pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 33
In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Cuilian fled in despair.

The house where Zhang Cuilian's family lives now was left by Xiao Jinyi's mother, and the people who should live in it should be Xiao Jinyi and Song Qingge.

"Daughter-in-law Dabao, we're leaving too. Don't delay your cooking. Go down the mountain to sit at home tomorrow. I'm an iron lady. Dabao knows where my home is."

"Don't just go to Tiedan's mother's house, but also sit at my place. Once you see Dabao's wife, you will fall in love with her."

"That's right, Dabao's daughter-in-law is from the city, right? Tell us what's going on in the city later, I haven't been to the city yet."

"..."

Seeing that Zhang Cuilian had left, the rest of them did not stay, and left politely.

After only Song Qingge and Dabao were left on the mountain, the smile on Song Qingge's face disappeared, frowning, she walked towards the two bags placed at the gate of the courtyard.

Is it really rice flour?

"My lady, Dabao doesn't eat steamed buns and rice, Dabao wants to eat pancakes made by my lady."

Xiao Jinyi decided that pancakes were the best, and he didn't feel tired even after several meals.

Song Qingge smiled softly, then glanced at the rice flour at the door, and asked Dabao to take it into the yard.

"Wife, where do you put it?" Dabao knew what was inside, and used to hide such good things at home for fear of being stolen.

"Put it here first, my sister will open it first and have a look."

Even if the things were put here, Song Qingge didn't believe that the inside was really rice and flour. After taking it to the house and opening the bag, her brows frowned.

What does the Xiao family mean?
The crystal-clear rice has an attractive luster, and the finely ground white flour is even more mouth-watering. No wonder the people down the mountain are jealous. In this poor valley, who can eat these good things?

Really delivered?
Even though it was right in front of her eyes, Song Qingge still couldn't believe it.

"My lady, white flour steamed buns are also delicious." Xiao Jinyi, who had previously said that he likes to eat pancakes, couldn't help but think of the steamed buns he ate two days ago, and swallowed.

wrong!

Song Qingge comforted Xiao Jinyi, and she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Leaving aside the white flour, the rice is grainy, but the shape of the cloth bag squeezed out was not right. She stretched out her hand and gently pushed aside the rice on the surface. Sure enough, there was a bag full of small stones underneath!
"Ah, why did the rice turn into stone?" Xiao Jinyi leaned over to look curiously, and even poked it with his finger.

Old Mrs. Xiao was indeed a vicious master. There were stones of about the same size under the rice, which made it clear that she would not even eat the rice on the top layer.

Unless you pick them out one by one...you can only throw them away together!
As for the other bag of white flour, it goes without saying that there must be fine sand underneath, so she couldn't eat it even though she looked at it.

Song Qingge didn't get angry, and calmly re-tied the flour bag, and took a ladle to pick the rice.

The old lady's move was ruthless enough. After Zhang Cuilian made such a fuss, everyone in Niutou Village knew that Xiao's family sent her rice and noodles. Whatever she said, she would definitely be scolded by the villagers.

This matter has not been exposed face to face, and no one will believe me if I go down the mountain and say it now.

"Dabao, help my sister pick out the small stones in the rice, and my sister will cook for you." Song Qingge put the tied noodle bag on the scale of the kitchen roof and put it away, stroking Xiao Jinyi's hair to do it. meal.

Do you think this move can defeat her?dream!
Since the old lady has changed her strategy, she will stay with her, but today's incident also reminded her that these people must not be underestimated...

(End of this chapter)