The couple came back with dark faces, and the younger ones didn't dare to make a sound. Even Chen Fen quickly helped boil water and wipe the table, for fear that the adults would burn them.
The angry rice still has to be eaten, and there is another pot of sorghum wild vegetable porridge. Cai Zhen is in a bad mood. In the mouth, the astringency of the wild vegetables and the bitterness of the paste pot make it unpalatable and make people want to vomit.
? Chen Guoliang wanted to drop the bowl just after taking a sip, but he held it back. There was only so much food, and his hometown was still suffering from famine, so what was saved in his mouth had to be sent back, how could it be wasted.
So Chen Guoliang frowned and gulped down, the porridge couldn't even fit his mouth, as if it was poured down his throat. The younger ones all followed him, Chen Xiaohua and Chen Fang frowned and drank, Chen Fen pursed her mouth, and didn't dare to say anything.
When Song Wenbin came to knock on the door, the Chen family had already finished the terrible dinner.
Cai Zhen was packing up the dishes when she heard a knock on the door and sent Chen Fang to open it.
Chen Fang opened the door and saw that it was Song Wenbin, and ran back, pulling Cai Zhen's clothes for her to see.
Cai Zhen saw the sack Song Wenbin was carrying at a glance, and a smile appeared on her slumped face: "Ah, Director Song, come in quickly."
Then she turned her head and said to Chen Fen: "Da Ni, go pour some water!"
"No." Song Wenbin refused directly, and did not tell Cai Zhen that it was unnecessary, and went directly to Chen Guoliang, the head of the family: "Comrade Chen, please come out."
Hearing this, Chen Guoliang walked over with a smile on his face: "Director Song, what do you want from me?"
Song Wenbin took two steps back to get out of Chen Guoliang's figure, and then put the sack in his hand between the two of them: "This is the grain you bought for my nephew, I'll make it up for you, go find a scale Weigh it to see if it is enough."
Before Chen Guoliang could speak, Cai Zhen approached her with eyes full of radiance, reached out to pick up the sack and wanted to move it into her room, and said: "No need to scale, we all trust you"
It's not to blame for Cai Zhen's attitude, the 70 catties of cornmeal can be eaten sparingly with black steamed buns, enough to feed their family for two months. In the past two years of famine, many people died of starvation in the countryside. Chen Guoliang sent back a lot of food to the village. In addition to the house, the Chen family has been struggling. This bag of cornmeal is a big deal for the current Chen family. entry.
How could Song Wenbin let Cai Zhen just carry the grain away? He held down the grain bag and insisted that Chen Guoliang find a scale and weigh it again.
Chen Guoliang had no choice but to take the steelyard and weigh it in public to make sure that the seventy catties was not too much. Then Song Wenbin took out another fifty yuan, counted it and handed it to Chen Guoliang.
It's not that he wants to give more, but that Xiang Chen stayed at Chen Guoliang's house for a few days, and Song Wenbin felt that if he wanted to break it, he would cut it clean, so that the Chen family could find no excuses.
Let Chen Guoliang count the money again in public, and then return Chen Xiaohua's pair of shoes to Cai Zhen. Cai Zhen understood at a glance that Song Wenbin knew that the clothes were not theirs, and her lips twitched twice. He tore.
After finishing all this, Song Wenbin took out the pen and paper that he had prepared long ago, and asked Chen Guoliang to write down the "value" when he bought Xiang Chen, how much money he gave to the Chen family, and promised that he would have nothing to do with Xiang Chen in the future.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Guoliang's face was black and red, he finished writing the paper with trembling hands, and then pressed his fingerprints, and then Song Wenbin asked Cai Zhen to press one more on it.
After collecting the written documents, Song Wenbin turned around and left the Chen family. The matter was settled, and he didn't want to get involved with the family for a second
In the Song family, Song Wenbin went out with cornmeal, and asked the two younger ones to stay at home before leaving.
As soon as he left, Xiang Chen approached Xu Hengzhou, and asked timidly, "Brother, did uncle bring food for the Chen family?"
He didn't stop talking all afternoon, and now he calls Brother Xu Hengzhou very fluently.
"Yeah." Xu Hengzhou patted his head, "Calculate the account, so that they won't break it again in the future."
Xiang Chen opened his mouth, then lowered his head in frustration, now is not the time for him to travel through time, the life of Chen Guoliang's family made him understand how food is in short supply now. His worth is not as low as he thought, so much food, Song Wenbin must be embarrassed!
"What are you thinking?" Xu Hengzhou saw his thoughts at a glance, he put the dejected little dumpling beside him into his arms and rubbed it, squeezed the soft flesh of his cheeks, and said with a smile: "What are you doing so stupidly?" , and me, I won¡¯t let you call me brother for nothing.¡±
Xiang Chen's face was pinched, and his speech was slurred: "But you have no money or food!"
Always being kneaded by Xu Hengzhou as a big doll??Song Wenbin looked at it, and was going to find time to get a wardrobe and a desk. Both children have to study, so what can they do without a desk.
After Song Wenbin told Xu Hengzhou to take care of his younger brother, he went back to his room to sleep.
Xu Hengzhou looked at Xiaotuanzi sitting on the bed: "Do you want me to help you undress?"
Xiang Chen blushed, he was not really a child. Shaking his head hastily, he slowly unbuttoned himself, took off his clothes and trousers and got under the bed.
Then he looked up at Xu Hengzhou with his little head, and smiled flatteringly at him: "Brother, come quickly, the bed is so soft!"
Xu Hengzhou smiled, lay down and pinched Xiang Chen's face: "There is only one mattress, isn't your mattress softer than this one?"
Xiang Chen frowned, and said in a low voice: "But the mattresses of the Chen family's mattresses are so hard, with pieces of cotton, so tight."
"Don't think about it." Xu Hengzhou said: "Their family will have nothing to do with you in the future, just close your eyes and sleep."
After a while, Xiang Chen whispered again: "Brother"
Xu Hengzhou closed his eyes: "Why?"
A soft little hand stretched out from the side, holding Xu Hengzhou's fingers, Xiang Chen's little milk voice was soft and soft in the darkness: "It's great to meet you"
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