Reborn Farmhouse: She counterattacks with a drag oil bottle

Chapter 66 The Last Sigh

Is there any girl who doesn't love beauty?
Especially the little girl, who is only six years old, is the time to like flowers, pink ones, beautiful clothes, and beautiful shoes.

After listening to her mother's words, sister Xiaozhen was really happy this time, she giggled with joy, her laughter was as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, very pleasant to hear.

The mothers were talking and walking, not caring about the people coming and going on the street, the dazzling array of shops, and rushed to the fragrant wonton stall.

"Big wontons, big wontons... big wontons with big stuffing, a big bowl is three renminbi, two bowls are five renminbi, it doesn't cost money if it's not good." The owner of Chaos stall shouted at the top of his voice to attract diners.

Su Jinxiu took three children with her, and she drank some porridge early in the morning. After finishing her work, it was already noon, and she was naturally very hungry. The four mothers came to the wonton stand and ordered two big bowls , two small bowls, a total of eight coins.

You can get enough to eat for eight cents, so it can be seen that the businessman who waits on him is really real.

The owner of the wonton stall started to see that the four of Su Jinxiu Niang were poorly dressed, and was afraid that she would have no money to pay after eating the wontons. As a result, they gave eight cents before the wontons were served.

The owner of the wonton was embarrassed by his narrow-mindedness, so he added two more big wontons to each bowl.

Su Yu, Su Zhen, and Su Heng three little ones just smelled the meaty wontons, and couldn't wait to pick up a spoon to eat them, even if they were a little hot, they couldn't care less.

"Eat slowly, what if you burn your mouth?" Su Jinxiu scolded San Xiaozhi, "Stutter slowly, don't gobble it up, do you hear me?"

After being drunk by mother, the three little ones blushed, and quickly slowed down their eating speed.

Sister Xiaozhen is a little girl after all, knowing that it is not good to gobble up food and burn her mouth, so she eats it obediently in small bites, and drinks a mouthful of fragrant soup from time to time.

"Mother, these wontons are really delicious." Little Huzi had the strength to speak after eating half full, and said in a childish voice, "In the future... shall we come to eat again?"

Su Jinxiu didn't speak, Xiaozhen told her younger brother in a sensible and naive manner, "Our family doesn't have that much money, in the future... Well, when our parents grow up and can earn money, let's eat again."

"Oh." Little Huzi still listened to his sister's words very much. After saying oh, he lowered his head and drank the soup again. It was so fragrant that he wished he could swallow his tongue in his stomach. How could he care about talking again?

Su Jinxiu looked at the three children who were eating like little hamsters, her heart softened, and she resigned to her fate.

Sigh... If you are a mother, you should be a mother. Although God arranged this way and made her feel aggrieved, there is no other way. The three little ones are still so cute. If she doesn't accept the status of being a mother, what can she do?
Now, the three children are her responsibility. While she is working hard to make money and live a good life, she must also raise these three children. It is best to educate them so that she can be an old lady with peace of mind in the future.

Well, in order for the old lady Xianyu to live happily, she has to work harder and think of a way to make money.

With the current purchasing power and economic development of the Ming Dynasty, a family of five or six in the countryside would spend carefully, and the cost would not exceed twenty guan, that is, two taels of silver.

In this way, the two taels of silver in her hand can last for a while.

While eating, Su Jinxiu calculated the future of the family in his mind, and finally sighed, alas... two taels of silver to buy clothes, rice, flour, oil and salt... Basically, the money is out of pocket.

(End of this chapter)