After marrying the rough man Orion, the little peasant girl was spoiled

After breakfast, in Yu Ying's thoughts, Cheng Huai took Jiang Miao out.

In front, Liu Yan's vegetable field was surrounded by people, and everyone was talking about it.

"Sir, go and have a look."

Not in a hurry to go to town today, Cheng Huai walked over with his arm around Jiang Miao's shoulders, preventing the crowd from bumping into her.

The vegetable field, Chinese cabbage and other vegetables were all dug up and piled aside. The place that was originally used for growing vegetables was dug a big hole at this time.

It was as big as a pond, almost hollowed out.

Liu Yan sat on the sidelines and howled, and the village head listened to her crying, and his expression was a little bad.

"I don't know which wicked person it is, but they were all dug up." Mrs. Zhang stood beside her with a bowl and laughed, unable to hold back.

She had never seen anything like this.

She had seen someone who dug a hole for a coffin, but she had never seen someone who dug such a big hole.

Ten coffins are enough, and there are still spaces for Liu Yan's family to fit in.

Aunt Zhang really couldn't help it, and she didn't dare to laugh too much, she walked back with the bowl, and couldn't help but say a few words when she saw a person.

After seeing the big pit, Cheng Huai grabbed Jiang Miao's shoulder and walked out, "There's nothing to see, let's go."

"Yeah." Jiang Miao pulled up her scarf and followed Cheng Huai out of the crowd.

I heard them say that they had dug three copper plates last night, and the ground was hollowed out this morning. It must have been dug together by the villagers.

Covering up and covering up each other, it's useless for Liu Yan to cry to the village chief this time.

Arriving in the town in an ox cart, Jiang Miao went to the tofu workshop first.

The tofu is ready, and she allocated 20 yuan separately to make fermented bean curd.

Cut into small pieces and place them on a dustpan covered with straw, and then moved the dustpan to a cool place in the house with Cheng Huai.

"Boss, don't worry about it like this, it will cause mildew." Liu Chunying looked at Jiang Miao in confusion.

Jiang Miao frowned, "Well, I want it to grow mold."

"This..." Liu Chunying was speechless, she glanced at Cheng Huai, and found that the other party's expression was calm, she didn't seem to find it strange.

Liu Chunying didn't say any more, and went to the front to scoop up tofu flowers for the two of them to eat.

"Xiaozhi, no one has come to make trouble these two days, right?" Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai went to the steamed stuffed bun shop to warm up and help knead the dough together.

Lin Zhi used long chopsticks to hold the buns for them, with a bit of hostility in his eyes, "No, I will kill anyone who dares to disturb the shop."

"If someone makes trouble, you should protect yourself first, and you don't have to fight with others." Jiang Miao looked a little serious, "People are more important than shops."

Cheng Huai held the bun and broke it in half, and said in a low voice, "Someone is making trouble and tell me, I'll fight."

"Master, why are you so childish." Jiang Miao pinched his waist secretly, "Don't teach Xiaozhi badly."

Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip, and asked in another word: "Have you read?"

"It's useless to read it, don't read it." The hostility on Lin Zhi's face disappeared, and his eyes flickered.

Cheng Huai didn't ask any further questions, and went out after kneading the dough.

Lin Zhi soon went out with the freshly steamed buns, and when he came back, he saw Jiang Miao eating pear paste candies, which Cheng Huai had just gone out to buy.

He couldn't help but cast a second glance, Cheng Huai handed him two yuan, and said in a gentle voice, "Go to study tomorrow."

Lin Zhizheng retracted his outstretched hand, his eyes widened, "I won't go, I want to work for the shop."

"Work in the morning and study in the afternoon, don't delay." Jiang Miao looked up at him, "Uncle Lin said you like reading, so keep reading if you like."

"If you don't study and settle accounts, you can't even calculate, and the shop won't want you in the future." She continued.

Lin Zhi's eyes turned red immediately, "I will settle the score."

"Not as good as Uncle Lin. When you get old, you still won't have a shop to buy." Jiang Miao said without hesitation.

Lin Zhi lowered his head, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Huai handed the candy to him, "I'll talk to Uncle Lin after I think about it."

His mother's illness was dragging on before, and the family had no money, but now that he has some money, it's better to go to school if he can study.

You can't really fight with someone and get arrested.

After taking some sugar for Li Shui'an and the others, Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai went to find the mold maker.

He was an old man in his sixties, with gray temples, and slowly carved flowers on wooden furniture with tools, still in the same style as before.

"Master, can you make custom molds here?" Jiang Miao walked over and asked.

The uncle raised his head, then lowered his head to continue carving, and said slowly: "Yes, the price is expensive, what do you want?"

"I don't want round ones, I want flower-shaped ones." Jiang Miao thought for a while and said, "The birds and fish don't want to be round either, just stick to the original shape."

There are ready-made round ones, and you can just buy them back when the time comes.

Seeing the pen and paper beside him, Jiang Miao looked at the other party: "Master, can this pen and paper be used?"

"Well, what else can I draw."

Jiang Miao gave Cheng Huai the pen, and drew on his palm with his fingers.

The man raised his brows slightly, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and he quickly drew a stroke on the paper.

Although I don't know what it means, it's right to follow my wife's request.

Jiang Miao took the paper with a smile, took it to the old man, told the request, paid the deposit, and made an appointment to pick it up in three days.

After that, I went to pull some new cloth, bought an old duck and went back. Seeing a mushroom seller on the road, Jiang Miao immediately went over to ask.

Now the weather is dry and there is no rain, and there are no fungus in the mountains. This is the first time Jiang Miao has been sold.

"Auntie, how do you sell the fungus?"

"Ten cents a catty."

Jiang Miao: "." She took Cheng Huai's hand and left.

"Daughter-in-law, why don't you buy it?" Cheng Huai pulled her to stop, "If you want to eat, buy it."

Jiang Miao calmed down a bit, "It's expensive, almost as expensive as pork." She might as well go buy meat.

"I want to eat." Cheng Huai said warmly, pinching her wrist, "The soup must be delicious."

Jiang Miao swallowed her saliva, she lowered her head and gave him a copper coin, "If you want to eat, then buy some, I actually just want to eat a little bit."

Seeing her convincing herself solemnly, Cheng Huai looked away and couldn't help but smile.

Going back to buy mushrooms, Jiang Miao stared straight at the aunt's scale.

Cheng Huai watched the other party adjust to the full scale before paying.

After shopping and returning home, Jiang Miao jumped into the kitchen to cook.

Cheng Huai went to the kitchen to light a fire for her, fetch water to boil, and then went outside to kill ducks.

Big Treasure and Little Treasure stood watching from the side. Yu Ying ate slowly with pear paste candy, and said, "Stay away, don't splash blood on your clothes."

Big Treasure and Little Treasure obediently looked away while biting the pear paste candy.

After Yu Ying finished eating the candy, she kicked the bamboo strips to the side and took the fungus to wash.

Jiang Miao prepared the side dishes for the stewed duck. Seeing that the water was boiling, she came out and shouted, "Sir, the water is ready."

"I'm coming."

Cheng Huai went to get a basin filled with hot water, and then put the duck in it to scald it for a while, then plucked the duck's feathers in the scalding hot water.

Jiang Miao came over to pull them out together, and Dabao and Xiaobao also came over.

"Mother, is the duck delicious?" Dabao asked greedily.

Xiaobao stretched out his hand to play with the water, but Cheng Huai grabbed it.