Chapter 420 Iron Female Warrior 17
Xining almost rolled his eyes. Well, good people will do it to the end and send Buddha to the West: "Call a few big kids with hands and feet to come over."
If they dare not come, let them be sent to the West.
The six largest came over, and their hands and feet were intact. Others continue to take their place and take care of their younger siblings. The youngest child here is only six months old, and some children have lost limbs or have intellectual disabilities. They have difficulty going to the toilet and even pull on themselves. They need someone to take care of them, and someone to wash their clothes and sheets.
The six children were very interested in cooking. Looking at the laundry and sheets hanging continuously in the yard, it was obvious that these children were not lazy. So the question lies with the adults, is it that when all these old men and women died, the chainsaws were still small?
Take out the pots you haven't used for years and clean them.
Fortunately, there are two large rice cookers that can cook for ten people, otherwise I would have to go out and buy a large-capacity rice cooker.
If you still use a firewood stove, someone needs to chop the firewood.
By the time the chainsaw came back, it was already lunch time. I noticed something different in the yard. There was a pile of firewood piled in the corner, and the smell of food was wafting in the yard.
His heavy footsteps made the children who were eating put down their bowls and run out in a swarm.
Xining continued to eat with her rice bowl. The return of the chainsaw was none of her business, but seeing the man with a broken foot walking out on crutches, she felt really drunk. It’s not like I haven’t seen it, and it’s not like I haven’t been back for a long time. Is this necessary?
The child without legs pushed the wheelchair out with all his strength. A person without a wheelchair climbs out...
Xining...
The little oil drum said with a smile on his face: "Children like chainsaws best."
Xining twitched his lips, nonsense, food and clothing for parents, without the chainsaw, the small oil drum can barely feed these children, and the chainsaw also has to consider the medical expenses.
Chainsaw was holding one in each hand and another sitting on his shoulder. He walked in surrounded by children with smiles on their faces. I saw "Sailor Moon" who was still eating, with cold eyes.
On the table, there are large pots of fried vegetables, tomato scrambled eggs, potato soup, and fragrant white rice. It is obvious that they are not takeaways, but homemade.
The small oil drum helps the chainsaw to serve rice and greets the chainsaw to eat.
Chainsaw sat down. His huge body required him to sit on a special chair, so he sat on a stone stool.
Cooking your own meals, even large pot dishes, is better than taking out. Seeing the children eating so deliciously, after dinner, Chainsaw went to the yard to find "Sailor Moon" sitting on the swing.
"Well, that..." Chainsaw didn't know how to call the other person, whether it was better to call him "Sailor Moon" or "Beautiful Girl". He was very embarrassed for a while, and finally said: "That, beauty!"
Xining was amused and burst into laughter: "My real name is Miliana."
"Oh, oh, Miliana. That..." I didn't expect that he would be so majestic on the field, or be beaten to pieces by a chainsaw, but also have a shy side. He blushed slightly: "Just call me a chainsaw, I'm used to it. Well, um, today's lunch, um, thank you, um, today's lunch..."
"You're welcome!" Xining interrupted: "I invited you to have this meal, but I won't do it in the future. Do you know how much this meal costs?"
Chainsaw was stunned, why do you ask this question? I thought that cooking it myself would be much cheaper than outside, but the two dishes and one soup were very good, as well as tomato scrambled eggs, so I asked tentatively: "7 coins?"
Xining shook his head and held out two fingers: "5 coins, there is still a lot left, enough to cook another meal at night. Why don't you let the children cook by themselves?"
The chainsaw's face even turned red: "Um, I..."
It was tiring to listen to it. Xining had already heard about it from the small oil drum. In the past, the children used to cook it by themselves in the yard, but it caught fire in the kitchen and almost caused an accident. He simply said it directly: "It's not that I'm afraid that they will be injured while cooking, so I spend money on unnecessary things. It's not advisable to stop eating because of choking. Even if you can make money, you can't stop eating it all. Calculate 10 more coins every day, one A month is 300 coins, and a year is 3,650 coins. The money saved alone can replace the bodies of four children here in eight years, not to mention just one leg and one hand..."
Xining was talking loudly, but Chainsaw didn't say anything. He squatted there with his head down and listened. After talking for a long time, she was tired, so she asked: "What do you mean, please tell me."
Chainsaw lowered his head and blushed, and it took him a long time to say: "I will listen to you."
Xining rolled his eyes, why did he rely on her?
"Hahaha..." The little oil drum not far away suddenly burst into laughter. Either this chainsaw doesn't say anything, but if it does say it, it's really spot on.
There was a game in the evening, so Xining said goodbye and went back.
This time the little oil drum came out to see her off and said sincerely: "It's better not to go back. We will go to the competition hall together later. If you want to rest, there are many rooms here. You can sleep in one of them."
Xining glanced inside the door, and saw that Chainsaw's huge body was surrounded by children. After eating, the children were playing in the yard. One of the boys even pulled the chainsaw's thick finger to signal him to go out and deliver, but the chainsaw still stood there numbly.
Xining laughed from the bottom of his heart, this silly guy. In fact, the chainsaw is not supposed to be that tall, as you can tell by looking at his head that is disproportionate to his body. Probably in order to make money, he took the initiative to ask for a huge model body.
She asked hotly: "Is it best if I just move here?"
"Okay, okay!" The little oil drum nodded fiercely. There is a need for a manager here. Someone who can have so much money left after a meal is eager to come and help.
The chainsaw's eyes were shining brightly, and the little boy beside him was shaking his hands desperately, hurry up! It's really worrying that the emperor is not in a hurry but the eunuch is.
Xining tried hard not to laugh: "Okay, I'll go back and think about it. See you tonight!" After saying that, he turned around and left.
Instead, a group of children shouted goodbye behind them: "Big sister, goodbye!"
There was a very immature voice shouting: "What are you saying, it should be, beauty, see you in the evening, you must come! Otherwise, Brother Chainsaw, no, I will be very sad."
"Yes, we will be very sad."
……
Today’s children...
Feeling his heart, it is obvious that the body owner is very happy.
But Xining is thinking that it is not impossible to live there, after all, he can save money on rent.
After returning, it was almost time to go to the competition venue, so Xining chose to go directly to the competition venue.
Even if we arrive more than an hour early, someone is still here. Those assistants and on-site staff always have to arrive first and be prepared.
As soon as the resident Leo saw her coming, he immediately shouted: "Brother Kun, she is here."
"Beauty!" Brother Kun came over happily. Today he put on an orange suit, a bright yellow shirt and trousers, and a bright red polka-dot tie. It’s simply blinding!
And all of them are saturated colors. I really doubt whether there is something wrong with Brother Kun’s aesthetics.
Brother Kun pushed her inside: "You're just in time, the makeup artist is already here to package your image today!"
(End of chapter)