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Chapter 115 It¡¯s all Watermelon¡¯s fault

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    "We don't have a title, so what should we do? Our family does have a title, but we're afraid that others will find out about the instigation."

    Fu Xiaomei knew very well that if Zhu Dahong from the third family knew that she came to Daya to borrow rice, she might also come to borrow rice.

    That would cause trouble for the eldest niece.

    Wang Jialiang stood up, lifted the bag of rice, and gave an idea: "In this way, we can estimate the number. Whether it is accurate or not, we are all our own people, and this is the only time we can take advantage of the situation." I weighed it.  , this bag of rice must be at least thirty-five kilograms, so I¡¯ll just calculate it as thirty-five kilograms, what do you think?¡±

    Fu Xiaomei also mentioned it, feeling very heavy: "Dad! It seems to be more than that, it's quite heavy."

    "Oh!" Liu Chunxiang glanced at the honest second brother-in-law, "Just as our father wants, whether it's too much or too little, it will be calculated as thirty-five pounds."

    Fu Xiaomei, who was still about to say something, was interrupted by Wang Sihan: "Second Aunt! Just leave it like this! It's all done by our own people so seriously. Don't skimp on food after you go back. Great people have said that the body is the revolution  If you lose your body, you¡¯ll lose everything. We can¡¯t afford the good stuff, so we have to make ends meet with a meager diet.¡±

    "Okay! Just calculate it as thirty-five pounds. Da Ya! Second Aunt, thank you!"

    Fu Xiaomei's eyes were red, and she picked up the bag of rice and was about to leave. Three pieces of watermelon were stuffed into her arms.

    "Second Aunt! Take this back to Uncle Kun Jiang and Chunyan to try. I grew it myself, not bought it. Don't feel any psychological burden."

    "Okay!" Fu Xiaomei nodded, "Second Aunt won't be polite to you anymore. Watermelon is a precious thing, and none of them have eaten it. This is the first time Second Aunt has eaten it in her grown up life. I'm leaving."

    Holding the watermelon and carrying rice on her back, Fu Xiaomei shed tears almost all the way home.  Although my mother-in-law was partial and refused to give them coarse grains, she still had a great niece who was willing to lend them grains.

    With these thirty-five kilograms of rice, we can wait until the rice comes in the evening no matter what.

    Unfortunately, when Fu Xiaomei was carrying rice back, she was seen by Wang Sanming's eldest son Wang Kunling.

    Of course what he saw was not the bag of rice, but the watermelon in her arms.  Even though the night was hazy and he couldn't see very clearly, the watermelon was cut open, and bursts of fragrance wafted through it. He was so greedy that he drooled all over the floor.

    "Second aunt! What is that in your hand? It smells so good!"

    Wang Kunjiang is six years old this year. He is the same age as Sanya. His parents have made him very gluttonous.

    As long as it is food, except for Hou Chaxiang, Wang Weitang and Wang Xueyan do not dare to grab it, no matter who is holding it, they like to grab it.

    Hou Chaxiang is afraid that he will be tamed if he robs her. Wang Weitang and Wang Xueyan are afraid of being beaten.

    He is not afraid of the rest of the people at all. If they can¡¯t eat, they will roll all over the floor.  Firstly, because he is young, and secondly, Wang Sanming and Zhu Dahong think that children are greedy, and it is normal for them to act recklessly if they are not given food.

    Over time, Wang Kunling developed a greedy personality.

    "Everyone in Wangjia Village feels disgusted when they see him, and they will avoid him if they have any delicious food, so as not to get entangled with this kid.

    Why didn¡¯t he dare to come to the Shegong Temple?

    That was what his parents told him, saying that the Shegong Temple was very evil and if he was not allowed to come, his legs would be broken if he came.

    The six-year-old child can already understand what adults say, so he doesn¡¯t dare to come to Wang Sihan¡¯s house to make mischief.

    Of course, even if he came, Wang Sihan would not pay attention to him.

    An uneducated little brat, whoever will let him go.

