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Chapter 6 Life(1/2)

He Sihai looked around at home inside and out.

Taozi followed behind him with a curious look on her face.

I don't understand what my brother is doing.

In fact, He Sihai was unwilling to give up and wanted to find out if He Tao and his wife could be at home.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed and there was nothing at home.

"Really, you are so relieved to Taozi?" He Sihai murmured in a low voice.

When he thought that if they could not let go of peaches, they would definitely wander around the world, then he would have the chance to see them again.

"Dad, the house is very dirty, right? I... I'm not very strong." Taozi suddenly said with grievance behind him.

"What?"

He Sihai didn't react for a moment.

Peach so repeated it again.

He Sihai felt a little upset when he heard this. She was only four years old, but she had to bear the burden of life.

"Okay, it's okay, can we clean up together tomorrow?"

"good."

Seeing that his brother did not blame her, Taozi immediately smiled happily.

"What do you want to eat tonight? Brother makes it for you." He Sihai asked, touching her little head.

"I want to eat meat." Taozi immediately said happily.

The children are sad and go quickly.

I'm happy again.

"Let's go, my brother will take you to buy braised vegetables."

It must be too late to buy meat at the market now, but there is a braised dish in the village, so it’s okay to buy some braised dishes.

Taozi immediately swallowed his saliva when she heard this.

She hasn't eaten meat for a long time.

"Grandma, I'll take Taozi out."

He Sihai picked her up and shouted to the inner room.

He Sihai’s home is a big tile house.

On the left and right are the bedrooms, in the middle are the living room, with a side door in the living room, and behind are the yard and kitchen.

In addition, there is a separate lateral ear room on the right side of the gate, which was the room where He Sihai's parents lived during their lifetime.

"Okay." Grandma's faint voice rang in the room.

She was not energetic and had been chatting with He Sihai for a long time, so she went to bed to rest.

He Sihai brought him to the door and walked towards the village with Taozi in his arms.

Taozi struggled to get off him.

"What's wrong?" He Sihai was a little surprised.

"Brother will be very tired when he holds me." Taozi said sensiblely.

"It's okay, my brother likes to hold peaches."

The more sensible the Taozi is, the more distressing it makes people feel.

"Three Grandma."

"Uncle Two."

"Grandpa."

...

Taozi's mouth is very sweet. He always greets people when he sees people along the way.

"Taozi, brother is back, are you happy?"

"Yeah, happy."

"Sihai, it's not that I said you, Taozi is still too young, how can you keep her alone at home? Your grandma is in poor health..."

"Sihai, will you still go out when you come back this time?"

“…”

If people from Hejia Village are promoted for several generations, almost every family will be related.

So naturally, they are all very familiar with each other.

When I saw He Sihai and Taozi, I stopped to say a few words.

"Uncle II, is there any braised dishes?"

He Sihai walked into He Chuan's home west of the village with Taozi in his arms.

The smell of braised vegetables came to his nose. Taozi secretly swallowed a few saliva, and then his little face turned red quietly.

He Chuan’s home is big and very spacious.

The yard in front of the door is full of cement floors, and a transparent rain canopy is also covered with.

There are several mahjong tables under the awning, and villagers usually like to come here to play mahjong.

He Chuan is considered to be He Sihai's grandfather, but he is one year younger than He Tao.

Because the family is the second child, there is nothing wrong with He Sihai calling his second uncle.

After all, now rural areas are gradually no longer judging seniority, they just call people based on age.

Although He Chuan did not go out to work, he was good at doing business.

Not only do I sell braised dishes, I also open a small shop selling daily necessities, and of course there are also snacks that children like the most.

He was also the object He Sihai was most envious when he was a child.

He hopes that when he grows up, he can open a small shop like He Chuan and eat whatever he wants. How happy it is.

"Hey, Sihai is back?"

He Chuan walked out of the house and was surprised to see He Sihai.

"Second Grandpa."

Taozi called out, calling by seniority.

"Taozi is here too." He Chuan greeted with a smile.

In fact, He Sihai doesn't like He Chuan very much because this person is too delicate and stingy. He can get water out of a penny, and few people can get cheaper on him.

For example, now, I just said "The peach is here too", and I don't know how to give the peach a candy.

Fortunately, I called him Grandpa II.

So He Sihai didn't talk nonsense to him and went straight to the point: "Second uncle, give me a roast duck, and then some braised thousand pieces and braised dried rice."

"Okay, you can wait a moment." He Chuan said, and turned to the kitchen.

The kitchen of He Chuan’s family is different from that of He Sihai’s family. It is in the front yard. After all, it is a businessman and it is convenient to place it in the front yard.

So He Sihai followed in with Taozi in.

The aroma of braised dishes is even stronger. Peach not only swallows his saliva, but also feels his belly "gurgling".

At noon, she ate half a piece of sweet potatoes and some snacks, and now she is a little hungry.

This is not the first time. She usually endures it and waits until the evening to eat together, because grandma is very hard-working and it is very troublesome to get her food.

She is a sensible child and does not cause trouble for adults.

"Uncle Second, give me a big one, don't want to have a head." He Sihai came in and said.

"Okay."

He Chuan took out the largest one from the fireplace and put it on the cutting board to cut it directly.

In theory, you should weigh it first, calculate the price before cutting it.

But He Chuan is not. Cut it first, then put the braised sauce on it, and then weigh it. This way the braised sauce can be sold for roast duck money.

The roast duck here is covered with braised sauce, which is a local feature. It is a bit different from the crispy roast duck outside, but the taste is also very good.

"The duck legs don't need to be cut, the peaches will taste easy," said He Sihai.

Hearing this, Taozi swallowed her saliva quietly.

He hugged He Sihai's neck tightly with his hands, but his eyes were staring at the roast duck on the chopping board without blinking.

"Okay."
To be continued...
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