Chapter 142 Mid-Autumn Festival ([-])

Mi Xiaowan was not interested in managing the emotions of the people in the old house. Seeing that they were all shocked, Mi Xiaowan discussed with the village chief a few things about the old house. First, he hoped that everyone in Shanyao Village could Those who help Mi's house look after some old houses can come to Mi's house to report any bad behavior.Second, I also hope that the people in Shanyao Village can forgive other people in the old house. After all, Mi Tianen is the only one who made mistakes, and at the same time give Mi Tianen a chance to reform himself.

Everyone in the village present said yes, and Mi Xiaowan asked Mrs. Zhang and the others to pack a lot of mountain goods and distribute them to everyone who came today. The people in the old house took it back. Shanyao Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. As long as they are not lazy, these things are enough for them to eat until the spring of next year. After the spring, they can start farming by themselves. As long as they are not lazy, the second The harvest of the ten mu of land can not only provide food and drink for the family, but after two years, they might even be able to buy their own field.

After this day, the people in the old house became much more peaceful, and in the blink of an eye it was the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th.

"Mother~ Have you sent all the things for Grandpa's house?" Mi Xiaowan asked Zhang while eating breakfast.

In the past few years, Mi Xiaowan personally prepared all the rituals of the grandfather's house, but this year she was too busy, so she had no choice but to hand them over to Mrs. Zhang.

"Get ready! Last time your grandfather sent a message saying that your little uncle is weak. This time I specially prescribed some warming and tonic medicines from the pharmacy and delivered them to them." Zhang replied, and then remembered What. "Xiao Wan, do you want to give some to the old house? After all, they are all in the same village and they are elders."

"Give it up! She's not bad, she's just partial to her own children, she's not a bad person!" Ever since she knew that Mrs. Mi was not her own grandmother, Mi Xiaowan didn't have any dissatisfaction with the people in the old house. Hi, especially Mrs. Mi, she is not a bad person in her heart, otherwise she would not have left Mi Tianqing behind.

"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with being partial to your own children. If your uncle and your two aunts can be more honest, then their big family will still have something to do!" Mrs. Zhang said worriedly.

There are many old otaku men, those who farm the fields and those who fish, it doesn't take long for them to live a life.

"Mother! Don't watch the West Wing cry, worry about the ancients, just send some food and food there!" Mi Xiaowan stood up when she saw that it was getting late, she was quite busy today , Mi Tianqing took care of the shop, and she had to make all the mooncakes to eat tonight!

Flour, maltose, red sweet potatoes, marinated duck egg yolks, Jinhua ham, and red bean paste cooked yesterday. .All the things that need to be used have been placed on a chopping board that has been vacated for Mi Xiaowan.

"Is there still so much to do with making moon cakes?" Qiqi pouted and came to the kitchen. Mi Xiaowan was going to make moon cakes, so she couldn't play with her. It was originally agreed that she would go fishing with her in the lake!

"You don't know that. There are many kinds of mooncakes." Mi Xiaowan explained to Qiqi and started to work. After several explanations, Qiqi became interested and washed her hands. I started to help, boiled sweet potatoes, ground them into mud, and made them look good.

(End of this chapter)

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