Pick up a daughter-in-law to farm

Chapter 475 Eating, Daily Life
Seeing that his own father finally let go, Second Uncle Zhuang happily stood up and prepared to follow.

Suddenly he seemed to remember: "Father, I don't have a penny with me."

Mr. Zhuang's face darkened even more: "Go to your mother to ask for it."

Mrs. Zhuang heard the words and cursed in the room: "You still want to use my mother's money to save that bitch? There is no way! She killed my grandson, let her die outside!"

Uncle Zhuang stood at the door, looking at his mother quietly, without a trace of fear for the first time: "Does mother really think so?"

Mrs. Zhuang had never seen such a son before, and she was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

Second Uncle Zhuang asked calmly, "Does Mother really want our family to die outside?"

Her own son actually asked her that?
Immediately, Mrs. Zhuang became angry: "You... you are a wolf-hearted bastard, how dare you ask your mother like this? You must know that you are so heartless, when you are born, it would be better if you were thrown in a bucket of urine and soaked to death Already!"

"Then mother will treat our family as dead from now on!"

"Second brother, are you trying to force my mother to death? You don't know that my mother has been ill for so long, her legs still hurt every day, and she just lost her grandson, but you are here to contradict him. Are you still human?"

As if he just knew his younger brother, the second Zhuang looked at him with a flat face and an emotionless voice: "Do you think you deserve it by forcing our family to death? Third brother, to be honest, I have never had any I've been jealous of you, because you are the youngest son of your parents, so it's only natural that you get more care from your parents.

But these days I always wonder if I am the biological son of my parents.If I am the biological son of my parents, why do our family work hard and work hard in the eyes of my parents? Why are they not liked by my parents? Later I said to myself, I must have been picked up by my parents from outside. here. "

The third Zhuang stared, and looked at the second Zhuang fiercely: "Second brother, what do you mean by that? You mean that my parents favored me and treated you badly?"

The second Zhuang shook his head gently: "No, my parents didn't treat me badly, but our family! Look at Sanhua, and then look at Erhua. They are all sisters of the same year. Look at Erhua. What did Hua wear, what did she eat, and what did she do? What about Erhua? Since she was five years old, she followed her mother to weed pigweed, wash clothes, and sweep the yard. When she was eight years old, she went to the fields with us.

But what about you, San Niu, and San Hua? Where were you when Er Hua was at the helm of the bull? Don’t talk about the partiality of parents. up!Okay, let's not talk about it, everything is over, and our family will not come here to hinder my mother's eyes. "

Just when Second Uncle Zhuang was about to turn around and leave, Old Man Zhuang yelled angrily: "Old woman, hurry up and take five taels of silver and send Second Brother down the mountain, or I will send you back to Liu's house tomorrow!"

With a "bang", an ingot of five taels of silver hit Uncle Zhuang's body, and then rolled to the ground...

Looking at Second Uncle Zhuang standing at the door, Zhuang Daniu asked seriously again: "Second Uncle, are you really going down the mountain? You've gone, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back for a while, are you sure you want to go?"

A 40-year-old person looks like a 50-year-old.

Second Uncle Zhuang nodded sadly: "I'm going. Daniel, when your second aunt was lying on the bed and couldn't move, I knew what I had done to her all these years. She arrived at the age of 14. Our family has the worst food and clothing, but the most things to do. The daughter-in-law who married in the same year was conceived by someone else’s family that year, but your second aunt didn’t get pregnant until she was in her 20s, and she was tortured when she got pregnant. lost the baby...

I know I'm useless, it's okay if I can't protect her like a big brother, but I can't, when she was thrown to the brink of death, I, a decent person, couldn't even serve her a bowl of water. "

Happy families are all alike, but there are thousands of unhappy families.

It is said that family and everything prosper, but this old lady Zhuang is definitely the daughter of Mr. Zhuang Qiusheng, and he deliberately refused to teach her to marry her into the Zhuang family to harm the old Zhuang family.

With such a mother-in-law, in such an era where filial piety is the heaven, Sangyue glanced at Second Uncle Zhuang: "Daniu, let Second Uncle go, the family is always better together."

Uncle Zhuang went down the mountain, and the Zhuang family was finally quiet.

How the Huang family made a fuss has nothing to do with Sang Yue.

But in order to pave the way for Aunt Zhuang, a children's group headed by Sanmao was established...

Seven or eight-year-old children, it's the season after the autumn harvest, and no one in ordinary families cares about them. Anyway, as long as they don't cause trouble at home and don't run around with others, adults don't bother to care about them.

For a team to have cohesion, it must have interests.

So in a small farm behind Daniu’s house, Ma Erni was the head of logistics, and a group of children practiced wooden knives and arrows with Xiao Moer every day, and there was a scene of a children’s group in the village...

"Report sir, there is nothing unusual today!"

"Report sir, not even a dog has entered that yard today."

Seeing Sanmao report every day like a little spy, Sang Yue was so happy that her branches trembled: If this team can persevere, there will be no guarantee that there will be no two characters in the future!
In fact, there is Xiaoqi watching, stronger than anyone else.

It's just that Sang Yue is afraid that if someone asks the truth, she will have a good excuse.

Merchants, like soldiers, never fight uncertain battles.

The frost and ice are getting bigger and bigger in the past few days, and Sang Yue took the time to start making potato vermicelli and sweet potato vermicelli, and she was so busy all of a sudden.

There is no pressing tool here, so Sang Yue can only use the most stupid method: cutting with a knife.

When strips of vermicelli fall into the boiling hot water nest, and are quickly fished out of the nest and cooled in cold water, and finally hung on the penny poles to freeze at night, this project is not insignificant...

After working hard for three days, Sang Yue, who was so exhausted that she couldn't straighten her waist, suddenly stopped thinking about eating spicy food.

In the freshly made hot pot, a steaming pot of spicy rice noodles is cooking.

The children went to the yard one by one, blushing, and the adults finally sat down.

When Li Guihua picked up a long, flat piece of sweet potato flour and put it into her mouth, her eyes widened immediately: "Oh my god, it's so delicious! So sweet potato flour can still be eaten like this?"

Aunt Zhang laughed and said, "It's delicious to eat, but it's too difficult to cook. With so many of us doing it for three days, we didn't make a hundred catties in total, right?"

Li Guihua didn't believe it: "Ah? There should be, right? There are three bamboo poles in your yard."

Aunt Zhuang said with a smile: "Don't look at the hangings everywhere, take it back from my house and weigh it, how much do you guess?"

Li Guihua took a look: "There must be thirty or forty catties?"

Aunt Zhuang was overjoyed: "It's still thirty or forty catties! It's only eighteen catties and seven taels!"

"Ah? How is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)