Gangster Cannon Fodder

Chapter 152: taboo

As the Fu family's old couple got older and older, fewer and fewer paper men were looking for them to make wreaths in the village, and the old couple had very little business to do.

To put it bluntly, this year's Uncle Chen's funeral is the biggest deal the old couple has received in the past two years!

"Then I'm back now, and I can help you tie the wreath paper people together!" Fu Mubai said hurriedly.

Mrs. Kong was startled, and immediately patted her arm: "What nonsense! You go to your school, grandparents are busy with these things, you don't want to help."

Although the old couple relied on this craft for food, the early death of their son and daughter-in-law left a lot of trauma in their hearts.

After all, they took the words from the village to heart, and they felt that the business they were doing was indeed unlucky.

Therefore, although the old couple have raised Fu Mubai for 20 years, they have never allowed Fu Mubai to get any part of this business.

Even if Fu Mubai was curious to touch her when she was young, she would be beaten fiercely by her grandma who always loved her.

If it weren't for the strict control of his grandparents, the little Fu Mubai would not have become more interested in this business, and finally embarked on the path of the **** stick, and lost his life by mistake.

"Grandma, I'm on vacation now, and where do I need to go to school every day! There are no homework assignments in this university, and I have a lot of free time during the winter vacation!" Fu Mubai shook the old lady Kong's arm. , Said coquettishly, "Besides, I am so old now, where can I watch you working with my grandpa, but I am playing on the side? If this matter is spread out, I still have to be The uncles, aunts, uncles and aunts in the village are so scolded to death!"

"Bah, baah! This is about to celebrate the Chinese New Year, you are not allowed to say what is not dead!" The old lady Kong said with a serious face, "This is the rule I taught you since I was a child, why have you forgotten it all?"

Fu Mubai touched his head embarrassedly and said: "It's not that the city doesn't pay attention to these things, how can I remember it so clearly!"

"Then when you come back this time, please memorize these old rules again!" Old lady Kong glared at her, "You don't have to do anything until you learn the rules!"

Fu Mubai: "...Milk, what you did is too obvious? It's just a few wreath paper people. What can't I touch? Are you looking for such things for me?"

"You little girl... your wings are hard, right?" the old lady said irritably, "Anyway, I said you can't touch it, then you can't touch it!"

Fu Mubai: "...Grandpa, tell me about grandma! She is an old feudal system, we should correct her!"

If the old lady knew that she was outside fortune-telling, and she was called a magic stick, she wouldn't know if she would have a heart attack.

Father Fu raised his head and looked at the sky: "Our family, your milk has always been in charge! As long as your milk said it, then I must obey it unconditionally!"

Fu Mubai: "..."

Her grandfather is a strict wife for ten thousand years!

Old Mrs. Kong looked at Fu Mubai proudly and said, "You still want to find Grandpa as a helper? How many years have you been with him? Do you think he helps you or me?"

Fu Mubai: "..."

She is stuffed with dog food, right?

They are supporting her!

Fu Mubai's face was grudged.

Mrs. Kong laughed too much, and the laughter spread far and wide.

People in the village heard Mrs. Kong's laugh, and didn't need to look out, knowing that Fu Mubai must have returned.

Only when Fu Mubai returned to the village, Mrs. Kong would smile so openly.

It didn't take long for the grandparents to return home.

The house of the Fu family was passed down from the generation of Father Fu’s father. It is an ordinary old rural house with a small courtyard.

Over the years, the life of the Fu family has not been easy, so seeing that many people in the village have built buildings with beautiful tiles on the outside, but the house of the Fu family has been like a day for decades. It has not been renovated.

Even the tiles on the roof sometimes broke and leaked. The old couple climbed up the ladder to replace them.

Sometimes people in the village will take the initiative to help when they see it, and don't want to thank the old couple.

However, although the house is old, the old couple of the Fu family are hardworking people. The two of them cleaned the house neatly, and all kinds of tools were neatly packed, and they looked very comfortable.

Even the old man Fu usually makes wreaths of paper people and so on, they are all done in the side room next to him, and never brought to the main room.

As for the side house, Fu Mubai was never allowed to enter.

In the yard of Fu's house today, there are still a lot of newly cut bamboos and bamboo strips that have been cut in half.

These are all the materials used for the wreath paper man for Chen Jiazha.

Fu Mubai looked at the black and oppressive sky, put down his luggage and said, "Grandpa, let me help you take all the things in the yard into the side room. Otherwise, if it rains tonight, these bamboo strips will be all unusable."

As soon as she was about to lift her foot to walk outside, she heard the old lady Kong shout: "You stop me!"

Fu Mubai's feet reached halfway, and he froze in place.

"Milk!" Fu Mubai turned around and looked at her grandmother helplessly.

Mrs. Kong is selfless and selfless: "Just a few things, your grandfather can clean up, you don’t need your help! You have this skill, so why don’t you go and pack your luggage. By the way, let’s see if the quilt I gave you is thick enough? Don’t wake you up at night."

Fu Mubai couldn't laugh or cry.

Every time she comes back, when did the old lady clean up the room in advance?

Especially in winter, the old lady can even put two sets of quilts weighing eight catties on her bed!

When I slept this night, a full sixteen kilograms of quilt was pressed on my body. The heavy part was all her milk's deep love for her!

If this kind of quilt is not thick enough, how many more pounds will she have to cover? !

I'm afraid it's not necessary to cover up problems in life!

"Milk, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I am a young man, full of anger, not afraid of freezing, but afraid of heat!" Fu Mubai had to say.

"Then you should go see it too!" Old Mrs. Kong was unmoved, and pointed to the old man. "And you! Hurry up and collect your pile of things and put them in the yard."

When Mr. Fu saw his wife's words, he immediately packed up the bamboo tube and bamboo strips.

Fu Mubai had no choice but to return to his house under the watch of the old lady.

She was actually quite worried about the father.

Don't look at the old man's body and bones, he looks good, and he does his work neatly. But on the way back, she quietly felt the pulse for both the old man and the old lady.

She is also a celestial teacher anyway!

This technique of pulse sensing can't be left behind.

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