The Little First Grand Secretary in My House Chapter 105:

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Zhaoer washed the dishes and chopsticks that he and the little man had used and took them back to the kitchen. Zhou was cooking pig food, while Tao'er was sweeping the yard. Seeing that he had nothing to do, Zhao'er found Heizi's food bowl and scooped out a bowl of leftover rice that he planned to mix in pig grass to feed the pigs later. , carrying it and walking out the door.

Ms. Zhou glanced at her back and said nothing.

This leftover food is for Heizi. This is how dogs are raised in the countryside. The owner eats dry food and the dog drinks water. When the owner eats water, the dog usually goes hungry. Dogs in the countryside are used to starving, but Zhao'er is usually very interested in sunspots, and he always wants to keep him well fed, regardless of good or bad.

Occasionally there are extra meals, but of course these are invisible to the public.

Anyway, Mrs. Zhao saw Zhao'er picking food from her pig's mouth and feeding it to the dog!

She walked out of the main room and saw this scene. Her old face immediately dropped, and she did not scold Zhao'er. He stood in front of the door and shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Let's go." You're better off feeding the pigs, but you're feeding the food into the dog's mouth. Such a big man can't even bear it, so it's not enough to eat for nothing."

This obviously refers to Sang Shuhuai.

Ms. Zhou didn't speak in the kitchen. Tao'er, who was sweeping the yard, raised her head and glanced at Grandma. She endured it and continued to sweep the yard. Ms. Zhao didn't mention her by name. Who knew who she was scolding? If she stepped forward to interrupt, the target would be diverted and she would be scolded bloody.

This is all learned experience.

As soon as Zhao'er walked to the courtyard gate, she heard such a curse. She didn't show any weakness. She turned around and looked at Zhao with a smile: "Grandma, are you scolding the third aunt? If you are scolding the third aunt, , Third Aunt is so unjust. If you want to scold you, you should also scold me. I scooped up this leftover rice and planned to give it to Heizi. I didn’t think that Heizi was not easy, so I would go home every now and then to grab a rabbit. You said we can’t do things where we want the cows to work without letting them eat grass, don’t you think so?”

Ms. Zhao glared at Zhao'er angrily. She knew that this girl was not an economical person, so she scolded Mrs. Zhou. Unexpectedly, she did it herself. Just as he was about to say something, one of the women who passed by the courtyard door smiled and said, "I see the Lian Xing family is so energetic so early in the morning."

Someone next to me interjected: "Don't mention it, Ren Zhao'er is right. How can you let cows work and not let them eat grass?"

"That's right, Lian Xing's family, that's about it. Everyone in the village doesn't like this **** dog of yours. At this time, there is a rabbit shortage in the wild, and it can catch rabbits. How dexterous it is. Beast. Usually in summer and autumn, voles, wild rabbits and pheasants are often brought home, even if they don’t want to eat. If you don’t like this sunspot, give it to our family, but your trustworthy uncle has already taken a liking to the sunspot. ."

The one who started the family together was an aunt of Mr. Xue, known as Auntie Auntie. Although she is more than ten years younger than Zhao, she has a higher seniority.

There are more than 200 households in Yuqing Village, with Xue and Zheng as their common surnames, and more than a dozen other households with mixed surnames. Since they all have the same surname, it is inevitable that every household is related to each other, and some relationships can extend beyond the five realms. But a kiss is a kiss, and if you are younger than someone else, you have to be respectful, so this trustworthy aunt talks like an elder giving advice to a younger person.

Ms. Zhao was greatly troubled by these words. Regardless of whether she was scolded or not, she was really reluctant to give up her black child to others. As these people said, Heizi always brought some wild animals into his house. No matter how big or small he was, he always had meat in his mouth. It was not easy for country people to eat meat in their mouth.

She kept a straight face and said nothing, but she said the trick in front of the door: "Grandma Qi, this is not possible. Heizi is my lifeblood. You are taking away my lifeblood. I can't live anymore." ."

She smiled as she spoke and made witty remarks. She immediately made the trustworthy aunt burst into laughter. She pointed at her little by little and said to others: "Look at this playful girl. But you're not polite at all. OK, OK, Qizunai doesn't want you as a dog, otherwise it will take away the lifeblood of my Zhao'er."

After joking around, Zhaoer sent these women away with a smile, then turned back to feed Heizi.

Ms. Zhao glared at her and turned around to enter the house. As soon as she raised her feet, she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Mom, why are you standing here?"

But it was Zhao's eldest daughter Xue Cuiping who came back.

Xue Cuiping looks 60% like Zhao, but she has big almond eyes. She was in her twenties, wearing a blue floral jacket that had been washed white, and a pair of red wide-leg trousers underneath. She was holding a bamboo basket in her hand, which was covered with a layer of cloth. It was impossible to see what was inside, and she was looking at Zhao in confusion.

This really means that Cao Cao is about to arrive. The old man told him before that Zhao was planning to send someone to Shangshui Village to report a message. This saves trouble.

