Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8049
"I became a mother myself, and I can't see such a young child starving, so I can help if I can, and it won't delay anything."

"Hey, you are so stupid and kind, I don't know what to say about you." Mother Zheng could only shake her head.

"I saw your rice vat and noodle vat earlier, and the two vats are almost bottomed out. How are you going to live this year?"

"Mother, don't worry, Xianjun will think of a way." Zheng Xiaoqin said.

"Although there is no harvest in the fields this season, Xianjun is working for other people's homes, and he has money for running water. When he is not working, he goes to the mountains to chop firewood and sell it in the town, and he can make up for it. Relying on these You can buy some rice and noodles with the odds and ends.”

"When I am out of confinement, I will raise a few more chickens and ducks. When the new year is over, the baby can eat supplementary food, and I will give her steamed egg custard. This day, I will be able to live on."

Mother Zheng didn't like it very much.

"If you had listened to me and your father back then, it would be better than this to marry a random family. I ate half a chicken during confinement, and I brought it here..."

"Mother, don't talk about it, don't bully the young man to be poor, Xianjun is very motivated in his heart."

"Hey, girl looks good, it's true, you can't listen to what mother says today, and the feng shui will turn to you in the future, so you will naturally know what mother's suffering is at this moment."

Zheng Xiaoqin just laughed and didn't argue, she doesn't know what will happen in the future, she only knows that she doesn't regret her choice right now.

"Mom, I'm done eating. Give me the baby, and I'll feed her a few more."

"Ah."

Mother Zheng handed the child over to Zheng Xiaoqin, and took the empty bowl to go to the kitchen to wash. As soon as she arrived in the yard, she saw Jiang Da, Jiang Xianjun, Yang Huazhong, and Luo Tiejiang entering the yard together.

Pick and choose, pick and carry, two old hens with tied wings, two twisted ducks with tied wings.

A whole basket of eggs, a pair of crucian carp longer than chopsticks.

In addition to the twine bags that I picked up, it looked like rice and wheat.

Mother Zheng was stunned for a moment, and the first reaction in her mind was: Are these things picked?

Seeing his mother-in-law coming, Jiang Xianjun quickly picked up his things and came over to greet her, and at the same time introduced the purpose of Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang who were behind him.

Mother Zheng immediately understood that these things were really picked into the second room of the Jiang family.

It is a gift specially used to thank her daughter!
When Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang heard that the woman opposite was Zheng Xiaoqin's mother, they also exchanged warm greetings. While Jiang Xianjun and Jiang Da were going to settle things, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang talked to Zheng's mother again. That again expressed their gratitude.

The kindness in Zheng Xiaoqin's bones comes from Zheng's mother.

Hearing Yang Huazhong's words of gratitude, Zheng's mother was moved and her eyes were slightly red.

"Every family has its ups and downs. I told Xiaoqin earlier that we should help as much as we can. This is doing good and accumulating virtue. Besides, everyone has a baby. Mothers in the world have the same heart."

Both Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang were not good at speaking. After expressing the most sincere gratitude to Zheng's mother, the two of them suddenly didn't know how to strike up a conversation when faced with what Zheng's mother said.

Fortunately, at this time, Jiang Da and Jiang Xianjun came to the yard again after settling their things. Seeing that the three of them were still standing and staring at each other, Jiang Da hurriedly told Jiang Xianjun: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and call people into the house for tea." what."

Jiang Xianjun came to his senses and hurried over to say hello.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang waved their hands: "No, no, there are only their mothers at home, we have to go back."

Jiang Shie didn't want to stay anymore.

Jiang Xianjun opened his mouth, but he hesitated to speak.

Mother Zheng watched from the side, her eyes flickering, she stepped forward and said, "If the children are hungry, they can be brought over. One sheep is for feeding, and a group of sheep is also for feeding. You are welcome."

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang could see that it was more likely that Zheng's mother should say polite words, but since they could say that, it was not easy.

But Jiang Xianjun didn't say that, so Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang couldn't take this polite remark seriously.

Zheng's mother saw Yang Huazhong's scruples, and said to Jiang Xianjun in front of everyone: "Xianjun, do you think I'm right?"

Jiang Xianjun nodded, and blurted out the words stuck in his throat earlier: "Yes, come and drink if you're hungry."

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang heaved a sigh of relief when they heard Jiang Xianjun say the same thing.

Not to mention, they really look forward to this sentence in their hearts.

It is always good to have another way out, at least the children will not go hungry again.

The two thanked Mother Zheng and Jiang Xianjun again, and then they left.

Jiang Da didn't stay too long, and went back to their respective homes.

Jiang Xianjun went to close the courtyard door, turned back to the Westinghouse.

In the west room, Mother Zheng was telling Zheng Xiaoqin about the previous incident.

"...I just went to the house to look at those things, my dear, the old Yang family and the old Luo family are indeed rich and generous families, and the gifts they sent here are full of sincerity!"

"At first I thought that the bag contained rice, but it turned out to be long-grained white rice!"

"Wheat flour is also finely ground. It is used to roll noodles for you and make buns, steamed buns, dumplings, and pancakes. The taste is excellent!"

"There are also eggs in that basket. I glanced at them briefly, and at least there must be this number!"

Mother Zheng stretched out a pair of fingers, and Zheng Xiaoqin gasped when she saw it.

"One hundred? That's too much, how can I eat it all?" She said, "If you don't finish it, it will be spoiled, mother, you can take some back home and feed them to my nephews and nieces."

Mother Zheng said, "Why am I willing to take yours? It's cold, and it won't spoil easily. If you're really afraid of spoiling, I'll marinate it for you and eat slowly."

Because Jiang Xianjun came in, Zheng Xiaoqin temporarily stopped discussing eggs with Zheng's mother.

"Xianjun, shall we keep all these things?" She asked.

Early in the morning, Yang Huazhong and the others sent it over, but Xianjun said he couldn't accept it, so he sent it back.

Jiang Xianjun frowned, walked over to look at the daughter who was drinking happily in Zheng Xiaoqin's arms, and said, "I went back earlier, they spoke very sincerely, if we send them back and forth again, it will appear that we are hypocritical."

Mother Zheng immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, they sent so many things here, and the meaning is very obvious. They will come over for a few drinks later. Let's go on with peace of mind. This way, everyone will feel at ease."

Jiang Xianjun was silent.

Zheng Xiaoqin said: "I feed their children just out of pity for those two children, and I don't have any other intentions to repay..."

Zheng's mother said: "You don't have any, but people know how to be grateful. If that's the case, let's take it. You've had a rough time this month. I just use these things to make up for you!"

"I'll decide this matter, Xianjun, do you have any objections?"

Jiang Xianjun raised his head, and smiled embarrassedly at Zheng's mother: "What did mother-in-law say, you are the elder, you just make the decision."

(End of this chapter)