The girl riding a cow is very good at working, and she has the kind of virtuousness of the younger sister next door. After she entered the house with a grain bag, she first poured the grain into a grain basket, then put out a bowl in a pottery bowl, and then poured it back half a bowl.

Just then, the old man dirty Xixi chased into the house. Seeing this situation, he screamed even more, beating his chest and stamping his feet: "You girl, you girl, it turns out that you really didn't plan to give me food. You really want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors..."

The girl laughed and put the pottery bowl into the grain basket again. She filled the pottery bowl with grain again and raised it to signal to the old man.

The old man dirty Xixi nodded immediately with satisfaction and said happily: "Okay, okay."

Then he shook his head again, pointed to the pottery bowl and said, "There are too much in the bowl, and the food is already rising. Girl, you have to save your life."

The girl riding a bull stomped her feet angrily, raised her little hand and slowly placed it on the edge of the pottery bowl. Her palm slowly pushed her hand flat along the mouth of the bowl, gently smoothing the food on the tip.

The excess grain kept sliding down from the mouth of the bowl, falling into two baskets again like raindrops.

The dirty old man was even more satisfied.

In fact, it is just a pottery bowl. How much can it be filled with food? At most, it is a small handful of food. However, the old man seemed to care about this small handful of food.

Although the girl riding the cow smoothed the food in her bowl, she said angrily, saying, "You can't eat less in one bite, and you can't eat more in one bite. You are very careful every day, but you haven't seen you live a wealthy life. Humph, a person over a hundred years old chases her younger generation to eat and drink every day, and it's not embarrassing to throw away..."

The dirty old man looked careless, but just smiled and waved his hand and said, "Cook quickly, cook quickly, don't complain, good girl, wait until the master goes to catch a poultry to reward you."

"You can pull it down!"

The girl riding a cow smiled angrily and pointed to the poultry in the yard and said, "There are only a dozen chickens in total. You have been catching them for seven or eight years and haven't caught one yet. I lied to me every day to reward me, but I have never eaten an egg."

"Hahaha!" The dirty old man didn't feel ashamed at all, but said, "Good girl, don't make trouble, I'm sure I can eat it this time."

The bull-riding girl snorted again, as if she didn't want to pay attention to this old man.

She started cooking with a pottery bowl. She worked very quickly. She first made a fire and then pounded the grain. When the boiling water in the pot was steamed, the grain in the pot was also pounded off the husks. The girl poured the grain into the pot, covered a thick wooden pot lid, and then sat on the edge of the pot with her knees in her hands, staring at the firewood at the bottom of the pot in a daze.

The old man dirty Xixi looked at her and suddenly said, "Take careful care of the heat and don't burn the bottom of the pot. You are good at everything, but you are easily distracted when cooking."

"What can I do if I don't get distracted?"

The girl retorted and said angrily: "I am almost twenty-five years old and I have never come out of this mountain in my life. I have the magical power of heaven and earth, but you let me stay in the village as a village girl."

"What's wrong with being a village girl?"

The old man dirty Xixi looked at her again and suddenly said from afar: "Young man, you always want to go out for a glorious scenery, but do you know that the scenery also has its disadvantages. In the future, there will always be times when you miss being a village girl and cannot be used as a village girl."

"I don't know!"

The girl said angrily, turned her head and refused to pay attention to the old man. She hugged her knees with her hands again, looking at the firewood at the bottom of the pot in a daze.

When the old man saw the girl angry, he felt a little pity for a moment. He walked towards the door tremblingly. When he was halfway through, he suddenly turned back and said with a compliment: "Good girl, don't be angry. Master is going to catch chickens for you now. Let's start meat today and slaughter a rooster."

The girl ignored him.

The old man was bored and walked out of the house with a embarrassed look on his face. He walked into the yard tremblingly, as if he was really going to catch a chicken. However, when things were about to come, he felt reluctant to leave, so he grabbed his white beard and sighed.

In the end, the chicken was not caught.

This old man is simply stingy in his bones.

He was not willing to catch the chicken and slaughter the chicken, but he picked a small flower on the edge of the yard, then rushed back to the wooden house excitedly, holding the flower to please the girl and said, "Good girl, don't be angry, see what treasures the master has made for you..."

As he said that, he handed the flowers over like offering treasures.

"Pooh!"

But the girl riding a bull spit, her face full of anger and almost cried. Suddenly, she wiped her eyes and tears. Her bright big eyes really hanged out big tears. She said angrily: "Why do I have an elder like you? There is no such person as stingy in the world. I don't want to eat chicken. I just think I am not as good as a poultry in your eyes. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo my parents died early, and I have never been loved by others!"

It is said that crying so pitifully that no one will feel distressed when they see it. However, the dirty old man gritted his teeth and refused to mention killing the chicken. Instead, he ran to the side of the pot and opened the lid. He said happily: "Hahaha, the rice is ready, good girl, don't cry, hurry up and serve the rice and start the meal. As long as you live for one day, eating and drinking is a big deal."