The mother and daughter walked into the house while talking, and soon disappeared behind the curtain of the main room door.

Zhao'er squatted there and watched Heizi eating, touching its big head with his hand, but he was a little curious about why his aunt came back in time for the busy farming season.

*

"This is not okay, mother, you are asking someone to poke my spine!" In the main room, Xue Cuiping stood up after listening to Zhao's words.

Ms. Zhao hurriedly reached out to pull her, and at the same time gestured to ask her to keep her voice down so that no one could hear her.

"It won't work. You are Gouzi's biological aunt, and you also kiss the youngest and the second child. If this family wants to say who the child wants to listen to, he will probably listen to you."

What Zhao said is true. Xue Cuiping has been close to her second child, Xue Qingsong, since she was a child. She and Qiu were also on good terms when they were not married. She hugged Xue Gouzi a lot when he was born.

Xue Gouzi has been shy and reserved since he was a child. After his second wife left, he has become even more silent and gloomy. He often goes without saying a word to him for ten and a half months. Among the Xue family members, he is the closest to his aunt Xue Cuiping.

"But..." Xue Cuiping looked embarrassed and secretly thought that she shouldn't come back today. She never expected that she would end up in such a situation before returning to her parents' home.

"Don't forget, your eldest brother didn't take care of your expenses when your son came to our private school. Now your eldest brother needs your help, why do you want to ignore it? You are so talented, your eldest brother That’s good, Dafang has a promising future, can it still make you suffer?”

"Why don't you tell Gouzi yourself!"

Ms. Zhao has never been a patient person. The reason why she can speak so gently is because Xue Cuiping is her daughter. Seeing her daughter resisting in this way and poking at her heart with words, she immediately exploded: "If your mother can go and tell him, is there any need for you? Can your mother say this? Can you say it? If you let outsiders You know, what’s going on?”

Xue Cuiping was already irritated about her husband's family affairs. When her mother scolded her, she immediately became angry: "If such a big family doesn't go together, how can I be an outsider and ask me to be such a bad person? Even if outsiders know about it, Well, I’m an aunt and I’m not a good person. All the adults in my second brother’s family are dead, why are you going to force a child?!”

Seeing her daughter's voice rising loudly, Mrs. Zhao was afraid that someone would hear her, so she pulled her hard and scolded: "Are you afraid that others won't hear you?"

Xue Cuiping naturally did not want to fall out with her mother, and muttered unwillingly: "Let me tell you, it is not your and your father's business to take care of this matter. Let your eldest brother or sister-in-law handle the matters at home. Don't let anything bad happen. Someone else did it, but their whole family is innocent of such a thing!"

"What are you doing to your eldest brother? Your eldest brother is a scholar and wants to be decent. Besides, he is too embarrassed to do such a thing."

Xue Cuiping opened her lips and pressed down her words.

If you really felt guilty about your second brother, would you still cause such a fuss? In fact, over the years, Xue Cuiping has also seen through this eldest brother's character. If her sister-in-law is a smiling tiger, her eldest brother is not a good person either. All the bad things are done by others. It is obvious that their family has benefited, but he still pretends to be innocent.

But so what, she was a married woman after all, and she couldn't shake her parents' deep-rooted respect for her eldest brother. As long as this emphasis is not broken, the big house will always be the first priority in the family. In particular, she also had her own selfish motives and her own compulsions, so even if she knew about some things that had happened in her family in the past two years, she could only ignore her conscience and ignore them.

She pushed up the hair that had fallen on her cheeks and said, "Mom, let's not talk about it for now. I came back this time to borrow some wheat seeds. You also know that my mother-in-law is sick. She was diagnosed with the disease last year. I was in a hurry to raise money for medicine, but I didn’t save any seeds..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mrs. Zhao.

Ms. Zhao slapped her hard twice: "Here you come to borrow wheat seeds again. Do you think your natal family has gold and silver? Why would the sons of the Liu family let you, the daughter-in-law, come back to poach your natal family!? ”

"Mother..."

"Those head-cutting things in the Liu family, a house full of losers, a bunch of incompetent bastards, who can't even feed a mother-in-law..." Mrs. Zhao cursed, seeing Xue Cuiping crying, hating that iron cannot be made into steel. He hit her twice more and said, "Go and deal with the dog thing, and mother will give you wheat seeds."

"Mother..."

"Go quickly, stop ink stains."

*

When he heard that his aunt was back, Xue Gouzi felt a sense of fate in his heart.

Afterwards, when Xue Cuiping opened the door curtain and walked in with a smile, he surprisingly didn't feel sad at all.

When Xue Cuiping was talking, Xue Gouzi was not actually listening. He was just thinking about all the strange things in and out of dreams.

Xue Tingyan also experienced something like this back then. Ever since his parents died one after another, he had resentment towards the Xue family in his heart. And these resentments accumulated little by little due to Dafang's hypocrisy and the acquiescence of his family members. Until this time, he still had the last bit of hope in his heart, but when even his closest aunt stood on the opposite side, he collapsed in complete despair. He changed his earlier silence and chose to explode.

