Chapter 147 The Footbinding Disturbance (1)

Nan Ke went back and hurried to the chopping board. After working all morning, she was almost starving to death.

Mi Wenyan came over with a large porcelain bowl, picked up a piece of dough and cooled it, and brought it to her mouth: "Taste it."

The people eating nearby were stunned. Brother Wen Yan, who is in the crowd, what is this for?

What shocked them even more was Nan Ke, she, she actually ate that piece of dough in front of so many people.

This taste is absolutely amazing, Nan Ke is not enough after eating one piece, looking at Mi Wenyan's bowl: "Another piece of beef."

"Okay." Mi Wenyan found a piece of veal and brought it to her mouth.

The shredded beef is too big, it is very easy to be caught by the front when it comes out of the pan, and nothing can be caught by the back.

He cut the diced beef with his hands, so that no matter how he scooped it up, there would be diced beef in the pot.

Nan Ke took away the diced beef, chewed it twice, and felt that something was wrong. She looked up and saw Lan Mei opposite, Zhang Dantong and Granny Fang were holding a noodle bowl and staring at her dumbfounded. Realizing that she and Mi Wenyan's actions just now were out of line.

A little embarrassed, but she couldn't show it.

As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

As if nothing had happened, Nan Ke walked to Mi Wenyan's temporary stool in front of the chopping board and sat down, picked up a bowl of noodle soup and ate it slowly.

The faces of many girls and daughters-in-law who were watching were blushed, and even the elderly Mrs. Fang and Mrs. He panicked with embarrassment.

Mi Nanjia, who was so stimulated by the scent that she was going crazy, has been peeping here. Not only did she see Nan Ke running with her big feet to deliver food to Mi Nanjia, but she also saw Nan Ke accepting rice from Mi Wenyan.

Shameless, Shameless!

When she was heartbroken, she found Minangka running back with an empty bowl, and her eyes fell on Minangjia's feet, a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

I am the most favored girl in my family, and my grandma bound her feet herself.

Although Midoran was not favored, her mother also bound her feet.

Minangka had a mother, but she didn't have her feet bound.

With such big feet, let's see how she can get married in the future.

Mi Xiangrong imagined that Mi Nanjia couldn't get married and was crying with Nan Ke at home every day. He felt extremely happy, and felt that his stomach didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

Minangjia felt something, looked up at Mrs. Mi's carriage, put the tableware into the dirty bowl, and went back to continue to endorse.

After Lan Mei finished her meal, she raised her head and saw the soles of Mi Nanjia's feet flying in the air.

Xiao Yu'er missed the best age for foot binding, and now her feet have grown into shape and can't be bound. Every time after spending time alone with Mrs. Mi, she deliberately avoids this topic for fear that she will be upset.

Her Miao Miao's feet should be bound. Her mother-in-law has suffered a serious illness and has not recovered yet.

With a big belly, I can't do this.

She has already asked Aunt Mi Jiu to bind Miao Miao's feet.

Lan Mei looked at Miao Miao who was protecting the food not far away and sighed secretly. The daughter is ignorant and doesn't know anything. Today is the last day of her life to walk normally.

The happiest person to eat big pot rice is not the family who lacks food and clothing, but their second uncle.

He was thinking about Brother Mi's meals for more than a day or two, and after eating his own, he went to lie to his own children.

Dou Guan'er and Qi Guan'er avoided him, so he ran to cheat Miao Miao.

She doesn't look like an elder at all, alas!
In fact, I am also thinking about the food of the Mi family. I used to think that the servants of the Mi family, Mrs. Mi, cook delicious food.

After eating this noodle soup today, I realized that the real chef of the Mi family is Brother Mi.

She was born in an official family and had eaten many good things, but she had never eaten such a delicious noodle soup.

It is a rare skill to make home-cooked things so delicious.

I really envy Mrs. Mi, she knows everything about men.

Of course, my man is not bad, but he can't cook, he can't read...

After dinner, Mi Wenyan led the team to go hunting. Before leaving, he quietly told Nan Ke not to do such rough work as skinning and slaughtering chickens, but to get cotton for them.

Nan Ke nodded, she thought so too.

It's not that she wants to avoid labor, but that she is afraid of killing...

She is not a Buddhist, she should eat meat.

After Mi Wenyan set off with the team, Nan Ke got into the carriage and made a quilt, and removed his old quilt as well.

There is only so much for the time being, and it will be almost enough to bring some out later.

Today she mobilized. Fang's family, He's family, Liu's family, Uncle Mi Jiu's house, Mrs. Mi, and the third house of Mi's family all donated two quilts, almost enough cotton to make cotton clothes for the children.

The fabric is wrapped round by her house.

The cotton shoes can still be quite good. If you can go to the city, you can buy some cotton. If you can’t go to the city, you can only tear down some old quilts.

Lan Mei brought two pregnant women over to help. They couldn't do rough work, but they could do this.

Mi Nanshan put down the bowl and divided the work among the children. The older ones beat the pine cones with a stick to get pine nuts, while the younger ones continued to pick up the pine cones.

Laishun's family led everyone to wash the dishes, and then boiled water to kill pheasants and all kinds of hunting things.

Everyone was busy, and they couldn't be idle, so they found this easy job for themselves.

Several pregnant women began to tease Nan Ke as they unwrapped the cotton.

Nan Ke has lived two lifetimes, and her face is much thicker than theirs.

Not to mention feeding, even intimacy in public without fear.

Instead, he teased them a bit, and there were constant begging for mercy in the carriage.

Mi Xiangrong lay in the carriage and heard the chattering of the people working outside, so annoying that everyone went to work, but no one came to call her.

The feeling of being hungry is too painful, she can't bear it now, no matter who calls her, she will go to work.

Mi Xiangrong waited until the flowers all withered and lunch was opened, and he didn't wait until someone came to call him.

After smelling the aroma, her stomach started to rebel, and it kept growling.

No one noticed her, even Mrs. Mi had forgotten her.

After getting married, Mrs. Mi still worked for the first time.

Laishun's family asked her to pick up pheasant feathers, she was quite happy, it was an easy job.

Although it was a bit dirty, she couldn't care less.

It's okay to be dirty, as long as it can fill your stomach.

There's nothing worse than going hungry, and she's never wanted to try that again.

What Shanzi said that day gave her a shot in the arm, and Mrs. Mi planned to change her mind and start a new life.

She pricked up her ears to listen to the movement in Nan Ke's carriage, and inadvertently heard them talking about foot binding.

Mrs. Mi raised her head to look at Mi Nanjia who was standing in the distance beating the pine cone with a stick. This girl missed the time of foot binding, and foot binding is not very useful now. How will she marry in the future?
Ugh!
Blame myself!
When she saw that Midoran hadn't bound her feet back then, she reminded the second child's family that when she saw Xiao Yu'er running around with bare feet, she pretended not to have seen it.

If I mentioned it myself, Xiao Yuer would not be what she is now.

The most promising girl in her family has grown a pair of big feet, it would be embarrassing to say it, and she would have no face to see her ancestors after a hundred years.

From then on, Mrs. Mi suffered from a serious heart disease.

(End of this chapter)

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