After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 111 Chapter 111 A Basket of Eggs
The two talked and laughed, and after digging in this area for a short time, their respective baskets were already filled.

Zhao Yuanle jumped on it directly, but Yu Widow still had to find a place to step on the pit.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle stretched out his hand directly to Widow Yu, and Widow Yu froze for a moment, then took her hand back.

Zhao Yuanle pulled the widow up without much effort.

She sighed.

"It's so light."

Much lighter than Jinfeng.

Widow Yu stood firm and walked back together with Zhao Yuanle.

She said: "I haven't gained weight since I was a child. I was heavier when I was young, but I didn't gain much weight."

She is a singer, not only must have a good voice, but also a good figure.

Zhao Yuanle said with emotion: "My family is neither fat nor thin, but if you eat too much, you will definitely get fat."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Yuanle wanted to laugh.

At this time, how many families can eat and gain weight.

Most people are yellow-skinned and skinny, many women are thin and have no breasts, and men are not much better. Everyone is a skeleton, so don't dislike anyone.

So people at this time like to marry white and fat women, because women who are too thin and fat-free can't conceive or have children at all.

Because there are very few fetuses that cannot be born smoothly, and for such a thin person, the fetus is also thin.Many dystocias are due to the wrong position of the fetus, and the mother's poor health, poor physique, and lack of strength to give birth.

Even if the child is born, many mothers will lose their lives due to various postpartum problems.

In short... it was not easy to be a mother at any time, and this time is much worse than the modern one.

At this time, Widow Yu looked at Zhao Yuanle and said, "It's better to gain weight, and to look fatter."

Zhao Yuanle: "You look thin and good-looking."

Hearing this, Widow Yu blushed a little.

She hadn't heard such purely beautiful words for many years.

looks good...

Widow Yu smiled, and sighed again: "Actually, ordinary people don't need to look so good-looking."

Good-looking, without confidence and ability, will always cause unnecessary trouble.

She feels deeply about this.

Zhao Yuanle hummed.

"You have to be good-looking, good-looking and right, the ones who are wrong are those who do wrong things.

Hmph, there are always some people who see something, instead of scolding the one who did the bad thing, they blame the bullied person, pick their thorns, and blame them for not doing this or wearing that.

I think these are bullying and fearing hard, only dare to fight against good people, and dare not deal with bad people. "

Listening to Zhao Yuanle's words, Widow Yu nodded, and couldn't help laughing again. When she smiled, the corners of her eyes were filled with involuntary sadness.

But, isn't that just human nature?

Zhao Yuanle walked with one hand clenched tightly.

"One day, I'm going to give those people some color."

Widow Yu showed a faint smile.

She only hoped that Zhao Yuanle could marry a powerful man who could protect her and make her as happy as she is now.

Zhao Yuanle knew it from the widow Yu's expression. These people didn't know her luck, and they didn't believe what she could do.

It's also very good, then she will develop secretly, and wait until the critical moment to make a move. Not only is it amazing, but the effect of acting is full.

When they got to the river, the two went to wash the pig's nostrils they had just dug. Widow Yu wanted to give Zhao Yuanle some more, and Zhao Yuanle took it directly.

Just when Zhao Yuanle thought she was going to go back to each house, Widow Yu told her to wait there.

Zhao Yuanle took a basket and scooped water in the river to play, while scooping water while being equal to the widow.

After a while, the widow Yu came, holding a bag of dried roses in one hand, and a basket in the other, which contained large white eggs.

Zhao Yuanle was puzzled.

Yu widow explained.

"This... you can give it to Jin Feng for me, isn't she pregnant? Anyway, I can't finish eating these eggs, just to replenish her body."

Zhao Yuanle's expression became complicated.

Widow Yu hurriedly said: "I don't know if she is willing to accept it, but if she doesn't want it, you can take it back and eat it.

The children in your family are also growing up. "

Zhao Yuanle's face was very tangled.

Seeing this, Widow Yu's tone was rarely tough.

"Anyway, I sent it out, so I won't take it back."

Zhao Yuanle: "This..."

Widow Yu: "Really, I can't finish eating so many eggs. If they are left there, they will be damaged. Please help me with this."

After finishing speaking, Widow Yu trotted back directly, as if she was afraid that Zhao Yuanle would be chased and pushed back.

Liu Zhao Yuanle stood where he was, watching the basket of eggs continue to struggle.

In the end, Zhao Yuanle still carried the roses in the cloth pocket with one hand, and the eggs and the basket with pig's nostrils in the other, and walked home.

She doesn't believe what the widow said, there are so many eggs, doesn't anyone have a long mouth?In this day and age, some people can't finish eating high-quality protein like eggs?

Apparently, it was saved by the widow Yu herself, and it might be sold for money, but now she insists on holding it.

Eh…

Sure enough, she still had to go to Jinfeng's house.

Back home, He Ju saw the basket of eggs and asked curiously, "The eggs are quite big, who gave them to them?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Who else?"

He Ju didn't expect Widow Yu to be so generous suddenly.

Zhao Yuanle said, "It's for Jin Feng."

He Ju was surprised.

"Hey, since when did the two of them become friends?" Hasn't Jinfeng always targeted widows?

Zhao Yuanle could probably guess the reason, but he wouldn't tell He Ju.

Zhao Yuanlan picked up one of the eggs, which was obviously bigger, and weighed it in his hand.

"It's really big."

He Ju: "I think this kind of egg is worth a dime more than ordinary eggs when you sell it."

Zhao Yuanle put the basket away.

"I'll take it to Jinfeng tomorrow. Now, I can prepare noodles."

She can't wait to mix pork nostrils with chili oil and eat noodles with chili oil.

Zhao Yuanlan looked at He Ju eagerly: "Mother, hurry up and cook noodles."

He Ju gave Zhao Yuanlan a big white eye.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, I'll be annoyed when I see you."

At this time, Yao'er also looked at He Ju eagerly, and said in a childish voice, "Sanniang, eat noodles."

He Ju suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, give our Yao'er some noodles. After eating the noodles, he will be as tall and strong as the northerners."

After finishing speaking, she turned around with a smile and went into the kitchen.

Zhao Yuanlan snorted angrily.

"I know I'm eccentric, like a stepmother."

Zhao Yuanle went over and patted Zhao Yuanlan on the shoulder.

"You can take care of yourself."

Yao'er looked at Zhao Yuanle: "Sister, I'm going to feed my father some pig's nostrils."

Zhao Yuanle paused, coughed twice, and then patted Yao'er's hairy head.

"Okay, that's really filial piety."

Zhao Ercheng lying on the bed: "..."

He entered the house with the pig's nostrils from Zhao Yuanle, and felt like throwing up after smelling that smell!

Zhao Yuanle gloated a little, humming a little tune, scooped up a considerable amount of pig's nostrils with water, and then went into the kitchen to prepare the dipping sauce.

He Ju, who was lighting the fire, suddenly remembered something.

"Lele, when you went to pick the pig's nostrils, someone came to you."

(End of this chapter)