Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2568 Will the gods send their daughter-in-law? (four more)

Mrs. Liu gave Yang Yongqing a blank look, "Stop yelling at me. Your fourth uncle has run away. There are no one alive or dead. I can't even eat and I can't afford to help you."

"If you really want to marry Yu Jingui, at least you have to prepare six taels of silver, and there is still a gap of three taels of silver. It's your business to borrow or steal."

"If you don't have enough money, don't bother me. My family is going to eat. You can go. It's not for you!"

Mrs. Liu directly kicked Yang Yongqing out of the kitchen, and the scene of mother's kindness and filial piety was instantly terminated.

Then, Mrs. Liu came to the next room, and called Ju'er and the third girl, Kang Xiaozi, to the kitchen for dinner.

……

In a blink of an eye, it is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Laba Festival.

Every year on the Laba Festival, the women of the village households will use red beans, peanuts, and millet to cook together to make a fragrant and sweet Laba porridge, which is used to worship the heaven, the earth and the ancestors.

It is a dental festival for adults and children in the family.

In the past, when old Yang's family was not separated, and life was tight, Mrs. Sun and the others would cook porridge at the behest of Mrs. Tan to meet the occasion.

Now that the days are going well, after the earth-shaking recovery, it is really a good time for the ingenious Sun to catch up with the Laba Festival.

I made an appointment with Osmanthus fragrans and the others to go to the town in advance, and personally bought all kinds of raw materials for cooking Laba porridge in Washina.

After returning back, we should screen and soak, wait until the Laba Festival, and get up early in the morning to cook fragrant and sweet Laba porridge in the big pot in the stove.

Children also like this day very much, walking around the pot, smelling the fragrance and getting greedy.

No, Yang Ruoqing took the two children to help cook porridge at her mother's side.

Tang Yazi was not at home, and his mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and two children ate with Sun's most of the time.

"Qing'er, this Laba Festival, when the porridge is ready, send two bowls to your grandma," Sun said to Yang Ruoqing while stirring the porridge in the pot with a spatula.

Yang Ruoqing nodded cheerfully.

Sun added: "Yesterday I told Liu Erna to stop making Laba porridge. She is taking care of your grandma and Hong'er at the same time."

"Your aunt is bringing Fu'er, so she can't help you with anything. Liu'er probably won't be able to find time to cook porridge,"

"When you go to deliver it later, pack a few more bowls and give some to Liu'er, your aunt, and Kid Qing, for the holidays!" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded again, thinking that this old lady is really generous.

However, the third sister-in-law Zhao Liuer was indeed not easy.

Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan lived with the eldest family this twelfth lunar month, and Mrs. Jin was almost useless.

Amitabha was the one who could take care of Hong'er and Fu'er together while Zhao Liuer was cooking and washing.

Therefore, when Bamei and the others were in the county, the responsibility for supporting the big house almost fell on the shoulders of Zhao Liuer and Yang Yongzhi.

Fortunately, Zhao Liuer and Yang Yongzhi are honest and generous, and they never argue with Bamei and Yang Yongjin.

Of course, Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei are also sensible. They are in the county and cannot take care of their elders at home. Therefore, every time they come back, they will leave a tael of silver for Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Liuer.

Moreover, every time Bamei Cao came back from the county town empty-handed, she would bring clothes and fabrics for Zhao Liu'er and snacks for Hong'er every time.

In comparison, Li Xiuxin, who is a sister-in-law, is really...not satisfactory.

old house.

Zhao Liuer went to the pond to wash the clothes of the whole family.

Counting nine cold days, from Lao Yangtou Tan's to Hong'er Fu'er's clothes, there are two buckets full.

Zhao Liu'er carried her to the pond at the entrance of the village with a pole. When she left the house, because Hong'er was still sleeping, she didn't lock the door, but just concealed it from the outside.

Then he came to the next room, made gestures with Jin Shi, and asked her to go to the next room to see Hong'er after a while.

Kim nodded repeatedly.

Although the woman's mind is a little chaotic, mentally retarded.

However, he really likes children, whether it's Fuer, the orphan left by Yang Hualin and Qian,
For her granddaughters and grandchildren, the Jin family loves them very much.

When she played with the children, she didn't look like a grandmother at all, like an old woman in her forties, but like an old urchin.

Playing in mud, playing house, riding a big horse, the Jin family can do it all.

No, just after Jin glanced at the sleeping Hong'er from the next room, she quietly went back to her own room, and continued to play with Fu'er.

A person, after she left, sneaked into Zhao Liu'er's room.

He rummaged through Zhao Liuer's dresser for a while,
Rummaging in the desk drawer,
Rummaging in the closet for a while...

All to no avail.

Not to mention silver, even half a penny was not found.

Then, he dropped the target on the bed and hurried over to turn over the pillow.

Now, I found a small purse under the pillow inside, against the bed board.

The small purse was bulging, and when I tore it open, there were two taels of silver in it.

He was overjoyed, and hurriedly put the purse into his arms, and was about to leave when he happened to meet Jin Shidou, who was standing at the door of the house.

"Mother?" Yang Yongqing was stunned, and a trace of guilt and panic flashed in his eyes.

Although Jin's brain is not bright, she is not so stupid as to be a complete mess.

No matter how stupid the mind is, they can see what Yang Yongqing did just now, especially the dressing table in this room, which has been turned over.

"Ah! Ah!"

With a reproachful expression on Jin's face, she rushed into the room in three steps and two at a time, and came up to snatch the small purse that Yang Yongqing was holding in her hand.

Yang Yongqing didn't pay attention, his hand was empty, and the purse was snatched by Jin.

He came back to his senses, annoyed, and yelled at Jin in a low voice: "Give it back to me!"

Jin couldn't hear the voice, but he could understand what his youngest son was saying.

She shook her head frantically, made a whimpering sound, pointed one finger at the top of her head and then at the ground, and stomped her feet vigorously.

Eager to express something to Yang Yongqing.

Yang Yongqing's natural way, what the Jin family is talking about, she is saying, there is a god three feet above her head, people are doing it, and the sky is watching.

Yang Yongqing rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth impatiently.

I don't care about his gods or anything, marrying a wife is the most important thing. No matter how good the gods are, will they send me a fragrant and fluffy daughter-in-law under the bed?

No!

Yang Yongqing turned around, pretended to give up, and pretended to leave.

When Jin relaxed his guard behind him and was about to put his purse back on the bed, Yang Yongqing shot a carbine, grabbed the purse from Jin's hand, raised his other hand, and pushed Jin against the wall .

"boom!"

Jin's head hit the wall directly behind him, and his eyes darkened and he passed out.

(End of this chapter)