In fact, what Dafang and even the Xue family were waiting for was his outburst. As long as he brings this up, countless big hats will be slapped on his head. He had no ability to resist, and these people were all his elders, so all his anger and unwillingness were strangled to death in his infancy.

This time, what happened in the dream happened again, what should he do?

Xue Cuiping's mouth was still opening and closing, and it could be seen that she felt a little guilty in front of this pale and frail nephew. But these guilty consciences were hidden behind her constantly opening and closing mouth. Xue Gouzi's eyes were indifferent, but there was someone next to him who couldn't help it.

Zhao'er's face looked ugly, but he still forced a smile: "Auntie, you see that the dog has been sick for many days, and he is just getting better now. He is not in good spirits. If there is anything, let's talk about it later. ”

Actually, Zhao'er knew that this day would come sooner or later, otherwise she wouldn't have been working so hard to make money recently. But when the ill will between relatives came closer and closer, and it was his own little man who was pressing hard, Zhao'er couldn't ignore it.

She knew that it was her loved ones who hurt the most, and she had suffered this kind of pain. When her mother left, she promised her that she would take good care of the little man. She swore an oath.

At this moment, there was a sharp light in Zhao'er's eyes, which was a sign that the female beast was about to go crazy.

Xue Cuiping was frightened by what Zhao'er saw in her eyes. She shook her head subconsciously and smiled uncomfortably. She couldn't believe that a girl's eyes could be so scary.

"Zhao'er, aunt is trying to enlighten the dog. Aunt is also doing it for the good of the dog and the good of this family..."

"Auntie." Suddenly, Xue Gouzi spoke.

Interrupting Xue Cuiping's words also interrupted Zhao'er's explosion at the critical point.

Xue Cuiping hurriedly turned to look at him: "Dog, my aunt told you..."

"Auntie, I didn't understand what you said for a long time. What should the family's wishes come first? What about Kong Rong giving in to pears? What does eldest brother need me to give in to? Auntie, you don't know that eldest brother has everything. , grandparents, uncles and aunts also loved him, and they bought pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Every time he used paper to practice calligraphy, I could only use branches to write on the sand. I still bought the paper I occasionally used. The poorest quality rice paper, the ink drops printed on it.

"My eldest brother has many books, but I only have one, "Young Learning Qionglin", which my father bought after working as a carpenter for several months. I know that I am not as good at reading as my eldest brother, and I am not as good at writing. I’m not as good as my eldest brother, so I don’t dare to ask to be like him. I don’t have anything, and I really don’t know what I can give my eldest brother.”

Xue Gouzi's eyes were bright, with a kind of incomprehension and doubt that was not familiar with the world. The envy in his expression implied inferiority, and the inferiority was also mixed with a bit of sadness.

Especially when he has just recovered from a serious illness, his face is pale and he is so thin that only a handful of bones are left. Saying such words really makes the sad people cry.

These words left Xue Cuiping speechless. She felt distressed and ashamed. She felt that she would not be able to see her second brother and sister-in-law even if she died. But the situation at home is imminent. There are no seeds during spring plowing, and the wheat seedlings are not cultivated in time. If we miss this season, the whole family will be hungry this year.

She suddenly became heartbroken, licked her lips and said: "Auntie is talking about going to the school in the town. You see that your talented brother is better at studying than you. He is at a critical moment. You should be the younger brother. Rang Rang, you are one year younger than him anyway, so it won’t be too late to go next year.”

Zhaoer turned around suddenly and picked up the stick behind the door.

At this moment, Xue Gouzi spoke again: "Why let me go? Isn't it my turn to go? Is it the uncle who asked you to come? Has he forgotten what he promised my father before he died? It turns out that uncle said he treated me as his own son, but it was all a lie..."

A flash of distress flashed in her eyes, and she nodded repeatedly: "Gou'er, no, Ting'er scholars are different, and the name is so nice. From now on, I won't call you Gou'er, and I won't let outsiders call you that. , let’s call her Ting Yan.” Anyway, in her heart, whatever the dog says is good,

Xue Gouzi, no, he should be called Xue Tingyan now, felt a little depressed. He was only less than two years younger than Zhao'er, but he was in a deep stream that he could not cross in his life. Having said the simple words, he added: "Also, can you not call yourself sister to me in the future?"

Zhao'er was even more surprised this time and even reached out to touch his forehead: "What's wrong with you, Ting'er? Are you possessed by something evil? You haven't called me sister since you were a child."

Xue Tingyan took a deep breath and smiled: "But you are not my sister. You will be my wife from now on. How can a man call his wife sister."

He was pale and half-leaning on the quilt at the head of the kang. He suddenly smiled like this, and his handsome features gave people the feeling that he didn't dare to look directly at him.

Zhao'er's face suddenly turned red and he couldn't speak clearly: "Gou'er, you, what did you say, I, I..."