Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 154 154: Did you hurt your hand? (4000 words)
"Qingcheng, when did you meet people from the Lian family in Xiliang County?"

"Qingcheng, what did the people from the Lian family tell you?"

"I heard that the Lian family is the richest man in Xiliang County. If you're on someone like this, Qingcheng, your luck is about to change."

These successive questions made Shen Qingcheng not know who to answer for a while, but it was not good not to answer, and their family would still live in Dahuang Village, so it was best not to offend the villagers.

Shen Qingcheng pondered for a while, then smiled at a few villagers who looked envious of her, and said, "I don't know each other, let alone friendship, with the Lian family. I went to a restaurant to sell leopard meat and happened to meet a son of the Lian family who was eating in that restaurant. The son of Lian thought that he had eaten too much delicacies, and suddenly wanted to try wild game, so he bought the leopard meat I made. Those who come and go here and there invite me to work as a cook in the Lianjia restaurant. I heard that the restaurant opened by the Lianjia restaurant is very high-end, and the people who eat there are rich. I don't know how long the restaurant can stay there."

Shen Qingcheng had a polite face and a good tone of voice, making it impossible to feel that she was lying.

"Qingcheng, don't underestimate yourself, Mr. Lianjia invited you to be a cook in Lianjia Restaurant, which proves that you are capable."

"Yeah, otherwise why didn't Mr. Lian Jia ask Bao Caihua to help Lian Jia Restaurant?"

"Working in the Lianjia restaurant can always earn two or three taels of silver a month. Haha, the cabbage flower sold Qingcheng for 20 taels of silver. If she knew that Qingcheng was going to work in the Lianjia restaurant, she might be angry. Eyes and nose crooked."

Shen Qingcheng was also worried that a few people in the car would send a message to Baocaihua, but at this moment, she was relieved to hear that the tone of a few people was expressing their dissatisfaction with Baocaihua.

"With everyone's good words, if I, Shen Qingcheng, are really lucky, I will definitely not forget the people in Dahuang Village."

"It's still Qingcheng who knows how to behave, unlike Chen Yunxiang from Cabbage and Peanut, who uses his nostrils to look at people anytime and anywhere thanks to his talented elder brother."

"I think that Shen Xiucai is also incompetent. It has been three or four years, and he is still a scholar."

Shen Qingcheng didn't talk anymore, and heard some people in the car say something dissatisfied with the Shen family along the way, she smiled occasionally as a response to them.

When the couple returned home, the house was closed.

"Uncle Liang should have taken Luo'er to the mill in the village. Brother Jun, go and meet them."

Mo Liang wanted to pick cotton seeds to come back and take care of Jun Yiluo. Shen Qingcheng was afraid that he would not be able to take care of him, so she asked Jun Wulan to meet them when she entered the house.

"Then take a good rest for a while, it's still early, and cook dinner when we come back."

Jun Wulan knew that after Shen Qingcheng went out, the vegetable farmer who delivered the food was going to leave, Shen Qingcheng saw that he was shrunken and looked too cold and hungry, so she called him back.

"Uncle, thank you for bringing all the dishes back for us. I'll cook you a bowl of pimple soup. You can go back after eating to warm your body."

Shen Qingcheng walked into the low kitchen while talking.

The vegetable farmer got up early and went out without eating. Now he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he was shivering from the cold. Seeing that Shen Qingcheng invited him so warmly, he stayed cheeky.

Shen Qingcheng was sitting in front of the stove holding the tongs to light a fire, and saw the vegetable farmer standing at the kitchen door shaking like chaff.

"Uncle, why don't you come in and bake for a while, if you catch the wind and cold after freezing like this, your busy work will be in vain today."

"Then thank you little lady."

The vegetable farmer just crossed the threshold of the kitchen, Shen Qingcheng lit the kindling, stuffed a few pieces of dry firewood into the stove, and went to work behind the stove.

Stir-fry cabbage in hot oil, then boil cabbage soup with water.

While cooking the cabbage soup, Shen Qingcheng took half a bowl of flour and mixed the flour into a paste. After the cabbage soup boiled, she poured the batter into the pot spoon by spoon.

Just letting the vegetable farmer fill his stomach, she made pimple soup casually, but the vegetable farmer sat in front of the stove and smelled the aroma of the cabbage pimple soup, but kept swallowing.

"Little lady, your craftsmanship is really good, no wonder you can be admired by the young master of the Lian family."

The vegetable farmer took the gnocchi from Shen Qingcheng's hand, and while chopping the noodles into his mouth with chopsticks, he was full of praise for Shen Qingcheng's craftsmanship.

Jun Wulan and Mo Liang were not at home, and Shen Qingcheng couldn't keep a big man at home for too long, so she had to say to the vegetable farmer: "Uncle, there is no need to say compliments, you should hurry up and go home after eating the noodles. You have been out alone in the ice and snow for a long time, and your wife and children should be worried."

