Yoyo Farming

Chapter 172

Ling Mo just laughed, changed from scolding people just now to being a good-tempered person all the time, just smiling all over his face, the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting smiling people, brother smiles and smiles at you, you still have the nerve to ask.

The village once again caused a commotion. Uncle Qin will invite people to beat Maodong’s blind Xiongzi and Tiger in winter. With jealousy and jealousy, the two went home first, but heard noises coming from the fourth aunt's courtyard next door.

Through the bamboo courtyard wall, you can see Xiaoju standing in the courtyard and listening, with tears streaming down her face.Fu Niu and Ling Mo, who didn't knock on the door first, listened to the noise next door.

It was Zhuzi who was scolding Dongye: "Why do you lend the money I share every day to your brother? My family needs to repay the debt, so get the money back quickly." The fourth aunt and fourth uncle were scolding Zhuzi: "If you have anything to say, you won't be able to handle it well. Say."

"Xiaoju, open the door." Fu Niu listened to it. There were too many such things. A few of Fu Niu's classmates were like this. They used their private money to give to their natal family. It's not a bad person, but selfish.

Youshuan heard the sound and came out of the kang, but Fu Niu and Ling Mo could not be seen. Xiao Ju pointed to the closed door of the wing room with her finger: "There it is."

There was some movement in the wing room, and Fu Niu who closed the door began to "search" Ling Mo, "You are crazy, you were frightened by the tiger." In the square inch of the room, I had a trick with Fu Niu.

With the door tightly closed, Fu Niu decided not to practice for a while: "You let me search once, and I will let you go." Fu Niu [-]% felt that it was Ling Mo, but there was no evidence, so she began to look for evidence.

"Sister, I'm out for dinner." He listened to the whirring of palms and punches and kicks from inside with his ears sideways on the door. You Shuan couldn't help but make a sound. It sounded like a fight inside.

When the door opened, Fu Niu and Ling Mo came out, they had adjusted their clothes in the room, but they were smiling as if they were all right, and went to eat in the main room.

Since then, Fu Niu has been suspicious of Ling Mo again, and always wants to search his room when Ling Mo is not at home. Ling Mo never went out until the Chinese New Year.

On the day of thirty, no matter how poor people are, there will be two catties of white flour to make dumplings, and Fu Niu has Xiaoju to help her at home.

Hands, I have been cooking at home every day for the past few days.

The fire in front of the stove reflected the red-burning Xiaoju's face, Xiaoju was talking to Fu Niu, and smiled softly: "If I were still in Lu's house, I heard from Sister Juxiang that there would be new clothes and layered desserts during the Chinese New Year. "

Even though she couldn't help, Fu Niu still asked. At this time, she can take her time to ask questions. Fu Niu, who was helping the fried meatballs, said, "Do you like the Lu family?"

"I didn't like it at first." Xiaoju said with a smile on her face: "Beating people, but later I like it. The floor in the room is cleaner than the kang at home, and the clothes are nice. I also gave the jewelry. When I came back, I got a piece of paper." A silver hairpin, I want to give it to my sister-in-law, but my mother said that she has to go back, so I didn’t give it to her. I’ll give it to her when the New Year’s day comes tomorrow. There’s also a silver ear, for Sister Fu Niu.”

At this point, Fu Niu feels that her 120 taels of silver are not in vain, at least better than some people who are white-eyed.He took out the deep-fried meatballs from the pot and said to Xiaoju, "I don't want it, and you don't want to give it to your sister-in-law either. Maybe you will go after the Chinese New Year."

"Really?" Xiaoju's eyes were bright, and there was a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of her mouth: "If I can still go, my mother won't have to worry every day, my brother and my sister-in-law will quarrel."

Fu Niu smiled: "Your brother and your sister-in-law's quarrel has nothing to do with you." When there was half a pot of fried meatballs in the clay pot, Ling Mo walked in with a script book in his hand, and an empty bowl in his hand. Without looking at it, he accurately scooped half a bowl of fried meatballs in the clay pot, his eyes were still on the script, turned around and walked out again.

Xiaoju couldn't help laughing: "Brother Ling can recognize a lot of characters." But she just read these scriptures every day.Fu Niu started frying the meatballs again, and Xiao Ling was even more unwilling to suffer now. He mixed the seasoning of the meatballs, and then he refused to fry them, just waiting to eat.

The New Year’s Eve is sad, and it is more deeply reflected in this mountain village. At noon, I just cook a few dishes and eat, and then I start to prepare a lot of dishes for the evening. The New Year’s Eve dinner is always the most important thing for Chinese people. I was busy working, and heard crying again in the village.

Fu Niu, who was helping to make dumplings, listened to the voices outside with a sullen face. During the Chinese New Year, many creditors called for their debts. Her face was so gloomy that she looked like a black-faced Baogong. Ling Mo had to carefully look at the dumpling stuffing in the basin. , fortunately there are many, look at this girl's posture, if she gives away dumplings, will we still eat them?
Sure enough, the dumplings were wrapped and served. Fu Niu served them in three big bowls, and called Youshuan: "Go to Liu Datou's house, Zhang Xiaojiao's house, and Wang Sanpang's house. Come back when you get there. People talk a lot at home."

Youshuan came back after a while, followed by the three families to thank, Fu Niu went back to the kitchen but didn't speak, Ling Mo looked at it and thought about it, and then began to think about giving things away.

Fu Niu, who was working on her hands, just remembered one of her classmates, a delicate girl, who usually ends up being flirtatious. Fu Niu, who is straight-hearted, fell in love with her. When she saw her in bed with a cold, she helped her. After cooking a few meals, I didn't want to help her any more, which offended her.

Only then did she realize whether it was right or wrong to do so, and Fu Niu looked at Xiao Ju sitting in front of the stove, it was rare that Youshuan didn't say anything, and Xiao Ling didn't say anything either.

"Sister, let me set off some firecrackers for fun." Youshuan had a thorough release today, holding a few firecrackers and setting them off in the yard, and the atmosphere of the New Year was very strong all of a sudden, Fu Niu recovered from her heavy worries .

I am not afraid of helping others, but I am afraid that I will be ruined if I help others, but every time I have to help people, I remember, Fu Niu looked at the yard in the yard. , It looks really good-looking.

In the afternoon, old uncle Qin came to give money again, a total of more than a dozen people shared it, and each person only got 30 taels. In Xiao Ju's eyes: "A lot of money."

Fu Niu asked Youshuan to put away the silver, and she saw a bit of surprise from Youshuan's little face, it was only 30 taels, and both siblings forgot to divide it by a dozen people.

(End of this chapter)