With such an uncontrollable elder on the stage, the girl riding a bull was in vain to cry. She was so angry that she kept stomping her feet and stretched out her hand to wipe the tears in her eyes.

It seems that this kind of thing has happened too many times. The girl has become accustomed to the old man. She never complains about the old man anymore. Instead, she really takes out the pottery bowl and starts serving the rice.

It was only then that the old and the young suddenly realized that life was really hard, but the girl saw a dilapidated wooden table, and three of the four table legs were different in length. There were only two pottery bowls on the table, and there was a small porcelain plate with gaps.

There were two pickled lumps of pickles alone in the porcelain plate, which seemed to be dishes that I hadn't been willing to finish after eating for a long time.

When I was cooking just now, I used a bowl of dry food. Although the portions would increase after cooking, I could only fill two pottery bowls.

Two bowls of rice and one plate of pickles, it is actually ridiculous to describe it as one plate, because there are only two pickles in the whole plate.

"Let's have dinner!"

The dirty old man cheered and rushed to the table and sniffed greedily. He smiled and picked up the pottery bowl, grabbed the pickle lumps with his hands. Suddenly, he put down the pickle with a sad face, and said very sadly: "No, no, you have to save some money. I licked three times yesterday when I was having dinner. I can't lick it anymore today. Oh, I have to save money when I live."

This made the girl angry again, but when she saw the girl suddenly grabbed another piece of pickle, she took a bite with a fierce bite, and the pickle was bitten by her, and the old man opposite was startled. He always felt that his good granddaughter was biting the pickle as if he was biting him. He quickly beat him up and picked up the bowl to cover it up with the meal.

"Pooh!"

The girl riding a cow was actually angry, but the pickled cabbage was not so delicious. She bit herbs for a long time and finally couldn't hold back the smell of the pickled cabbage, so she vomited hard on the ground, making the old man feel distressed.

I wanted to say something, but it seemed that I knew that my good granddaughter had a bad temper today, so I pretended not to see it, but it was a waste to spit out the pickled vegetables.

In this extremely entangled mentality, the old man raised his head and sighed with a sad face.

"Do you eat it or not?"

The girl was obviously still angry, and tears were about to fall again while being angry, and she said sadly: "You pretend to be so pretentious every day. Have you ever thought that I am your junior? You even cheated on me, do you still have a conscience..."

The girl was angry that the goods were shipped, and the old man dared not take the blame. He only dared to carefully pick up the pottery bowl and lowered his head to prepare to use food as a cover-up.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a bell in the room, and the sound was very crisp, like a pleasant oriole. But it turned out that there was a small bell hanging by the window of the hut. For some reason, Wufeng automatically took it.

The dirty old man was stunned and suddenly put the pottery bowl on the table. He slowly raised his hand and grabbed his snow-white beard, and suddenly said to the bull-riding girl: "Girl, there is a guest coming. Go to the valley gate to welcome him. Remember to salute respectfully."

The girl was stunned and looked outside the house in shock, frowned and said, "Did you change the method today? Want to use this method to make me happy? Master, I am not a child, please don't lie like this anymore, be careful that I will beat your poultry to death..."

"Stop messing around, it's a serious matter!"

The dirty old man looked serious and suddenly stood up from the stool. At this moment, he seemed extremely solemn and said in a deep voice: "Now that an old friend is coming, you must meet him according to the courtesy. Girl, go to the valley to pick up people, Master, I want to wash up."

"What? I heard it right?"

The bull-riding girl looked shocked and looked at the old man and was stunned.

She looked at the old man's dirty beard and eyebrows, and after a long time, she said blankly: "You haven't washed your face for ten years. The last time I washed my face, I was still dead. Why did you suddenly change someone today? Is it because the sun came out of the west?"

As she spoke, she was very curious and couldn't help but stand up from the stool. She raised her foot to the door of the hut and stood at the door and looked out of the village.

"Stop watching, hurry up and pick up people. Master will not lie to you, there will be a distinguished guest here today..."

The old man dirty Xixi spoke again, his tone was even more serious than before, and he said in a deep voice: "Remember, you must salute when you meet someone, be sweet and behave well. If that person is satisfied with you, you may give you some treasures. If he gives you treasures, you will never benefit from them in your life."

These words were serious, but the bull-riding girl looked suspicious and couldn't help but say, "Can you know a rich and powerful old man like you?"

The old man looked at her and said solemnly: "It's not just wealthy, that man is as rich as the heavens. Good girl, don't delay, hurry up and pick up people at the entrance of the valley."

This is his third urging.

The girl riding a bull finally felt that someone was coming, so she hurriedly left the hut with the corner of her skirt. She moved very quickly, obviously with extremely high light skills. In a blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared, but the old man in the hut sighed softly.

"Oh, I stayed for twenty-five years, but I still can't keep it. Girl, I wonder if you will miss Grandpa in the future..."

It turns out that he is not the master of the bull riding girl at all. According to his seniority, he is the grandfather of the bull riding girl.

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Chapter completed!