The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 133
Seeing that he didn't speak, Du Xiaozhu looked like Yang Xiaomei again.

Yang Xiaomei shyly stuffed firewood into the pot, her eyes wandered around and she didn't dare to look at Du Xiaozhu. In the end, she couldn't resist Du Xiaozhu's half-smile eyes, and said, "I don't have any money, so the New Year's money I received during the New Year is also My mother took it, and none of it will reach me."

Du Xiaozhu didn't know whether what she said was true or not, anyway, she didn't expect the two of them to come up with the capital, so she just said, "Just wait for a few days, I can't eat the fat man in one bite, I can find a way about the capital, as long as I let you Don’t be lazy in what you do.”

Du Xiaozhu said this while looking at Yang Xiuwu.

Du Xiaozhu cooked the meal quickly, and asked Yang Xiaomei to help set it up, and Yang Xiuwu went to call for someone.

He took out the simmering broth from the stove and sprinkled a little salt on it.

After tidying up, Du Xiaozhu took a basin of water and went to the yard to wash his hands, only to find that his relative was repairing farm tools in the yard. Du Xiaozhu looked at him while washing his hands.

She is also a child from the countryside. Although she has never done housework, she also watched the neighbor's uncle take care of farm tools when she was a child.

Obviously what Yang Xiuning did was no different from what they did, and the level of proficiency seemed to have been practiced since childhood, but Du Xiaozhu just felt that something was wrong, and if he really wanted to say it, it seemed that he was not very harmonious.

After all, the matter of Yang Xiuning lighting tranquilizing incense in the room at night came first, Du Xiaozhu comforted himself in this way, maybe he was thinking too much, the so-called suspicion and ghosts are almost the same thing.

He poured the dirty water in the basin, brought another clean basin to the courtyard, and called Yang Xiuning to wash his hands and eat.

Yang Xiuning looked at the smiling woman holding a wooden basin in the yard, and secretly frowned. He didn't feel Du Xiaozhu's sizing up just now, and he didn't know what monster she was trying to fix at this moment.

It's not his fault that he is supercilious, since he saw her on the street today, he has seen everything she has done, no matter what, it is impossible for him to treat her as an ordinary person.

Even though he was thinking about it, he still got up and walked towards her, took the basin and thanked her, then went to the side to wash his hands.

At this time, Yang Jiabao, Yang Widow and others also came out of the house.

The table for the Yang family to eat is set in the kitchen, and if there is no major event, they will eat in the kitchen, so this dinner is naturally set in the kitchen.

Yang Xiaomei saw that the food on the table was about to drool, and hurriedly took the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen cabinet and put them on.

But at this time, Yang Xiuwu's intestines were green. He thought that the snack was nothing, and he wouldn't be unable to eat dinner after eating it.

So the package of snacks basically fell into his stomach.

But that thing was too sweet, after eating it, he became very thirsty, so that he kept drinking water, and now the stomach was so full that he felt like throwing up.

No matter how good the food is, he can only watch it.

Since there were no outsiders, there was no seat, so the members of the Yang family and the parents of Xiao Yang's widow were all sitting at the same table.

Du Xiaozhu hugged Yang Jiabao and waited for them to sit down, then sat down next to Yang Xiuning.

The little guy seems to like Du Xiaozhu quite a lot, as long as she hugs her, the little guy can always see a faint smile on his face.

Widow Yang's maiden name is Li. Old man Li looked at the meat dishes on the table with a satisfied smile in his eyes.

The visitor was a guest, Widow Yang should have moved the chopsticks first, and then the guests would have moved the chopsticks, perhaps old man Li thought that he was not an outsider, so he raised his chopsticks and stretched out his chopsticks towards the plate of fat braised pork.

(End of this chapter)