Xu Xiangyang watched him leave, but lowered his head and began to think. At this time, it was probably difficult to get into college, and a large number of young people from the countryside were immediately welcomed.

So what should I do? He doesn’t want to farm!

After frowning like this, the wound on the head felt pain again. Well, don’t think about anything, just take care of the injury first.

The sky was getting darker outside, and Wang Xiumin opened the door and patted the snow on her body into the house.

She saw her son sitting on the kang, and smiled and said, "Godan, are you hungry?"

She just came back from outside and talked about family matters, and she heard a lot of news today.

Someone was caught in the house of Widow Zhang at the village head, and one of the chickens in the east end of the village was frozen to death.

Xu Xiangyang glanced at her and shook his head, "I'm not hungry, where have you been?"

I just ate bread and was not hungry at all. However, my wounds were not very comfortable and may not have recovered in a short time.

Wang Xiumin took off her cotton shoes and sat on the kang, cross-legged and said, "Go outside and take a look. I'm thinking of giving you something to eat, but there's nothing to do."

This is what I said!

Xu Xiangyang believed her ghost!

My mother often goes out to tease her wife's tongue, but she loves this, so how can he not know?

It sounds pretty good.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Xiumin might have known it, and he understood what he was doing.

"Son, eat more tonight, and I will take you to your grandma's house tomorrow." She said, keeping her eyes open.

Xu Xiangyang frowned and then learned from the original owner's memory.

"I understand." He responded.

Wang Xiumin’s meaning is to take him to dinner and fight for the autumn wind.

In fact, what Xu Xiangyang despised the most was this kind of behavior, but he didn't say anything. After all, in addition to fighting Qiufeng, he also wanted to see his parents when he went back to his parents.

Wang Xiumin took out a small bag of yellow paper bags from the cabinet and carefully rolled them into the cotton jacket. It seemed that he was going to take them away tomorrow.

"What is this?" Xu Xiangyang asked curiously.

The small paper bag is not big, and it looks as big as a box of cigarettes. What can it be?

Wang Xiumin smiled mysteriously, without answering, and then turned around and went out to cook.

Xu Xiangyang looked confused, what does it mean?

He doesn't understand that smile?!

The more curious people become when they don’t know, Xu Xiangyang is no exception.

He wondered if it was a medicine? I just put it in my cheap mother in my pocket. Should I go to cook and prepare for medicine?

Xu Xiangyang shivered, it shouldn't be so extreme...

He still ate alone during dinner. Wang Xiumin brought him the food, and the couple went to the main house to eat.

Xu Xiangyang thought about it, and then took out his slit earrings from the space.

Didn’t it mean that silver needles can test poison? Although his earrings are studs, they are also made of silver.

Throw the earrings you have never worn into the porridge and take them out and take them out to take a look.

Forehead……

It's very embarrassing, and it didn't turn black?

That's no poison...

Well, it's his villain's heart.

After drinking a bowl of big porridge, Xu Xiangyang smashed it and ate it. He ate a lot of coarse grains in the past two days, but he still felt that it was not delicious.

The most important thing is that this thing is not too hungry!

Thinking that there was still a lot of food in the space, my heart instantly became active.

Should I think of a way to replenish the food? I didn’t even have some oil and water in my stomach, and the bird was almost fading out of my mouth!

Unfortunately, this house is not very airy and has good insulation. Once he eats something, I am afraid others will smell it.

Come on, let it bear it first!

Xu Xiangyang lay on the kang, crossed his legs and his arms, and began to think about his grand plan.

Now that I can’t study, I have to think about making some money.

If he could find a job, it would be the best. If he had been living here with his cheap parents, he wouldn't be able to stand it.

Doesn’t this delay the development of middle-aged relationships in his family? He understands, but the house is so big that he can only sleep in three people at the kang!

When he thought of these things, he felt inexplicably upset. A penny stumped the hero!

Xu Xiangyang turned over and felt that after he came back tomorrow, he must think about it and go to the town to take a look.

At least you have to find a job, but it’s okay to find a temporary worker if you really can’t. As long as you have a beginning, it will be easier to do in the future.

After dinner the next morning, Wang Xiumin took Xu Xiangyang to the next brigade.

Because Xu's father still had to work, the mother and mother didn't take him.

The old lady wanted to eat two people at noon, so she stared at Wang Xiumin leaving the yard and gave her a sigh.

I am afraid that my daughter-in-law will bring her things back to her parents' home. Now I can have enough food now, and no one has any extra things. If I bring things back, will my home still eat?

Seeing that Wang Xiumin was covering her top pocket, Xu Xiangyang thought of a small paper bag she took out last night.

"Mom, what are you holding in your pocket?" he asked curiously.

He is still not used to calling him parents, and he always feels something is wrong.

It’s just that it’s popular now, so his name is very common, and the original owner also called it that before.

Wang Xiumin smiled happily and said, "Your milk bought a pound of sugar a few days ago. I stole a little and took it back to your grandma's house to drink sugar water."

The old lady went to the commune for a few days. In fact, everyone knew that she was going to buy things, but no one asked much.

Wang Xiumin took advantage of her return and didn't notice it, so she left a handful of sugar.

The paper wrapped around was not visible at all. The old lady asked the old man to put it in a glass jar and hid it in the cabinet and locked it.

If the old lady puts it on, you can tell the height.

Xu Xiangyang looked at her deeply and had to say that this cheap mother had tried every means to eat and drink in one bite.

Although he felt that stealing was not good, he couldn't say anything else.

After all, the old lady really doesn't give others food and drink, and she keeps all the good things for the big room.

Wang Xiumin stole sugar and got into his stomach, and he didn't care.

If he didn't have his own space, he would probably have to eat and drink as well.

"Mom, it's not good for us to go to my grandma's house empty-handed, right?" He always felt that the two of them were just going for lunch.

At least what should I bring?

Wang Xiumin rolled her eyes when she heard him, "Old son, you really look down on your mother. It's good to bring some sugar. How can I get money to buy things? I want to bring something!"

Although she is lazy, she is not a person who eats her parents' meat or drinks her parents' blood.

I come back once a month just to make up for my son and eat some good food.

Otherwise, what would she do? She was also favored when she was a girl at home, so how could she take her parents' belongings?

Xu Xiangyang didn't know the twists and turns here, but he just thought it was not easy for Wang Xiumin.

If there is surplus at home, who would steal the old lady’s food?
Chapter completed!