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Chapter 358: The stinginess of the seller


When he came back from the garment shop, Zhuangzi felt as if he had lost his soul, and he thought about Bai Xue along the way.

Bai Xue was pregnant, he couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

How dare he not believe what Bai Xue's sister said?

Alas, his own vitality is too strong, in that case, he interacted with Bai Xue, and he made Bai Xue pregnant just once.

He couldn't believe it, he was happy, but he was more worried and concerned.

He doesn't want to have too many children, and if he has too many children, he will have too many worries.

But he had to hope that Bai Xue could conceive a child and fulfill Bai Xue's wish.

"I, my Zhuang Zhou, what's wrong with me?"

remembered that when he was in the ancient village, he was so confused that he became the god of the village and gave birth to so many children, he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep well.

Alas, the nineteen children should have run all over the ground, and they would all be called fathers and mothers.

But what about their fathers According to the customs of the ancient village, these children have no father, and their father is the god of the village, not his Zhuang Zhou.

But no matter what, they are all my Zhuang Zhou's sons and daughters As a father, it is against the Tao and against human nature to be unable to take care of his children and offspring, and as a father, he must raise and educate his children.

But he didn't do a good job as a father, although he was the god of the village, but when he thought about it, he would be condemned by himself.

Now the same situation has arisen, he is going to become a father again, the father of the children of the Bai Xue family.

But he couldn't do his duty as a father Zhuangzi came home in such a daze, he didn't know how he got into the house.

They came in through the courtyard gate, or they came in over the wall.

Standing in the hall, his eyes looked glazed, looking at the two beggars and the beggar brothers.

When the beggar saw Zhuangzi's appearance, he shrank in an angle in fright, and he didn't dare to move.

The beggar lay on the bed, his eyes staring at him.

However, the beggar found that when Zhuangzi looked at him, he had no eyes.

There are no eyes, which means that his heart is not on this, and he is unintentionally distracted or sluggish "What do you want to do?"

At this time, Mai'er came out of the room, opened his arms, stopped in front of Zhuangzi, and shouted in a low voice.

"Oh I," Zhuangzi came back to his senses.

Quickly replied: "I, I want to preach to the two of them" "Preaching" the seller shouted softly: "I look at you like that, it seems that I want to kill someone" "I, I want to kill people, why do I kill people?"

"Then what are you doing here, looking at the begging half and begging brothers?"

"Me, I" "Go back to the room, with me, don't even think about begging and begging, begging for half brothers" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed Zhuangzi towards the room.

"Didn't you say okay, give Bad Silver a chance, how can you go back on your word?"

"I, I, I didn't want to kill" After pushing Zhuangzi aside, Mai'er walked to the side of the beggar and helped the beggar up.

Persuaded: "Don't be afraid, he won't dare to kill you, if he dares to kill you, I will kill him" The beggar didn't speak, but stood up tremblingly.

In that short period of time, all the clothes on his body were soaked.

After persuading the beggar to stop, he went to the kitchen again, took out a crockpot from under the stove, wrapped his hand in rags, and carried the crockpot to the dining table.

Then pry open the sealed mouth of the can and open the crockpot.

A fresh fragrance followed by a wisp of smoke, wafting out.

Skillfully, he took out a piece of chicken from the crockpot and put it into a bowl that had already been prepared.

Then use a spoon to scoop out some chicken broth from it and put it in a bowl.

Then a bowl of warm water was added to the crockpot on the stove and put into the crockpot where the chickens were simmered, and then the mouth of the crockpot was sealed with mud, and then placed under the stove, and the crockpot was surrounded by ash fire.

Then he took a spoon and came out with the bowl of chicken soup and chicken.

"For the two of you brothers" The seller handed the bowl to the beggar, and specially instructed: "You eat too, don't give it all to your brother, you also have to make up for your body." ” The beggar took the bowl, and two lines of tears welled up in his eyes.

The beggar lying on the bed also moved his body on the bed.

It can be seen that his hard-hearted heart has also begun to melt in the face of the kindness of the seller.

Zhuangzi sniffed his nose and also smelled the aroma of chicken soup.

He came out of the room with a smile and saw the seller beckoning the two brothers to eat chicken and drink chicken soup.

She really went to the street to buy chickens and came back, ready to eat them for the brother in black.

Hehe, it wasn't the black-clothed brother who pretended to be dead last night, saying that he broke his sternum and wanted to sell his son to buy a chicken for him to eat, but the seller really bought it, and took this opportunity to make up for the two brothers who begged for half and begging.

In the morning, Mai'er leaned on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

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When I woke up, I found that it was almost noon.

She was so anxious that she came out of her room, fearing that the gold and silver of her house had been stolen by beggars, and did not dare to leave the house and go to the market.

But as soon as she thought of promising the brother in black, she was desperate again.

In order to confuse the beggar, Mai'er pretended that she was not going far away, and she deliberately didn't even close the door of the room and went out.

She thought: If you close or lock the door of the room, the two brothers will not be able to see it at a glance, and you will go out to know that you are far away, and people will not start stealing gold "They won't come back for lunch," the seller pretended to talk to herself, pretending to go out to see if anyone had returned, and walked out of the yard like this.

As soon as she was out of the yard, she trotted up.

When they arrived at the market, they asked for a ready-made old hen that had been slaughtered, and ran back as fast as they could.

When he came back, he saw that the beggar was still leaning on the head of the bed, closing his eyes and recuperating.

When she left, the beggar was like this, and she was relieved.

After putting the old hen in the kitchen, she hurried back to her room, closed the door, and plugged in the deadbolt, and checked whether the gold and silver had been lost in the house, and she found that the mark she had made before leaving had not been touched, and she was more relieved.

After the seller cut the old hen and put it in the clay pot, he began to make lunch for the two brothers.

After making lunch, dozens of pancakes were baked.

Seeing that the ash fire under the stove was very large, she put the sealed clay pot into the ash fire and began to simmer.

This did not wait for Zhuangzi to come back in the afternoon, and then took it out and gave it to the two brothers of the beggar and the beggar brothers.

"It's so fragrant," Zhuangzi said with a smile.

"Fragrant bar" Mai'er also smiled: "What kind of craft is selling, simmering, stewing or whatever, selling is better than you." ” "Hehe," Zhuangzi smirked.

"What are you running out for?"

Seeing that Zhuangzi didn't leave, Mai'er's face changed and he asked.

"I want to smell a few noses."

Zhuangzi said with a hippie smile.

"I think you want to eat, hungry" "Yet" "I don't have your share if I want to eat," the seller said, pushing Zhuangzi into the room.

Seeing that Zhuangzi was not leaving, Mai'er said again: "I'll tell you the truth, even if the senior brother in black comes back, I only plan to give him a mouthful of chicken soup to drink, I hear that it is not a mouthful, not a bowl":