Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

Qin Xiuyuan deliberately increased the volume of his footsteps as he entered the Ju Zao Jun. He was just about to ask her to go out with him, but Wangshu's eyes lit up when she saw him. She immediately handed him the skewer with a meatball on it and touched her stomach, which was a little uncomfortable with its fullness. "Ah, I can't eat anymore! Qin Xiuyuan, eat this!"

...After eating a meatball, I was speechless.

When Wangshu left the Qin family's house, she asked to ride the donkey out of the courtyard, not hiding her reason. "There are too many children in the alley, urinating everywhere, it stinks..." She didn't wear high-heeled shoes. She generously helped Qin Xiuyuan's hand to ride the donkey and said goodbye to Xiao Wangcai. "Xiao Wangcai, you will live a luxurious life with the Qin family from now on. Don't forget your mentor when you become successful!"

Xiao Wangcai was so angry that he howled and tried to rush out, but Tang Bo, who was speechless, pinched the back of his neck and made him quiet down immediately.

The girl from the Ji family is unreliable, but this dog is not bad.

As they rode on the donkey and led it, the brave children in the alley followed them and shouted, "Get a wife! Get a wife!" The group of children behind them started to cheer, "Get a wife! Get a wife!"

There was a scent in the alley. Wangshu held his breath and looked at the bright blue sky and white clouds. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the clouds were so white that they were translucent and blinded a dog's eyes.

Qin Xiuyuan glanced at the silent girl on the donkey and waved at the children, intending to shoo them away. Perhaps he usually ignored these children, who were easily beaten but not taught, and never took him seriously. Moreover, the adults in his family often treated the taciturn Qin son with the kind of "I don't know whose child he is," "his father died and his mother ran away," and "he'll marry that ghost marriage thing sooner or later." The words were vague, but they were all too familiar with this contemptuous tone: the target of these words was someone they could bully at will... So they were not afraid of these two people at all. Every family was a military household, and the fathers were rough, and the sons were not afraid of trouble, constantly shouting, "Get a wife, get a wife!"

The noise annoyed Wangshu to death. It was the same monotonous sentence from beginning to end, without any originality! Looking at Qin Jia Gie Gie, although he said nothing, his face turned red again. What's the use of him? Incompetent!

Wangshu sighed!

He simply patted Qin Xiuyuan's shoulder, asked him to help him down, slowly opened the bag on the donkey's back, and then slowly pinched a meatball from the earthenware jar. He said sweetly and loudly to Gie Gie, who was unable to drive him away, "Xiu--yuan--brother--brother, you--eat--this--hand-made--beef--meatball. It's chewy and delicious, sweet and juicy, and the meat is tender. Shushu just ate thirteen..."

The incompetent man wanted to resist, but Wangshu glared at him: You're useless, you can't handle it yourself, and you still want to make her suffer this humiliation!

He rummaged through his bag again, "Aunt Li made red date rice cakes for Shushu. They're fragrant and soft, and the red dates are sweet...Brother Xiuyuan, look, Aunt Li also prepared five braised chicken legs for Shushu. It's a pity Shushu was too full and couldn't eat any more..."

While eating rice cakes, he kept talking, "The braised pork I sent you today is delicious. You must try it with vinegar sauce tomorrow. And the green bean soup, don't forget to put it in the well to soak if you can't finish it..."

…beef meatballs…red date rice cakes…braised chicken legs…braised pork…mung bean soup…everyone in this group of half-grown children eats porridge with pickles every day. On the rare occasions when they get a piece of meat that hasn't left the pot, they sit there motionless, unfazed by the heat, grabbing it and shoveling it into their mouths, swallowing it whole. It's hard to describe the taste, but it just smells delicious and makes you crave it. It makes you feel energetic…and what are they saying? They ate thirteen beef meatballs in one go! They're so stuffed they don't even want to eat the braised chicken legs anymore, and the braised pork has to be dipped in vinegar…it's even more sumptuous than Chinese New Year, when they don't get to eat beef, and yet she ate thirteen meatballs made entirely of beef!

The group of children suddenly fell silent, following behind him eagerly and slurping their saliva. Wangshu was very satisfied and slowly put away his big bag, his face full of worry. "Alas, Brother Xiuyuan, you don't know, Shushu had glutinous rice balls and minced meat porridge this morning, and when she got to your house, she ate thirteen beef meatballs, a big bowl of mung bean soup, and several rice cakes. I'm afraid Shushu won't be able to eat the cold braised pork, minced meat stewed with tofu, and bone soup full of meat for dinner when we get home later... Daddy also bought a lot of malt sugar and peaches and plums, what if they go bad..."

"Alas, Shushu is the only child in her family. It would be a shame if the food went bad if she couldn't finish it. I'll ask Weiwei to pack some more for you later, so you must take it... I also have a jar of meat and bones prepared for my beloved dog. When you get home, remember to feed it more meat. Minced meat porridge in the morning, meat and bones at noon, and another plate of food at night, so that it can grow well..."

