Rebirth of the house of thieves

When Zhang Yan was lying on the bed thinking about how to make money, Wang Yue was also thinking about it.It is easy for them to earn 120 yuan in just two days, but the problem is that they are two young children, and many methods put on them will appear suspicious.

He said to Zhang Yan, "How about selling eggs?"

Zhang Yan looked at the roof, but he didn't look worried. He didn't know if he had an idea in his mind, "Eggs cost 600 cents per egg, and it's enough to sell [-] eggs. We don't have that many eggs."

"Selling vegetables?"

"too few."

"Sell mountain goods?"

"I only know ginseng. Is there any?"

Wang Yue muttered discouragedly, "I might as well sell you..."

Zhang Yan turned his head and looked, the child had already fallen asleep in a daze.He carefully hugged him into his arms, and the child's cheeks rubbed against his chest. The soft, weak breath hit the skin gently, making his heart itchy, rubbing his head, and sleeping with his eyes closed. go.

Wang Yue woke up after a full sleep, it was still not bright outside, he thought he had woken up early enough, looked to the side, Zhang Yan was no longer on the bed, got dressed and walked out of the room, egg custard was cooked and placed on the table , Zhang Yan was washing their clothes in the yard.

The sun is about to come out, the eastern sky is a thin white, while the rest of the place is still slightly heavy blue, and the twinkling Fan Xing is still visible, just like a beautiful ink painting.Farmers are used to getting up early, and there are sounds of doors opening from near and far, the sound of buffaloes yelling to go out, the sound of chickens flapping their wings and coming out of the chicken coop, the sound of barking dogs, and the lively aunt singing loudly The sound... the whole village gradually woke up.

Wang Yue moved a small bench by the sink, squeezed toothpaste, sat down, stretched his legs carelessly, brushed his teeth with his head down, and said to Zhang Yan while brushing: "Yan Yan, I thought of something yesterday. good idea!"

Zhang Yan glanced back and couldn't help laughing.There is nothing wrong with Wang Yue's bold and unrestrained posture, but it is very funny to make it by a little guy like him.

"What's a good way?" He continued to rinse the washed clothes.

Wang Yue grumbled twice without answering, and continued to brush his teeth, making big movements, shaking his small body unconsciously, and the few strands of hair on his head flicked along with it.Zhang Yan held back his smile and looked away, wrung out the clothes, and hung them on the clothesline.

After brushing his teeth, Wang Yue poured water to wash off the foam around his mouth, wiped his face with a towel, and walked to his side, "Tell me first if you have thought of any good solution."

Zhang Yan saw his proud eyes, shook his head, "No."

Wang Yue looked at him with unbelievable eyes. After two seconds, he changed to normal eyes, but he couldn't help but said, "Look, it's up to me."

"Well, it's up to you." Zhang Yan finished drying the clothes, "While running?"

"Walk."

Wang Yue walked out the door, but was held back by him.

"Washed your face? Didn't wash it clean."

Wang Yue said indifferently: "I didn't wash it. I have to wash it again when my face is sweaty after running."

Without saying anything, Zhang Yan pulled him to the well, fetched a basin of water, soaked the towel and carefully washed his face, neck and hands.

Wang Yue was embarrassed at first, but Zhang Yan's actions were too sloppy, and he had already washed it before he had time to say anything.

Zhang Yan dipped a little water on his raised hair, pressed it down, and combed it a few times with a comb.

"Do you think I should cut my hair?" Wang Yue asked while touching her hair.

Zhang Yan immediately said: "No, it's not too long." The child's fluffy hair was only about two centimeters long, thin and soft, lying fluffy on his head, fluffy, like a doll, Quite good looking.

Wang Yuexin thought it was true and said nothing more.

The two went for a run in the drying yard.

While running, Wang Yue said what he thought of, "My inspiration came from a show I watched before. We can exchange things worth one yuan with other people for things worth five yuan, and then use things worth five yuan Go for something worth ten dollars ... until you get something worth more than 100. Then sell it and we'll have money."

The light in Zhang Yan's eyes flashed and disappeared, and he praised: "Well, this is a good idea."

Wang Yue raised the corners of his mouth, and his calves moved faster.

Zhang Yan looked at his back with a deeper smile on his lips.Why didn't he find Wang Yue so cute before, but it's not too late to find out now.

After the run, the two practiced boxing as usual, went home to wash their faces, and ate the egg custard.

Taking advantage of Wang Yue's inattention, Zhang Yan went back to the room and took out some papers from the drawer and found a place to hide them.

After resting for a while, the two went to the villagers' house for dinner together.

Today the place where they are going to eat is a villager surnamed Zhao, named Zhao Dewang, and his wife's name is Sun Chunhua.When the two arrived, Sun Chunhua was feeding the chickens in the yard.

Wang Yue and Zhang Yan called out politely.

Zhang Yan said, "Auntie, we are here to disturb you. Let me help you."

Sun Chunhua turned his head to look at them, and said with a half-smile: "Here we come, we have to wait for a while. Sorry, I made breakfast a little late today. Can you sit down first?"

This is not really an apology, it is clearly saying that they came early.

Zhang Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he blocked Wang Yue from behind, "I'll help you feed the chicken."

Sun Chunhua dodged his hand, "No, go in and sit down."

Wang Yue looked at Zhang Yan's back who was not tall but very down-to-earth, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.He didn't care, but Zhang Yan had never been wronged like this in his two lifetimes.If possible, he really wanted to pull Zhang Yan back and leave.But no.If they don't eat at Sun Chunhua's house, they won't be able to continue to eat at other villagers' houses in the future.Otherwise, other villagers must have opinions.But if he cooks and eats by himself, it will be Zhang Yan who has to work hard.He is only four years old now, and he is not as tall as a stove. What can he do?

