“Get up quickly.

"The head of the Nanchang Pavilion jumped out of bed, and while busy wearing clothes, he urged his wife who was still staying in bed, saying, "What's wrong with you today? You couldn't get up to cook a few days ago. It's almost dawn today, and you can't get up to bed.

You are really, you are so old that you are still staying in bed.”

The wife raised her head and said lazily: "What are you urging me to? I just want to sleep a little longer, you are like urging you to death."

The pavilion chief tidyed his clothes and said, "If I don't get up, I will be late and I will be punished."

The wife said indifferently: "Han Xin doesn't come, so she cooks breakfast and later, so what's wrong?"

"Are you doing this for your feelings?" The head of the pavilion said a little unhappy: "I can't tell you, do you need to do it so well? Food is a trivial matter, but doing it will hurt people's face.

You think, who can stand it if a big man doesn’t have food to eat? Not to mention Han Xin, even I can’t stand it.”

The wife still dissatisfied and said, "If this is not the case, can he leave? If he doesn't come and eat for free, I will save it. What a great thing." She got up and said, "Come here to help me and do it together."

Although the pavilion leader refused, he still followed him.

When he arrived at the stove, his wife said, "You make a fire, I cut out the meat and ate it together. I have kept the meat for several days and I have not kept it together, because I am afraid that it will be given to Han Xin. Now, he will not come anymore, and if he doesn't eat it again, it will be broken.

”

The pavilion chief raised the fire as he said, and his wife cut a piece of meat full of weight and put it in a pot to clean it. The couple started to work together, and soon prepared the food and placed it on the table. The wife said, "Eat quickly, and do your business after you have finished eating."

The pavilion leader responded and sat down. As soon as he lifted the chopsticks, he saw Han Xin strode and said happily: "Brother Han, come, come and eat meat."

"Come on." Han Xin's happy voice came over.

When his wife heard that Han Xin was coming, she seemed to see a plague. She rushed over as if she was flying, picked up the meat on the table and ran under the stove. The pavilion chief shouted hurriedly: "What are you doing? Put the meat down quickly."

My wife was reluctant to listen, so she ran to the stove in just a few steps and said, "I just feed the dog, and I won't give it to him."

"(Note: Life in the 1980s was quite tense. I remember a relative who must not be with his family whenever he eats meat. Even if he hears an unfamiliar cough, he will take the meat back and hide it.)

"You..." The pavilion leader was helpless about his wife's actions. Han Xin, who was strode in, said: "Brother, come on, come on, sit down." He pushed his job in front of Han Xin and said: "Brother, you haven't eaten yet. Come on, eat something and get the bottom.

”

Han Xin looked at the pavilion chief and said, "Brother Xie." He sat down. He picked up the chopsticks and started eating, but he still looked like he was eating voraciously. He looked like he hadn't eaten for three days.

A pitiful expression flashed in the pavilion chief's eyes and said, "Brother, you eat." Going back to the stove, picked up a bowl, served rice from the pot, and his wife grabbed him. He refused to let him serve, and said, "What are you doing? Do you still want to give him food?"

"Where do you want to go? Such a big bowl is not enough for him to eat." The head of the pavilion lied and said, "I haven't eaten yet." The wife then let go of her hand. The head of the pavilion served a bowl of rice, brought it to the table, put it in front of Han Xin, and said, "My brother."

You are not full, right? Eat again."

Han Xin thanked him, but he had not yet started his chopsticks. The wife of the pavilion shouted under the stove: "The head of the family, that food cannot be eaten, there is something, there is something..."

The pavilion chief asked with a raised voice: "What's there?"

"I can't eat anyway." My wife's voice came from under the stove with a very anxious voice.

The pavilion leader said to Han Xin: "Brother, don't pay attention to him, you can eat."

The wife had to whisper: "There is rat shit."

"Why are you so sloppy?" The head of the pavilion complained and said embarrassedly to Han Xin: "Brother, wait a moment, brother will change you a bowl."

Han Xin was not as easy to cheat as the head of the pavilion. He held back his funny thoughts and said, "Brother, I haven't eaten for several days. I just want to wrap my stomach. How dare I ask for cleanliness or uncleanness?" He didn't care about it and started to cook rice.

"How can that happen?" the head of the pavilion reminded: "Brother, look at it. If you see that thing, don't eat it." Han Xin murmured and kept eating.

The wife shouted under the stove: "Master, come on."

The head of the pavilion came to the stove and saw that his wife's face was long. Before he could figure out what was going on, he grabbed his ears in his hand, lowered his voice and said angrily: "What kind of good person are you? Do you use my mother's things to be a good person? I want you to be a good person and to be a good person."

”

"Let go, let go." The head of the pavilion held back the pain and begged for mercy.

The wife let go of her hand hatefully and said, "If you dare to give him food again, will you spare me?"

The pavilion chief dared not provoke his ruthless wife. He ran out in a panic. Han Xin put down his job, burped, and said, "Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome, some food is not a big deal." The head of the pavilion cried and said, "Come again next time."

Han Xin stood up, took out an inch of gold from his arms, and said, "Brother, I have made some money these days. This inch of gold is your meal money, so you can collect it."

The pavilion leader looked at the golden light and couldn't believe it was true. He stared at the boss and said, "Brother, you underestimate your brother too much.

My elder brother is a little poor, but I am not the kind of person who is tempted by money. I am all from the villagers. If you can, you can help you, not for your money.”

"Brother is so righteous, how can I not give up on me?" Han Xin calmly put the gold ingot on the table and said, "Brother, you must accept it."

"Another ingot of gold was taken out of his arms, twitched his nose, and said, "Brother, are you cooking meat? It smells so fragrant? I can smell the fragrance from afar."

The pavilion leader was embarrassed to say that the meat was cooked and his wife refused to give it to Han Xin. He lied: "Yes, yes, yes, the woman cooked some meat and prepared to eat it for lunch, but it was not cooked yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, his wife's voice came from under the stove, saying, "You don't help me, it's been better, why did you say that it's not good?" Before the pavilion could speak, the wife came out of the stove with a bowl of meat and smiled. She looked at Han Xin's eyes full of smiles and said, "Uncle, sit down and eat something."

The head of the family, please sit down and have a glass of wine.”

"That relationship is good, that relationship is good." The head of the pavilion had no objection.

"You guys sit, I'll go get the wine." The wife glanced at Han Xin's gold in her hand, her eyes shone brightly, and she trotted to get the wine, and then turned around in a short while.

The head of the pavilion was about to pour wine when he picked up the pot. Han Xin said, "Stop, thank you for your kindness. Brother and sister-in-law, please bother you for so many days, Han Xin has always kept it in his heart.

Now, there is no way out. Han Xin finally has a few small money. Today I will pay back your meal. These two ingots of gold, I think it is enough for your meal." He shook his wrist and the gold ingot in his hand flew out from afar and fell into the stinky ditch.

"Gold!" His wife rushed out like a flying man, and without thinking, she jumped down directly. With a loud bang, she splashed Lao Gao's water.
Chapter completed!