Bai Dazhu said: "I don't know how to read Xiaofeng's book. Just don't read it. Next year, I will grow melons with Dabao."

Liu Guihua immediately said: "That can't be done. I also pointed to Xiaofeng as a big official in the future. Take me to enjoy the blessings. I have been studying these years. How can I say that I don't learn if I don't learn? How sorry?" How clever are Xiaofeng’s family, that is, what the big official is!”

Bai Dazhu was lazy to fight with her. "In short, this money is the first to buy meat. How long have I not seen the oil in my stomach? I have lost a few laps on my face."

The two of you said a word to me, as if the money to do the embroidered work has already earned a hand, just wait for them to go out and spend.

When they are tired, they close their eyes and sleep, and they do not eat at lunch. They have been sleeping until the time of application.

Zhang Shi finally embroidered two embroidered faces, got up and moved to the active bones, and kept the heat on the fingers that had frostbite.

She went out from the house, and at first glance, she saw the embroidered face that Liu took in the morning and put it in the same place. She didn’t move any more. She was not angry. She took a look at the closed door and took the embroidery. Turned back to the room.

She was stunned by Bai Erzhu, who was lying in bed. "You can't give them food at night. If you dare to secretly give it, we will pass it on this day."

I don’t know what happened to Bai Erzhu, and I’m looking at my wife’s side: “What’s wrong? Who is calling you?”

Zhang said this thing. Bai Erzhu listened to his heart and braved the fire. The life in the field was not mentioned first. It was a thing of the past. But now, they have no money in the big room, and the family points to them. In the second room to eat, Shumei kindly gave them a little bit of live, so that they can also earn some silver flowers, but what about them? Even the money-making opportunities that are sent to the door are not allowed. I know that I will be lazy in the bed and think of others to serve them.

"At night, when I cook a good meal, I will come to the house. I will not give them any more." The rice that had been given to them had already eaten a good light. Now they are too lazy to cook, just waiting for him to finish every day. Their family got together to eat white food.

In the evening, Zhang also lit a lamp in the room to catch the embroidered work. Bai Erzhu simply cooked some porridge in the kitchen, divided into five bowls, son and daughter one bowl, he and Shumei one bowl, and then gave the old lady a bowl.

Seeing the old lady lying in the bed and not wanting to get out of bed, let him give her a small table on the bed and eat it on the bed. He finally understood that Bai Dazhu and Liu’s laziness were studied with whom.

He used to be as lazy as he used to, and he felt that he could eat if he didn't have to work. Why should he still work? Isn't that looking for yourself not to be happy?

He now has such a change. One is forced by life, and the other is the influence of Shumei. It is really unimaginable. If Ruomei is like Liu, how can this family go on?

Liu, who was lying in the bed, pushed the white pillar around him: "The big pillar, I seem to smell the taste of rice porridge. You hurry, go and hold a few bowls."

The big column does not move: "I don't go, you go, I was born yesterday, I am here today."

Liu pushed him again: "What use is it for me? If your second brother refuses to give it to me, can I beat him?"

Bai Dazhu still didn't move, Liu angered: "Go ahead, they will finish eating after a while, we don't even have to drink soup."

Bai Dazhu has long been hungry, this will smell the smell of rice porridge, more hungry.

But he didn't want to move, but he was lazy than him.

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