Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 198 Qi Jiao's Thoughts

Qi Jiao looked at her mother, then at her father, and reluctantly pulled her two younger brothers to kneel in front of her uncle.

"Uncle, calm down."

Qi Yuanshan looked at the three children and frowned.

"Uncle, if you don't calm down today, you will beat my father another day."

Qi's second child: This padded jacket leaks air.

"Uncle, I don't think you can just beat my father, you should beat all my grandma's people too. Especially..." Qi Jiao glanced at Qi Wang who had been lying on the ground and dared not make a sound.

In Qi Jiao's view, it's useless for her mother to give her uncle's money to their siblings. Anyway, it's all the uncle wants to send, and they didn't snatch it.

Even if the uncle is angry, they have something to say.

But it was wrong for her mother to give the silver to her grandma's family.Why should her uncle's money be spent on those people in her grandma's family? They don't have the same surname.

She had thought it through clearly, from now on, the family would not want to take advantage of the uncle, if the uncle did not treat the family as enemies, the family would have to burn incense.

When she goes back, she must go to her grandma's house and get the money back.

If you don't give it to her, you will sue the officials. It is her uncle's money, and it can only be used for their family and used by others.

Especially her uncle's mother-in-law, that bandit, even if she tells the truth, her uncle's money cannot be spent on her.

Qi Jiao made up her mind, and asked her parents to take their siblings back to their hometown in a few days, and go to her grandma's house to ask for money.

None of the people present knew what Qi Jiao was thinking.

After Qi Yuanshan beat up Qi's second son, he looked at Qi Wang, "Wang, you are a brother and daughter-in-law. As an elder brother, I can't do it myself, it's not proper."

When Qi Wang heard this, he was very happy, thinking that he had passed this test.

Just when Qi Wangshi was complacent, he heard Qi Yuanshan's faint voice.

"Qi Wangshi, this matter is not over. I will write down this account for you first. When Xiaohe gets married, I will let Xiaohe's wife beat back even the profit."

Thinking of the way that little black girl beat people, Qi Yuanshan's dull mood suddenly brightened.

"Qi Wang Shi, just wait for Xiao He's daughter-in-law to ask you to settle the final score."

Qi Wangshi: She is afraid of her eldest brother, what the hell is Xiaohe's wife?She is not afraid.

The old village head: "Yuan Shan, have you engaged Xiao He?"

"Uncle, not yet, but I have chosen a little girl for Xiaohe, and Xiaohe himself is also in love. Just wait for their family's affairs to come to an end, and I will bring Xiaohe to the door to propose marriage."

"That's good, that's good. Xiaohe has only one brother, so he should find a wife who can stand up."

"That little girl is definitely one in a hundred, no, out of a thousand, she may not be able to pick the second one. She is also smart, she will never drag her feet, and she will catch it as soon as she says it."

Qi Wangshi suddenly had a very bad premonition. She remembered that the little bastard took the bank note and gave the bank note to the little girl like being chased by a dog, and she felt uncomfortable.

Thinking of that little girl's unsalty eyes when she looked at her, she felt even more uncomfortable.

But Fu Xinci didn't have time to talk to them, so she made dumplings at home today.More people, more packages.

In order to eat dumplings quickly, almost everyone in the family went to battle.

Tian also suggested, "Sister-in-law, today's dumplings should be bigger, so that they can be wrapped faster."

Zhong also agrees, "Otherwise, when will we keep it?"

Fang felt that what they said was reasonable, so she nodded with a smile.

The Nuanxin sisters also came to help. Although the Meng family did not treat them as human beings, they did not dare to consider themselves masters.

Seeing that there were many people working, Fang and Zhong moved the tables and panels out of the east side room (stove room) and put them in the open space outside.

"It's better to work like this, so that you don't touch me, and I don't hit you."

Just after Tian finished chopping the minced meat, Fu Xinci looked at the two catties of minced meat in the big pottery basin, then looked at so many cabbages, and reminded Mrs. Fang, "Mother, isn't this minced meat a bit sweet?" few."

Zhong didn't think so, "It would be nice if we could have dumplings."

"That's right, my second uncle asked me to make white noodles today. This is already a Chinese New Year's meal." Tian felt that it was right to follow the second uncle's family.

Fang looked at her daughter, and asked tentatively, "Ci'er, why don't we pick some meretrix clams and put them in?"

"Well, I think it will work." After Fu Xinci finished speaking, she went to fish clams in the low tank.

Fang's urging from the back continued, "Ci'er, wash the outer skin better, the soup that is pried out from the inside is the freshest, and it is very good in dumpling stuffing."

"Mother, I know."

When it was time to make dumplings, Grandpa Meng thought of Qi Yuanshan again, "Xiaohe, go and call your father over to eat dumplings."

"Grandpa Meng, my father will definitely not come."

Grandpa Meng thought that Xiaohe and the others had come from his hometown, so he stopped talking.

Looking at the older brother, he saw that the three grandparents were honest people, and he didn't care about adding a few more pairs of chopsticks.

But thinking of Uncle and Aunt Xiaohe's wonderful family, Grandpa Meng didn't even want to give them a bowl of dumpling soup.

It's rare that their family can be regarded as the top one who can make Grandpa Meng so unpopular.

There are many people, so the work is fast, especially after Xu Shi and Meng Xiaohe were called over, the number of dumplings on the curtain kept increasing.

Ke'er, who was lighting the fire in the kitchen, said loudly at the right time: "Auntie, the water is boiling."

"The water is boiling just right, let your mother go and make dumplings."

"okay."

"Auntie, put some salt in the boiling water before putting the dumplings in the pot, so that the cooked dumplings won't break easily."

"Oh, kindness, what else is there to say?"

"Well, I also heard from others."

"Then let's try today."

Bao'er also knew that she was eating dumplings today, so she sat obediently next to Ertai, but kept her eyes on the white flour dumplings on the curtain.

"Bao'er also wants to eat dumplings?"

"Yeah." Bao'er nodded vigorously, then pointed to the curtain that Mrs. Tian had brought up, smiled and said flatteringly to Grandpa Meng, "Tai, eat."

"Okay, let's eat with Bao'er."

"Yeah." Bao'er was most willing to listen to this sentence, and leaned against Tai's side, waiting patiently.

Yu'er also really wanted to eat dumplings. After listening to his grandfather's words, he hurriedly came over, leaned on the other side of his grandfather, and said, "Grandfather, Yu'er wants to eat with grandfather."

"Okay, Yu'er will eat with grandfather."

Because the stove was full of water vapor, Mrs. Tian raised the curtain of the stove and put it on the door.

As the boiling water continued to boil, the dumplings in the pot also floated up one by one, and the aroma of the dumplings slowly wafted out along the door of the kitchen.

Both Yu'er and Bao'er couldn't help sucking their little noses, and Bao'er even stood up with Tai's legs, and the transparent liquid from the corner of his mouth kept flowing down.

(End of this chapter)