The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 1242
Outside the door, a young and beautiful boy with a bright smile appeared on his face. It was Monty. I think back then, he was a bit weaker than Chicken Little.

"Sister, get up quickly, today's work task is very heavy, if you delay..."

That's right.

Although Siru wanted to let his cheap little brother Monty see a better future, but that brat didn't know what he was thinking, so he got involved with the garbage, hey, he even opened a garbage sorting station when he grew up.

Si Ru guessed that it was because he grew up in a garbage dump.

In any case, she was just here to help, a passer-by, and walked through a short period of difficult and rough life for the client. As for what happened in the future, that was not her concern.

Monty wants to hang out with the trash, whatever!

As an outsider, she has no right to decide what other people want to go.

At this point, the next task is ready.

As soon as Siru opened his eyes, he saw a blue and white coarse cloth tent, the azure quilt covered his body was washed white, and the two teal ducks on it were vivid, as if mocking the poor life of the original owner.The furnishings in the house are all of a certain age, only the dressing table is probably new, and it is actually made of high-quality yellow flower wood, except for a few unsophisticated cosmetics, face cream, nail polish, and a few pairs of jewelry. , and a sewing basket with a pair of unfinished insoles on top.

It was dark and cold inside.

She had only been in this world for less than 2 minutes, and she couldn't help shivering from the cold.

groove!
No, it just happens to be winter again.

Moreover, the tactile sensation in the hand, looking down again, heh, kang.

It's... hard to say in a word.

The door opens.

A five or six-year-old fair girl came in, wearing a cotton padded jacket that was obviously made from an adult's clothes, with two big red hair ropes tied on her crow-blue thick hair, her eyes were big and clear, and she was so cute.

"Father, it's time to eat."

Very well-behaved.

Siru automatically ignored the matter of being a father again, she got up slowly, and said with a smile, "Good girl, father will come out soon."

"Hurry up, it's cold today, and the food will be cold soon."

The girl stood at the door waiting for her.

Si Ru:……

Well, I wanted to receive the memory first, but it might be too late.

Wrapped tightly in the big cotton coat, her teeth were still chattering from the cold, she took a deep breath, "Let's go, let's eat." She led the girl out.

His eyes swept across the main room calmly, except for a table and long bench for the Eight Immortals for eating, a piece of faded red paper on the wall above was written with five big characters of heaven, earth, monarch, relative and teacher, offering two Bodhisattvas, and on the ground on one side were two Wooden boxes, and some odds and ends.

Yep.

The family was clearly destitute.

"Father, sit down, I'll help grandma and mother set the chopsticks."

After the girl finished speaking, she let go of Siru's hand and jumped towards the other door.

"Oh little ancestor, slow down, you almost overturned the dish I just fried..."

I saw a woman wearing a dark gray cotton coat, an apron, and a bun. She looked to be in her 50s, with deep wrinkles on her thin, sallow face, and tired eyes.

"Are you up? Eat right away. Mother made scrambled eggs that you like."

The woman looked at Siru with loving eyes, and said, "It's getting colder and colder today, after dinner, mother will ask your daughter-in-law to boil a pot of hot water, warm her hands and feet before going to bed."

Siru said hello, and the woman turned and went to the kitchen again.

The girl took out the chopsticks, arranged them carefully, and then sat obediently next to Siru, sneaking a glance at her from time to time.

very curious.

Siru felt strange.

Hey, why does my dear father who I see every day look like I have never seen him before?

Soon, the original owner's mother and daughter-in-law came out with food. The dish was a bowl of stewed potatoes, and the white rice and dry rice contained [-]% white radish.

The whole family ate very well.

Siru frowned, and when the girl was drooling for the fifth time and looked at the plate of deliciously scrambled eggs in front of her, Siru reached out, picked up a large chopstick and put it in her bowl.

The girl was stunned.

The woman suspected of being the original owner’s wife hurriedly snatched the girl’s bowl and put the eggs inside into Siru’s bowl, “You eat yours, we have something to eat. We are comfortable at home, you work so hard outside, how many days I won’t be able to eat a good meal, so I’ll make up for it when I’m back.” Then she turned her head and stared at the girl, “Did you forget what Mother told you? Daddy is the pillar of our family. Keep it, why are you so ignorant!"

The girl pursed her mouth, and her big black grape-like eyes were filled with tears.

Siru hurriedly put the girl into her arms, rubbed her hair, and looked at her daughter-in-law, "Isn't it just a bowl of eggs? Do you need this? Look, it scares the girl. Okay, okay, eat it too." .”

As he said that, he freed his right hand to pick up a chopstick egg for the original owner's wife, "Come on, try the eggs you made yourself, and save all the delicious ones for me. We are a family and we must share the blessings."

"Hey, I don't want it, I didn't..."

Siru slapped the woman's hand away with chopsticks, and stared at her, "It's nothing, it's not like you just push around when you eat an egg."

"eat!"

She was a bit fierce, and the woman didn't dare to say anything anymore, she just buried her head in her meal.

Siru picked up another chopstick for the old lady of the original owner, "Mother, you have worked hard. When I make money, I will let you live a good life."

"Eggs and meat are eaten every day."

The old woman who had worked hard all her life was so moved that she shed tears when her son said such heartfelt words for the first time.

Holding the chopsticks in the hand covered with age spots, he kept shaking, crying with joy, "Okay, okay, mother is waiting for the day when my son will be successful."

Put a chopstick of an egg in your mouth, it's delicious, really delicious.

Si Ru poured all the remaining eggs into the girl's bowl, and she smiled, "My girl is so good, come on, eat the eggs, and she will grow into a good-looking beauty like your mother."

Complimented both.

The original owner's wife was taken aback for a moment, then a shy smile appeared on her face.

"Eat quickly, eat and go to bed early."

With her mother's permission, the girl dared to eat boldly.

Yep.

good to eat.

It's delicious, much better than green vegetables and radishes. If you can eat a bowl of scrambled eggs every day, then... that's absolutely impossible.

The girl is small, but already very sensible.As the saying goes, the children of the poor are already in charge of the family. She watched her grandmother and mother work hard every day to make needles, thread and insoles to sell, just to make more money for the family.

father……

After dinner, the hands and feet were burned again, and the family of four went back to the house to rest.

in the room.

The original owner's daughter-in-law was sitting on the kang with insoles, the two talked from time to time, the girl had already fallen asleep, Siru still felt very cold.

"Are there any quilts at home?"

Suddenly.

The original owner's wife clapped her hands and said, "Where are there quilts? I heard from my mother that the price of cotton has increased again this year. Do you feel cold? Pile thick clothes on the quilt to keep warm."

Then he put down the needle and thread in his hand.

Si Ru:……

Sigh, that's all there is to it.

(End of this chapter)