He held Zhang Yan's hand, and at this moment, he realized very clearly that only he and Zhang Yan could live together.

Zhang Yan smiled back, and his desire to make money became stronger.He didn't care about Sun Chunhua's irony, but he couldn't see Wang Yue being wronged.As long as they have money, they can hire an honest person in the village to cook for them.

Wang Yue suspected that Sun Chunhua was dawdling on purpose. After feeding the chickens, she stood in the yard doing needlework until her son came out of the house and urged impatiently, "Mom, isn't the meal ready? Why not?" Dinner?"

Sun Chunhua didn't change his face, and said, "It's ready, but the rice must rest in the pot to taste better?"

Sun Chunhua's son, Zhao Xiaogang, is in his early twenties, and instead of going out to find work, he helps farm at home.After he finished speaking, he saw Wang Yue and Zhang Yan. He paused in embarrassment, walked over quickly and took Wang Yue's hand, and said with a smile, "Yueyue, Yan Yan, come in and sit down."

Wang Yue and Zhang Yan followed him into the room and sat down.

Seeing them, Zhao Dewang nodded and said nothing.After the food was served, Wang Yue and Zhang Yan just finished the bowl and said they were full, then went to wash the bowl, and said goodbye to the Zhao family politely.

After they left, Zhao Xiaogang couldn't help but said: "Mom, you are really too. How much can the two of them eat? You really went too far today."

Sun Chunhua put down his chopsticks, "Why did I go too far? Didn't I serve them two big bowls of rice?"

Zhao Xiaogang rolled his eyes, "That's also called two big bowls. Also, today's food is worse than what we usually eat. I really don't know how to say it."

Sun Chunhua said again: "It would be nice to invite them to dinner, do I have to offer them up like a bodhisattva?"

After finishing speaking, she ignored her son, got up and went to the kitchen, and after a while brought out a bowl of fried cowpea with bacon.

Zhao Xiaogang really didn't know what to say.

Zhao Dewang stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the bacon, "Okay, let's eat quickly. Chunhua, pour me a glass of wine."

"You don't mind getting burned if you drink early in the morning." Sun Chunhua complained, but didn't stop walking, and went to get him wine.

Wang Yue and Zhang Yan walked on the country road, both silent, thinking about their own thoughts.

After a while, Zhang Yan asked Wang Yue, "Yueyue, are you full?"

Just as Wang Yue was about to nod, he shook his head again, "We're not full, let's go home and cook noodles."

Zhang Yan has lived with him for such a long time, and he is very clear about his appetite. After a little thought, he realized that Wang Yue lied for him. His heart warmed up, and he couldn't help but hugged him and rubbed his cheek, and kissed him again. Kiss him on the forehead.

Wang Yue covered his forehead and stared blankly at him.

Zhang Yan laughed loudly, and didn't let him go, and walked forward with brisk steps, "Come on, let's go home and cook noodles."

Wang Yue thought about it seriously, and decided not to bother with him for the time being because he was wronged today.

An aunt in the village walked towards her with a basket hanging on her arm. Seeing Wang Yue and Zhang Yan, she quickened her pace and whispered mysteriously, "Are you going to Sun Chunhua's house for dinner today? Are you not full?"

Zhang Yan said: "The food is very good."

The aunt's eyes shot up, "Don't lie to my aunt! How can I not know what kind of virtue Sun Chunhua is? Come on, you come home with me for dinner, and my aunt will make sure that you are all well fed."

After speaking, he went to pull Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan quickly avoided, "Auntie, thank you. Yueyue and I are really full. We made an appointment with other people to play together, so I won't delay you."

After speaking, he hurried away.

The great god yelled twice but didn't stop, so he had no choice but to leave, passed by Sun Chunhua's house, and snorted.

Wang Yue and Zhang Yan returned home, Wang Yue went to fetch noodles, and Zhang Yan went to light a fire.

Cooking noodles is easy. After the water boils, throw the noodles in. When the noodles are almost cooked, break an egg into it, stir it with chopsticks, add a little salt and oil, add a handful of chopped green onion, and stir again, the aroma will be overflowed.

Knowing that Wang Yue couldn't eat too much, Zhang Yan took a small bowl of noodles and gave him some noodles, and put the rest in a big bowl for him to eat.Although simple, both taste delicious.

Lin Qiaoxiu was a little strange to see the smoke rising from the kitchen next door.She knew that Zhang Yan made egg custard every day, but the smoke from the cooking had already drifted past once in the morning, and now it rose again.After doing some calculations in my mind, I learned that Wang Yue and Zhang Yan were going to Sun Chunhua's house for dinner today, so I immediately understood everything and spat secretly.

"Dapeng, take some time to go to the town to cut some fresh lean meat later."

"Okay. Why do you suddenly want to eat fresh meat? Don't you still have some bacon at home?"

Lin Qiaoxiu pouted her chin towards the next door, "That bitch Sun Chunhua is still as virtuous! The two children must have been wronged. Let's cook more at noon and call them over for dinner."

Jiang Dapeng was obedient to her, and said with a smile: "OK."

Wang Yue and Zhang Yan didn't know that someone was worrying about them. After eating, they packed up and discussed about making money.

Wang Yue said solemnly: "The things that were exchanged at first must not be too ordinary, it is better to be special, otherwise you will not be able to exchange for very good things."

Zhang Yan nodded, "What's your idea?"

Wang Yue held his chin with two small hands, the flesh on his face was squeezed, and he looked chubby, "Um... this..."

Zhang Yan couldn't help stretching out his hands to pinch, very satisfied, after raising the child for so many days, he finally made the child fatter.

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