Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 12 Fatty comes to cause trouble

"Yeah, there's a lot of money." Liu Qingsong confirmed: "I found more than 20 yuan in the cupboard. It was left by our mother. If you don't believe me, you can go ask my second sister tonight."

"Then... do you have money to buy notebooks for me and Laowu? And pencils, I... I pick up the pencil stubs thrown away by other classmates at school." Liu Qingshi asked hesitantly, mustering up the courage.

The reason why he hesitated was that he was afraid that speaking out would add burden to the poor family. He also didn't want his second sister to hide and cry secretly at night because of the family.

Liu Qingsong guessed what the fourth child was thinking and felt sorry for his understanding.

But he didn't say anything. After instructing his youngest sister to watch the firewood, he quickly walked towards the backyard.

Soon, he returned with ten Chinese character notebooks and four intact pencils in his hands.

"Third brother, this...this notebook and pencil were bought for me and Lao Wu?" After Liu Qingshi saw it clearly, he screamed out loud.

Liu Qinglong couldn't believe his eyes.

"Yes, I bought it for you." Liu Qingsong nodded, and handed over the Chinese character book and pencil: "But don't tell anyone else, just keep it in your mind."

Liu Qingshi was stunned at first when he heard this, then his nose felt sore and he couldn't help crying.

Liu Qinglong also cried, feeling the "weight" of the pencil and notebook in his hands, he and Liu Qingshi cried loudly and couldn't stop.

The reason for this was obviously that they did not expect their third brother to be so kind to them, and they did not expect that their mother would leave more than 20 yuan at home before she was arrested.

Although the money was not much, it made the brothers miss their parents who were captured and all the kindness their parents had shown them.

Liu Qingsong guessed what they were thinking, so after a long sigh he didn't bother with it and started frying some wild croaker.

After it was done, he used a large bowl to serve one to each of Liu Qingshi, Liu Qinglong, Yaomei, and Xiao Nuomi, and then handed the largest one to the fourth child, Liu Qingshi: "Eat it while it's hot, and then tell me in detail what happened to the wound on the fifth child's face."

"He...he..." Liu Qingshi stammered and couldn't answer, and didn't dare to take the fried fish.

But Liu Qinglong was not afraid when he heard this, instead he became furious.

That's right, he was furious. The veins on his forehead bulged with anger. "Third brother, my injury was caused by a fight with a classmate, but I didn't lose. I even beat the other person up."

"Oh? Then why did you beat him?" Liu Qingsong asked in a low voice.

"Because he deserves to be beaten. He actually called me and my fourth brother the sons of prisoners!" Liu Qinglong replied with clenched fists and gritted teeth.

Don't underestimate this sentence.

Just for a moment.

The atmosphere in the kitchen was depressing to the extreme.

Liu Qingsong's expression also turned ugly: "In other words, you and Lao Si lost your straw sandals because of a fight with your classmates?"

"Yeah," Liu Qinglong nodded, and then started crying again.

The reason for crying was not because the straw sandals were lost.

But I was afraid that my second sister would have trouble buying shoes.

"Alright, alright! Stop crying, you are a real man, why are you crying if you don't shed tears but blood?" Liu Qingsong looked at Liu Qinglong and shook his head: "Hurry up and eat the fish, then do your homework."

"Remember! If a classmate calls you the son of a prisoner in a labor camp next time, you can beat him back."

"If you can't beat the fourth brother, you can call me."

This was not because he indulged his two younger brothers, but because the students who cursed should be beaten. If he didn't fight back, I'm afraid the fourth and fifth brothers would not be able to hold their heads up in school in the future.

"You can still shout 'nest'!" The youngest sister raised her hands angrily.

"I...I'm going to beat him too." Little Nuomi echoed in a baby voice.

"Yeah, yeah!" Liu Qinglong nodded repeatedly, then he and Liu Qingshi burst into tears and took the fried wild croaker. They squatted on the left and right of the kitchen door and started eating with big mouthfuls of leftover rice.