Feed him a plate of what, air? ... Qin Xiuyuan: ... "Okay." The beloved dog, or rather, the heartless little Wangcai, did he know that he had, at that very moment, a jar of meat and bones... Glancing at the group of unrestrained children behind him, enticed by the various treats mentioned, they kept swallowing, casually wiping their saliva with their grimy sleeves, staring longingly at Wangshu...wasn't that just like the little Wangcai who said, "Whoever gives me milk is my mother"...

"Brother Xiuyuan, help Shushu sit on the donkey... Shushu still has forty chickens at home, and there are several baskets of leftover eggs... There are also two large pots as big as water tanks, full of braised pig's trotters... I'm going to take you to see them, and take whatever you like home! Anyway, there are plenty at home!" Wangshu found that he was really addicted to bragging. He picked up some things, spread his hands wide, and said, "The leftover minced meat porridge is given to the hens for laying eggs. The hens are well fed, and they pick up two baskets of eggs every day. They are amazing!"

…Qin Xiuyuan: …It’s really impressive…

Looking at the girl, whose face was filled with worry from eating too much, he said nothing except helping her onto the donkey and holding the leash for her. He had nothing to say. Could it be that she only had a bunch of chicks chirping all day long? Uncle Ji had told him more than once that his old donkey was unhappy recently because his daughter was buying more and more newborn chicks... There were definitely no chickens, but maybe a few bamboo baskets and two baskets... minced meat porridge for the chickens? Haha... I wouldn't dare even dream of that...

Uncle Ji, who only eats two steamed buns in the morning, should come and listen.

The two of them were still one riding the donkey while the other held the reins. There was no more noise behind them, only a group of children following obediently and drooling. They didn't talk to each other, for fear of missing out on the names of the delicacies in front of them. Even if they couldn't eat them, they would still be delicious just by hearing about them...

After leaving the alley, Wangshu asked the child to follow him. He patted his tired mouth, patted the person's shoulder, and then got off the donkey with a gie gie. The two of them walked side by side. From time to time, someone would look at Qin Xiuyuan's face and whisper secretly...

"...Look, that's the one... I told you I wasn't lying! If you don't believe me, just look for yourself! Believe it!" Turning around, there were several black heads huddled together, looking like they could talk for three days and three nights...

Someone stopped the girl who was obsessed with Qin Xiuyuan's beauty, "What's so good about being handsome? Can it help you to stay hungry? You girls are so short-sighted. If you really let him succeed, you will suffer for the rest of your life!"

...The Qin family was indeed as pitiful as she had imagined... She was right to persuade him to save his life; he had to live for those who mocked other people's parents and looked down on their helpless children! Don't just study hard. If you encounter trouble at the border, don't rush forward recklessly... Such a beautiful boy, it would be great to leave him to her, he can't die so quickly.

"Qin Xiuyuan, ignore them. They're a bunch of bastards with tongues longer than their bodies and eyes more filthy than ditch rats!"

…Originally, she heard these words in front of her, and although he had long since stopped caring, her words were more vicious than those of others…

"Well, I don't care about these people."

I hope she doesn't mind, I'm just afraid it will dirty her ears.

"...Is that the one next to him, Ji? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect...to survive such a disaster..."

"...He's not that young anymore, he looks like Banban, the child will starve to death in the future..."

"You said Banban, can you give birth to a child? Haha"

.........

Ah, I advise others to be magnanimous, but I really can’t help it when the knife falls on myself!

Wangshu fanned his nose with his left hand, disgusted. He jumped up in surprise and looked around, looking like he was about to faint, shouting, "This road stinks, as if a bunch of people urinated and defecated everywhere. Brother Xiuyuan, I didn't see anyone taking off their pants on the street, so why does it stink so bad!... Ah... Could it be that they don't clean their teeth or rinse their mouths, so their mouths smell like this? It smells like feces, ugh! ugh! ugh!"

Wangshu had a rich imagination and had a picture in his mind. Originally, this backward place often had some strange smells on the ground. When he said it out loud, he felt a little nauseous and had gas in his stomach. The more he talked, the more nauseous he became, and he actually retched a few times.

Qin Xiuyuan hurriedly rubbed her back, "Are you okay?" He wasn't sure if her acting was perfect, but he was a little surprised that her body was cooperating so well.

"It's okay, it's okay, my ears were just buzzing and I smelled a stinky odor. It's the kind of odor that even my dog, Xiao Wangcai, can't poop..."

Wangshu forced himself to hold back and yelled for a bit, then raised his head high with an expression that said, "I'm not afraid of any of you, come up and fight me if you dare (Qin Xiuyuan)."

Who doesn't talk about others behind their backs? Suddenly, they were brought to the front. Those who were deliberately whispering fell silent. Qin Xiuyuan was also touched by her arrogance. He was really curious: she needed her mother to roll up her sleeves to wipe her mouth after meal, and her uncle had to use all his tricks to coax her when she was in a bad mood. She refused to learn calligraphy when studying. She could encourage him to cherish himself in a simple and easy-to-understand way with quotations from classics. In front of the rascal boy, her performance seemed real and fake. Now facing the ruffians and vagrants, she mocked them openly and secretly without any fear!

What kind of girl is his fiancée... Qin Xiuyuan asked the sky in silence.

The sky didn't answer, and he had no solution.