    Fu Xiaomei was pulled away by Wang Kunling. Knowing that this child was not easy to deal with, she didn't talk nonsense to him and gave him a piece of watermelon.

    "You take this back and share it with your brother. I'll give the rest to Kun Jiang Chunyan. Remember, it's gone after you eat it. There's no point in looking for it."

    "I'm afraid that Zhu Dahong is confused and asks her son to ask for it after eating. This kind of thing has never happened before.  I remember that last year, when her parents¡¯ family held a wedding, they gave the gift-giver a pound of flour-fried ¡°tiger ears.¡±

    To put it bluntly, it is the kind of spiral cake currently sold in shopping malls. In the past, it was called "tiger ears" in the local dialect.

    Dye it with red paint in circles, cut it into thin slices, and fry it in a pan. It tastes fragrant and crispy.

    When she came back, she took it out and each child grabbed a small handful. She put away the remaining bit, thinking of giving it to the two children as a snack in the middle of the night.

    Unexpectedly, Wang Kunling ate very quickly. After eating, he went to grab three or four pieces. Zhu Dahong just watched from the side and didn't care.  Liu Chunxiang has a good temper. In order to avoid causing any trouble,To avoid misfortune, he gave Sanya's hand to him.

    Then he gave a few slices from Si Ya¡¯s hand to San Ya, but the child was still not satisfied, so he took the pieces away from Si Ya¡¯s hand and stuffed them all into his mouth.

    Seeing that there was no room left to grab it, he asked her directly and asked her to give him what she had at home.

    "Fu Xiaomei didn't agree, so Wang Kunling rolled on the ground and cried heartbreakingly, but Zhu Dahong still didn't care.

    In the end, Hou Chaxiang scolded her, and she had no choice but to take out the rest before it was over.  After that incident, she learned well not to let this kid see any delicious food.

    You can¡¯t even tell him where to find it, otherwise you¡¯ll have to find it at your doorstep no matter what.

    The few slices of watermelon given by Daya were meant to be brought back to give to her child, the man, to taste, but she didn¡¯t expect to meet this child, so for the sake of safety, she had to waste more words and advice.

    Wang Kunling heard that it was gone and the three brothers only had one piece. He gave up and reached out and snatched another piece from Fu Xiaomei's arms.

    "Second aunt! You are so bad. You took two slices and then gave me one. That is so bad. You must give me another piece, otherwise it will not be enough."

    Fu Xiaomei really couldn't do it with a child, so she finally took a piece of watermelon home and divided it between the two children. Wang Erming was reluctant to eat it.

    Seeing his mother-in-law coming back with a bag of things, he quickly took it and asked gently: "Have you gone to Daya's place?"

    Fu Xiaomei nodded. The couple did not dare to speak loudly, for fear that Wang Sanming and Zhu Dahong next door would hear it and make trouble for Daya, which would be a big sin for her.

    "I borrowed thirty-five kilograms of rice. It was very heavy for me to carry. It was more than thirty-five kilograms. But my father and sister-in-law Da Ya said that based on this amount, I couldn't say much. Er Ming! We husband and wife, remember sister-in-law and  Da Ya has been so good to our family, but without this rice, I don¡¯t know how I would live the rest of my life.¡±

    Wang Erming picked up the bag of rice and felt that it must weigh at least forty kilograms. The eldest niece was obviously taking care of them.

    "Kunjiang! Chunyan! When you grow up, you must remember the kindness of auntie and eldest sister. Seeing that our family had no food, eldest sister immediately lent us her own rice." Fu Xiaomei said to the two children who were eating watermelon  Education, "The watermelon you eat is grown by my eldest sister. Don't talk nonsense when you go out. If Kunling asks you, just say you don't know, but you can't tell him."

    Little clever kid Wang Chunyan nodded: "Yeah! I know, brother Kunling will go to eldest sister's house to steal. Oops! I have to tell them early tomorrow morning, but I can't let brother Kunling destroy eldest sister's house.  Melon." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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