Seeing this, Xiao Nuomi and Yaomei also brought their small stools over.

Liu Qingsong ignored them and continued to fry the wild catfish with fish oil.

After frying, sprinkle it with chili powder and pepper powder, put it in a winnowing basket, and bring it to the open space outside the kitchen door to dry.

As long as the moisture in the fish body is dried properly, his spicy fish dish will be ready.

From now on, their family no longer has to eat sweet potatoes and pickled mustard tubers every day. Seeing this, Liu Qingshi couldn't help but ask, "Third brother, I'm going to school tomorrow. Can I bring the fried fish you made with me?"

In order to avoid Liu Qingsong's refusal, Liu Qingshi added: "I only need to bring one to eat, and I don't need to bring sweet potatoes."

"Third brother, me too." Liu Qinglong raised his hand to agree: "My classmates will definitely be envious of this. After all, the fried fish made by third brother is so fragrant and delicious."

"Stop flattering me." Liu Qingsong smiled and rolled his eyes at Liu Qinglong. "But if you and the fourth brother take it to school tomorrow, it's fine. After all, my youngest sister and I caught dozens of wild croakers today."

"But it's only limited to tomorrow, because I can't guarantee that I can catch wild croaker every day."

"As long as there is tomorrow," Liu Qingshi said happily.

Liu Qinglong was also smiling, and when he saw that Liu Qingsong needed help, he ran over happily with his youngest sister.

But Liu Qingsong did not ask them to help. Instead, he asked Liu Qinglong and Liu Qingshi to do their homework and asked his youngest sister to feed the chickens. After he finished preparing the spicy fish, he washed his hands and feet and went to the backyard.

no way.

Now not only does he have no shoes to wear.

Even the fourth and fifth children had no shoes to wear.

In this case, it is natural to take the time to use the tire skins brought from the garbage dump of the world to make one or two pairs.

Otherwise, the two younger brothers would go to school barefoot tomorrow, and they would probably be laughed at by other classmates again.

The tires have been around for seven or eight years, so he was not worried at all.

He had also thought of an excuse for his second sister. After all, in the abandoned pigpen in the backyard, there was a pig trough made by his parents using tires.

……

In the busyness.

Time passed quickly and it was already evening.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Liu Qingsong quickly stopped making shoes, washed his hands and feet, and went to the kitchen to cook dinner.

Just after I washed the rice and put it into the big iron pot, I saw Pangdun, holding a homemade fishing rod, and appeared at the kitchen door with a few friends, looking angry.

"What are you doing?" Liu Qingsong asked, shaking off the water stains on his hands.

"No, nothing to do!" When Pangdun saw that there was only Liu Qingsong in the kitchen, but no Yaomei and Xiao Nuomi, he turned around and left.

This made Liu Qingsong very confused. Just as he was about to call out to Pangdun, the youngest sister appeared with Xiao Nuomi, playing and playing.

Fatty was stunned when he saw the little sister running over. Then, he couldn't help but cursed: "Red Carrot, you are a big liar. You deceived me and Xiaohu and the others so badly today."

"That's right, that's right! I will never play with you again." A dark-skinned little boy said dissatisfiedly.

Carrot.

It’s the nickname of the youngest sister.

Liu Qingsong knew this.

The youngest sister was naturally very clear about it, but when she heard it, she had a face full of question marks: "Fatty, I... I didn't lie to you! Can you explain yourself clearly before you scold me?"

Little Nuomi also tilted his head and looked at Fatty.

"You're not lying to me?" Pang Dun got angrier and angrier, and finally threw his homemade fishing rod to the ground: "You said there were wild mullets to fish for by the river, so why didn't Xiaohu and I catch any?"

Youngest sister: “…”

Little Nuomi: “…”

After Liu Qingsong understood, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Fatty, you come to trouble my Hongxia when you haven't caught any wild croaker, isn't that a bit unreasonable?"

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