Dressed as a vicious stepmother, the whole family is full of wealth

Chapter 63, go back to her mother's house
So Xiao Qing found a donkey cart, found an empty alley, and exchanged two big bags of rice noodles, twenty catties of black pork, and a few marinated chickens and ducks. Put them on the donkey cart, and then drive home.

It's just that after Xiao Qing left the bookstore, the manager of the bookstore carefully picked up the cursive script she wrote down casually.

Yan Ziqin had failed in the talent examination three times, and later copied books for others. He thought he was a masterpiece in the calligraphy field of Yaoshan. Even the academicians of Yaoshan Academy and the governor of the state admired his calligraphy, but today he knows Well, there are heaven and man outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky, a little poor and sour fat woman, who is a master in her shots.

Even if it was placed in the Daqing Dynasty, few people could write this character with an elegant and free-spirited meaning.

Yaoshan Academy!

These few words can be seen from the brush strokes and strokes, this person is broad-minded, unrestrained in life, proud of the state of the world, and between the lines is the attitude of a daughter-in-law.

This word is worth a thousand gold, a word is worth a thousand gold!

Shopkeeper Yan suppressed the joy in his heart, rolled up the plain white paper as if he had found a treasure, and carefully put it in a frame. Show it to everyone, make them greedy, make them crazy.

The woman said, these words were given to him, they belonged to him, and they belonged to him!

Alas, what a pity, he didn't ask where the woman lived, but he knew that she was very fat. If he knew where she lived, even if he bought a few pictures for an exhibition, he would be able to attract more writers Come with the sage of poetry and books, his bookstore will be famous all over the world.

Xiao Qing didn't know about these things yet, let alone that shopkeeper Yan Ziqin took her calligraphy to the academy, and went to the calligraphy and painting exhibition, and he didn't know the fat woman's name, which slowly spread in the circle of writers in Yaoshan County.

After Xiao Qing returned home in a donkey cart, the children of the family heard the wheels of the cart, and had already arrived at the gate of the courtyard to wait.

Qiao Cheng saw his grandma returning home with a full load, and his playful face was full of anticipation. He didn't know what to eat this time.

After moving the things on the car, he took his younger siblings to surround grandma together, seeing those sugar figures, their eyes were still glowing, these days they had tasted all the best food in the world, only this sugar figure was missing up.

After grandma divided the sugar figurines, the children tasted the sweetness and discussed which one was tastier.

Qin and Zhou carried the rice noodles to the thatched hut.

Xiao Qing calculated that the food at home was nearly two shi, and there was no room in the thatched cottage.

The matter of the house has to be built as soon as possible.

Xiao Qing saw that the basket full of chestnuts had been washed, she picked some chestnuts, and began to teach Zhou and Qin how to fry chestnuts.

After lying down for a day and a night, Qiao Er was almost able to move, so he came out to help peel the chestnuts and dry the cornel, but his face was swollen and uncomfortable, and he couldn't see the cornel and chestnuts clearly. He joked with Yuanyuan, saying that his face was swollen like a big bear in the mountains.

He couldn't even laugh, so he could only lower his head sullenly and pick up the messy dogwood fruit.

Xiao Qing smiled and said to Qiao Yang and Yuan Yuan: "Your father's eyesight is not good, you two should do more work."

Mrs. Qin accosted: "Mother, Erjing deserves it. You don't know that Yuanyuan laughed at him all morning, and even Shuiyuan and Huazi laughed at him together, saying that his face was painted with fermented flour, and his eyes and eyebrows were indistinguishable." Clear."

Xiao Qing laughed. If Qiao Cheng and Qiao Yang had said this, Qiao Er would have picked up the wooden stick and hit them.

Qiao Erjing is different from the men in the village. He prefers the girls in his family, especially Shuiyuan and Yuanyuan Huazi.

"Second Classic, she's a daughter slave!" Xiao Qing said with a smile.

Qiao Erjing forced a smile, listening to Shuiyuan and Yuanyuan talking about him, he kept silent, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, listening to his daughter's childish laugh, he also laughed.

He squinted and looked at the dried fruit in the yard, which was still wet after wiping.

"Mother, these cornel fruits are probably not enough for shopkeeper Zhou's one hundred catties of noodles." Qiao Erjing said loudly, "And the ones just picked at home haven't been dried yet?"

Although there is sun every day, the sun is not as exposed as in July and August, and the light is still weaker.

Xiao Qing came out of the house, and she smiled when she saw Qiao Erjing squatting there picking up dogwood.

"Mother knows, mother is planning to go to the village to collect some dried dogwood after lunch!" Xiao Qing brought a bowl of Zhou's fried chestnuts to Qiao Erjing, and handed it to him: "Didn't Mother Yuanyuan say that every family in the village has their own food?" Have you kept a lot of households? I will go to the village to try my luck later, if it is good, let all the dogwoods from the surrounding villages be sent to our house, and there may not be enough."

After listening to her mother's words, Mrs. Qin ran out, thinking that her mother's home was on the other side of Yaoshan Mountain. There was nothing at home, except that there were a lot of dried cornel.

"Mother, do you accept the dogwood fruit from other villages? They are all cornel fruits from Yaoshan Mountain." Qin asked.

Xiao Qing turned around and smiled: "Take it, you can take as many mothers as you want, but if they want to deliver it themselves, the price will be the price charged by major restaurants, two cents a catty."

Qin did the math, the price of dogwood given by the major restaurants was two Wen a catty, if the family had ten catties, it would be twenty Wen, and such a lot of money could help the family to fill a lot of food.

"Mother, okay, I'll go back to my mother's house after lunch," Qin said.

Xiao Qing smiled: "When you go back, bring home a pheasant, cut a piece of meat from the marinated pork, don't go home empty-handed, and tell the farmers who have cornel by the way, who has dried cornel, Send it to mother as soon as possible, and take as much as mother has."

Mrs. Zhou also ran out, "Mother, I will also go back to my mother's house that afternoon to collect some dried cornel fruit."

Xiao Qing still smiled: "Okay, if you have a lot of cornel in your mother's house, send them to your mother. You are like Yuan Yuan's mother, you can't go home empty-handed. Take some of the pheasants and pork at home."

Zhou Shi pursed her lips and smiled: "Good mother!"

She didn't go back to her natal family for a year or two, and she didn't dare to go back. The family was too poor before, and after her father-in-law and Dajing had an accident, although her parents and brothers and sisters didn't say anything, the neighbors would always point and point at the two elders, watching them It's a joke at home, she hasn't been able to fulfill her filial piety at the knees of the elders, how can she add trouble to the elders, she simply won't return to her mother's house for a year or two.

I only hope that the two elders will treat her as suffering and cannot honor them.

Now that all the hardships have come, my mother said that when Qiao Hong and Qiao Fang come back, she will also take Da Jing home. The family is well-off now, and the family reunion is what she dreams of.

How can she not be excited now that she can go home, bring things to the elders, honor them for a long time, and return their money?
Xiao Qing saw the smiling faces of the two daughters-in-law, one was counting money in his eyes, and the other was gratified to hold hands thinking about their relatives. How long has it been since they went back to their natal home?

(End of this chapter)