Although Shen Qingcheng didn't make it clear, the vegetable farmer was a sensible person, and he understood what Shen Qingcheng meant as soon as he heard it, so he immediately shut up and just kept eating noodles.

"Your son-in-law, Qing Cheng."

Just when the bowl of noodles in the vegetable farmer's hand was empty, a figure rushed to the door of the kitchen.

The sound of the cauliflower suddenly breaking into the kitchen made the vegetable farmer tremble and almost knocked over the bowl in his hand.

Seeing Cabbage Flower standing there, Shen Qingcheng frowned slightly.

Bao Caihua's eyes turned around in the low kitchen, and then turned back to look around in the yard of Shen Qingcheng's house, Jun Wulan and Mo Liang were nowhere to be seen inside or outside the house.

"Only you are home alone."

After finding out that Shen Qingcheng was alone at home, Bao Caihua's tone of voice was different from before.

While cleaning the pot, Shen Qingcheng calmly responded to the cauliflower: "Madam Shen is here today, what's the matter?"

Bao Caihua couldn't hear the slightest respect from this girl for her stepmother, but felt that the girl's tone was full of ridicule towards her.

"Shen Qingcheng, even if you marry Jun Wulan, I will still be your stepmother. If you don't want to admit that this is a fixed matter, it cannot be changed."

The cabbage blossoms crossed the threshold and walked over to the wooden table where Shen Qingcheng's family of four had dinner and sat down.

"Who is this man?"

Seeing the vegetable farmer eating hot noodles in his hands, the hot noodles seemed to be quite delicious, and the cabbage flower couldn't help swallowing.

The vegetable farmer was pointed at by the cabbage flower, and panicked in his heart. He was afraid that he would bring trouble to Shen Qingcheng, so he hurriedly explained: "I am from the next door village, and the little lady is kind enough to invite me to eat noodles. Madam, don't scold the little lady, I will leave after eating the noodles."

Shen Qingcheng invited an outsider to eat noodles, and her stepmother didn't get a good face after entering the door for a while, Bao Caihua was even more angry.

She glared at the vegetable farmer and then looked at Shen Qingcheng, planning in her heart, while Jun Wulan and Mo Liang were not at home, she would hurry up to get some benefits from Shen Qingcheng, a dead girl.

"Qingcheng, I didn't sell you to Mr. Jun and Son-in-law because I was cruel. As women, we would marry sooner or later. If I hadn't sold you back then, would you have met such a good man as Mr. Jun and Son-in-law?"

Hearing Bao Caihua's words, Shen Qingcheng laughed in her heart, raised her eyes, and responded to Bao Caihua in a cold tone: "Mrs. Shen, according to what you said, you sold me, and I have to thank you with a smile on my face." Have you chosen a good buyer for me?"

"Thank you so much."

Bao Caihua pretended not to understand the sarcasm in Shen Qingcheng's words.

"It's almost the Chinese New Year. In the past two days, your father has contracted a cold again, and all the money in the family has been spent on medicine for your father. You can buy us some New Year's goods with some money."

"You want money to buy new year's goods, right? I'll give it to you right now."

Last time, Bao Caihua came to the door to beat the autumn wind, but she was a little shy, but today she directly forced Shen Qingcheng to give money, and she wiped out Shen Qingcheng's good temper.

Bang, Shen Qingcheng heavily placed the bamboo pot scrubber on the stove, turned around and picked up the wooden ladle, scooped up a scoop of icy cold water in the jar, and poured it on the cabbage flower sitting in front of the wooden table .

Seeing the water splashing towards her, Bao Caihua ran away in fright, but fortunately she only wet one shoe because of her quick movements.

"Shen Qingcheng, what are you going to do, you damn girl?"

She stood up from the chair and stared at Shen Qingcheng and scolded sharply.

Shen Qingcheng held the wooden ladle in one hand, pinched her waist with the other and refused to give in.

"Shen Baoshi, I'm going to put my harsh words here today. If you don't let me have a good life, you don't want to have a good life. I, Shen Qingcheng, don't want to cause trouble, not because I'm afraid of it. "

The vegetable farmer was stunned to watch.

Not only the vegetable farmers stared at Shen Qingcheng in a daze, but even Shen Baoshi stared at Shen Qingcheng in a daze.

When Shen Baoshi abused Shen Qingcheng more ruthlessly than at this moment, she had never seen Shen Qingcheng resist so much. Seeing Shen Qingcheng's face open to see who could fight whom, Shen Baoshi felt that she couldn't figure out Shen Qing Cheng's temperament suddenly became a little flustered in her heart, and she stared fixedly at Shen Qingcheng, not daring to make another move easily.

Jun Wulan picked Mo Liang and Jun Yiluo back, and when the three arrived at the door of their house, they heard a bang from the kitchen.

"Green orange."

Jun Wulan thought that Shen Qingcheng had fallen, so she put the girl in her arms on the ground in a hurry, and rushed towards the kitchen without a trace.

Mo Liang didn't think much about it, he looked at him in a hurry and said to Jun Yiluo: "Look at your father, he is as anxious as a stupefied young man before he understands the matter."

