Chapter 63
Ling Xiaoya entered Sun's house, and she had to say that Zhou Laoshi's house was really simple, and she could really compete with her house!There were occasional coughs, and Ling Xiaoya knew that it was Zhou Laoshi's sick mother.

It's really not very polite to enter someone's house and look at it casually, so Ling Xiaoya just glanced at it and then looked away.

"Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou are eating, so it's a coincidence that I gave this soup."

Only then did Sun realize that Ling Xiaoya was talking about the small earthen pot she handed her, "Xiaoya, the flour you sent last time made my aunt feel very sorry, why did you send this soup again now? Didn't you let my aunt -"

"Aunt Zhou, I've said it all. It's not something expensive, it's carrot soup. Aren't my brother and sister eating too? This soup should be served to them."

Zhou Laoshi has a son and a daughter, the eldest son Zhou Qing is 7 years old, and the youngest daughter Zhou is 5 years old.

Seeing that Sun was still hesitant, Ling Xiaoya took the small earthen jar from her hand, opened it, and immediately a scent came out.

Zhou Qing and Zhou Man were still young and couldn't control their expressions. When they smelled the aroma, their mouths were watering.

"It's not a good thing for you two to eat more."

Seeing that Zhou Qing and Zhou Man didn't move their chopsticks, Ling Xiaoya looked at Mrs. Sun, "Aunt Zhou—"

Seeing the two children's appearance of wanting to eat but not daring to eat, Sun's heart softened, "Hurry up and thank you sister Xiaoya."

"Thank you sister Xiaoya."

Zhou Qing and Zhou Man spoke in unison, and then hurriedly picked up radishes with chopsticks and drank soup with spoons.

As if seeing Sun's embarrassment, Ling Xiaoya smiled lightly and said, "Auntie, don't feel embarrassed, in fact it's just radish stewed tube bone, and there is no meat on the tube bone, so you can buy a lot for a few pennies. The cooking method is also simple, just ginger and salt as seasoning.”

When Ling Xiaoya talked about salt, she paused. In the countryside, this salt is a precious thing, who would be so bored to use it to make soup.

"Xiao Ya, what are you doing here today?"

Mrs. Sun saw Ling Xiaoya's embarrassment, and changed the subject with a smile, "In front of Aunt Zhou, I just said it straight. In fact, I really need to ask Uncle Zhou for help. Isn't there a few acres in front of my house? Wasteland? I want to ask Uncle Zhou to help sort out those wastelands."

Sun and Zhou Laoshi couldn't help but looked at each other.

After a long time, Mrs. Sun rubbed her hands, and said embarrassedly, "Xiaoya, you also know about our family's situation. Your family really doesn't have much land, and it only takes one morning to reorganize it. But you also know, Your Uncle Zhou, he has to cut firewood in the morning and take care of his own land in the afternoon, so—”

Ling Xiaoya understands what Sun said is also true.

The life of Zhou Laoshi's family is indeed difficult. Firstly, they are outsiders, and secondly, they have a medicine jar mother in their family. Especially Zhou Laoshi and the Sun family are filial, and they spend a lot of money just to buy medicine for Mrs. Zhou every day.Not to mention that there is even a small one in his family.

"Aunt Zhou, you have misunderstood me. I am not so cheeky as to ask Uncle Zhou to do me a free job. That's what I thought. Tomorrow morning, Uncle Zhou will help me turn over the land. Since Uncle Zhou was delayed in chopping wood, Then I will give Uncle Zhou fifty Wen, and give me half a catty of flour."

Zhou Laoshi and Sun Shi were a little stunned, they didn't expect Ling Xiaoya to pay wages, and the wages were so high, it was beyond their expectation.

(End of this chapter)

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