meatloaf, he would have squeezed it and bought it. Sometimes he sees people working together, eating spit of halogen, which floats, causing him to drool.

Seeing that Xiaograss had opened the oil paper bag, the tempting fragrance drilled into his nose. Liu Zhiwei swallowed a sip and looked at his father and uncle. The look of his eyes was similar to that of a small stone.

Little grass smiled and grabbed the bread in his hand. After breaking it up, she clipped a mess of fish and a few fat pork heads in it and stuffed it back in his hand. "Big cousin, try it! This is my craftsmanship..."

Yuhai welcomed several more guests over there, and the basket was essentially sold out except for the halogen left for Sun Gong. He put the basket back on the unicycle and walked this way. He also said to the two brothers: "Brother, Brother Er! But two or three cents of money, grass filial to you, taste it! ”

Liu Pei Liuhan excused himself, but caught a piece of pork head with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to taste. It was a delicious dish that they had never tasted before, so they couldn't stop praising it. The brothers only tasted one or two bites of each dish, and the rest was left to Liu Zhiwei, who had a long body.

After breakfast, Liu Pei looked at his brother-in-law's leg and asked with concern: “I've been busy lately, I haven't come to see you. Do you mind walking this far on your leg? ”

Yuhai patted himself on the left leg and smiled: "It's okay! The doctors in town said to give me more time to walk! My leg, it's so fast, thanks to the grass, I can press my leg every night! I may be able to work part-time at the pier soon enough. ”

The Liu brothers, even the sister-in-law of Kua, raised a good daughter who was filial to her understanding. Yuhai was happier than her own legs.

A few people chatted for a while and it was time to go to work. Yu's father and daughter were almost rested, so he put the halibut left for Sun Dynasty on the old Liu's noodle stall and was ready to push the car to the market to buy something.

At this time, Brother Six with a facial palsy came over and threw a piece of broken silver at him. “I have a big client coming over tomorrow. Can you help me with the whole dish? ”

Little grass saw the broken silver in his hand at least two taels. He asked a few people in detail. It was the Southerners who returned the Northerners. Is there any special requirements for the flavour... Six brothers answered. Little grass has roughly a bottom in her heart.

At this time, Sun Wuotou rushed over from the pier, his breath had not yet subsided, and he looked at the broken silver in Xiaograss's hand, his brow slightly wrinkled: “Xiaograss, what's going on? Is someone bothering you? Tell Uncle Sun you're covered! ”

Brother Liu looked at him smiling and not cold until he stared at the hair in his heart: “Master Sun, I know what you're thinking! Big head, big hat! Watch the wind, blow your hat off! Little grass is an open door business, not a tool for you to get your customers together! Grandson, tomorrow's clients, you can't eat if you want! ”

Master Sun stroked his nose and said: "Six, don't be so small! Little Grass helped me, I was worried that she had been bullied...”

Brother Liu glanced at him lightly and put his eyes back on the grass. "Please do it tomorrow...” he said, turning around and leaving.

Foreman Sun's attitude toward him was grumpy, leaving his mouth open and whispering: “What arrogance! If the old paper came to the pier two years ago, it wouldn't be your turn to do anything for him. You don't have any bad intentions for all that silver, do you? ”

Grass looked at him with a smile. “Uncle Sun, he just appreciated my craftsmanship and asked me to make him some good food tomorrow. These silver are for me to buy ingredients... Uncle, the halibut you asked for has been placed at Grandpa Liu's place. It's getting late, I have to go to the market to add some seasoning. ”

Little grass's clear and bright eyes seemed to reflect his caution. Sun Xiong slightly embarrassed himself: “Go, go! I'll give you the food money first...”

There are no fairs at the pier today, not many people, and most of the stores at the market are open. The king butcher who sells meat is one of them.

“Little Grass, are you buying pigs and pigs to go in again? How's business today? Uncle has heard, your meat dishes are selling hot at the pier!” Wang Slaughter greeted him with a smile.