"Grandpa Liang, don't talk about my father, what if my mother falls down?"

A small figure followed Jun Wulan towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is a dangerous place. In the cold winter months, hands and feet are stiff. If you spill a little water on the ground, you will accidentally fall. Mo Liang didn't think much about it at first, but after hearing what Jun Yiluo said, he also picked up the cotton that had lost its shell. Seed hurried to the kitchen.

When Jun Wulan rushed into the kitchen, she saw Shen Qingcheng and Shen Bao's swords were at war. The bang just now was Shen Qingcheng's anger and dropped the wooden ladle in her hand on the stove.

Fortunately, the wood used to make the wooden ladle is extremely strong, and it didn't break after being thrown down heavily, otherwise Shen Qingcheng would feel distressed.

"what happened?"

Jun Wulan took a look at Shen Baoshi, strode to Shen Qingcheng's side, asked Shen Qingcheng nervously, his eyes were still looking at Shen Qingcheng, and he secretly relaxed when he saw that Shen Qingcheng was not hurt at all. tone.

Before Shen Qingcheng responded to Jun Wulan, Bao Caihua spoke first.

Bao Caihua glanced at the bewildered vegetable farmer who was holding the bowl, her thoughts wandered quickly and she told Jun Wulan bitterly to Shen Qingcheng: "Son-in-law, you can count yourself back, the sky is bright and bright, this damn girl left such a big The man is at home, and he doesn't know what to do, but fortunately, I came to meet him, otherwise you, son-in-law, will have a green grassland above your head."

Mo Liang and Jun Yiluo followed up just in time to hear Shen Baoshi's words.

Although Jun Yiluo couldn't fully understand the meaning of Shen Baoshi's words, he could tell that this vicious old woman was probably coming to trouble her mother again.

"Don't bully my mother."

Jun Yiluo was a little afraid of Shen Baoshi before, but now because of Jun Wulan's presence, the little girl suddenly climbed over the threshold and ran to Shen Qingcheng with confidence.

Shen Qingcheng saw her spread her arms out, protecting herself like a hen guarding a chick, because of the little girl's action, the anger in Shen Qingcheng's heart was extinguished by half.

"Didn't my mother invite this uncle to dinner? My father and grandpa Liang didn't blame my mother for inviting this uncle to dinner. Didn't my mother use your noodles? Why are you a mother-in-law? My mother."

Mo Liang stood at the door and glanced at the vegetable farmer.

Look at the vegetable farmer in his 40s, with a bearded face and a sloppy look. When Bao Caihua said that Shen Qingcheng had something to do with this vegetable farmer, Mo Liang couldn't believe it.

"Mrs. Shen, your spirit is really good."

Going to the house every three days to make troubles is not a good spirit.

"With such a good spirit, don't you think it's a pity to come to other people's houses to make trouble every day without thinking about ways to make money?"

When Jun Yiluo and Mo Liang were fighting against Shen Baoshi, Shen Qingcheng watched Jun Wulan quietly.

After all, she was the one who left the vegetable farmer at home, and she was somewhat worried that Jun Wulan might misunderstand something.

"Mrs. Shen, no matter how you say it, Qingcheng will also be with your mother and daughter. Is this how you treat your daughter as a mother?"

Jun Wulan took Shen Qingcheng's right hand, seeing that Shen Qingcheng's right hand was slightly red, his eyes showed pity.

"The next time you get angry and smash something, remember to protect your hands. If something breaks, you can buy it again. If your hand hurts, it will hurt."

Seeing that this man didn't take Shen Baoshi's words to heart at all, a bright smile appeared on the corner of Shen Qingcheng's mouth.

"My hands don't hurt, but I almost broke the wooden ladle at home."

"It's easy to make a wooden ladle. If it breaks, I'll do it again."

The two talked to each other, completely treating Bao Caihua's dissension as fart, so angry that Bao Caihua's inverted triangular eyes spit out anger.

"Son-in-law"

Jun Wulan didn't want to hear her slandering Shen Qingcheng any more, so she turned her head and gave Shen Baoshi his mouth shut in fright with his chilling eyes only on the battlefield.

"This elder brother is a vegetable seller in the next door village. There is a market today. Qingcheng and I bought this elder brother's vegetables. This elder brother saw that our husband and wife had brought a lot of things, so he kindly helped us send the vegetables to Dahuang Village. In order to thank this elder brother, I asked Qing Cheng to leave this elder brother at home to eat a bowl of noodles before leaving, and Madam Shen please speak carefully."

"Yes, the little lady is kind-hearted. Seeing that I am cold and hungry, she made me a bowl of noodles."

The vegetable farmer was stunned for a long time and finally found a chance to speak.

"My lady, my daughter is not a cash cow. Don't slander her reputation if you don't have money. If this news gets out today, if you have an unmarried daughter or an unmarried son, no one will dare to follow her." Your family is married."

(End of this chapter)