mtl008 Chapter 221: Children from poor families become masters early
Chapter 221: Children from poor families become masters early
He quickly picked up a piece of duck meat and pretended to hand it to Wu Yuan's mouth, speaking in a childish voice.
"Don't worry, brother, I'll give it to you."
When Wu Yuan heard this, he immediately opened his little mouth, which still had no teeth, and started chewing with a smacking sound.
Although he didn't eat anything, he thought he was eating roast duck.
She smiled happily, her eyes curved into crescents, and she made a giggle sound from her mouth. Her cute look made everyone laugh.
"Children are so easy to fool. They'll believe anything you say to them."
Aunt Arong stuck her head out and spoke.
Sihai also had patience and took a bite himself.
Then he pretended to feed his brother.
In this way, the duck was eaten, his stomach was full, and his brother was tired.
On the way back to the island, Sihai held the box of duck meat as if it were a treasure, afraid of touching it.
Wu Yuan was sleeping soundly in her arms, but he would start to whine if he moved a little.
In the end, Er'er and Sanchuan had to row the boat.
As luck would have it, when I returned to the island, I saw Xu Guining, who was staying in the old house and didn't want to leave.
This man owes money, and if he can't pay it back he'll have to go to the gambling house.
Since he couldn't get the money, he naturally didn't dare to go back.
Another thing is that on the day I fell into the toilet, I heard my second brother talking about the distribution of the big boat in our family.
If the eldest brother really can't get a share, the ship worth several thousand taels of silver will become the property of the second brother alone.
This is something he cannot accept under any circumstances.
After all, he is his father and mother's son, and he should have a share of the things in the sea.
"Why did you come back so late today?"
Xu Guining greeted them with a smile.
Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him.
Sihai was worried that the duck meat in the box would emit a fragrant aroma and he would smell it and snatch it away.
Worry covered the box and looked at him unkindly.
Like a little monkey, he jumped off the side of the boat.
I couldn't wait to open the box and take out the plate.
He picked up the chopsticks with a giggle, fiddled with the plate for a long time, and finally picked up a piece of duck meat.
The duck meat was dangling on the chopsticks, as if it would fall off at any time.
But Sihai didn't care. He trotted all the way to his uncle and shouted, "Grandpa, open your mouth quickly. I want to feed you some delicious roast duck."
The uncle laughed and opened his mouth. The child stuffed the duck meat into his mouth and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Playful tight.
"Delicious, delicious! Thank you, Sihai."
My uncle started praising it before he even started chewing.
"Grandpa brought this for you and my great-grandmother, uncle and aunt. Take it home and enjoy it slowly."
Xu Yiyi said as he carried Wu Yuan off the boat.
On the boat, Er'er held Snowball in his arms, and A Yue, who was very strong, carried the dairy sheep down with Sanchuan.
A few aunts said goodbye to the uncle and went home.
Xu Guining stood aside and no one paid any attention to him.
Being completely ignored.
Suddenly, there was something wrong with his eyes.
"Grandpa, let's go back."
Xu Anyang closed the box, picked it up, walked over and helped his grandfather leave.
After a while, Xu Guining was the only one left on the river.
"Humph……"
Xu Guining snorted coldly, turned around and rowed his own boat out on the river.
During the day, I heard from the tribesmen that Xu Yiyi's turtle likes to lie on the rocks on the east side of the sea.
He wanted to try his luck.
Under the cover of night, the sea looks particularly mysterious and frightening.
Xu Guining took a deep breath, gripped the oar tightly, and resolutely rowed the boat out to sea.
In the darkness, the sea water seemed to have turned into black ink, with no bottom visible, only the white foam that rose when the bow broke through the waves.