Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

"You understand correctly, I really want to send rice dumplings to the whole village. Everyone helped me find Qibao before. I want to thank you all for this."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Oh my god, Meng Suisui actually wants to send rice dumplings to our whole village. I can't believe it."

"Isn't that true? Who would have thought of this? Apart from the fact that our village has given things to us, no one has ever given things to the whole village."

"So many rice dumplings, it's really a big deal."

At this time, a sister-in-law asked in a loud voice.

"Does everyone in our village have it? Is there anyone who doesn't?"

Meng Suisui knew what they were worried about and smiled.

"Everyone has."

Before he finished speaking, cheers rang out in the courtyard, and everyone was smiling.

"So, we all have a share and can taste the rice dumplings?"

"I never dreamed that I would be able to eat the rice dumplings we made today."

"With zongzi, we can also have a good festival."

"Boss Meng is such a good person. I have helped others many times since I married in this village. No one has ever been so generous as her, inviting the whole village to eat rice dumplings."

Everyone was talking to each other, praising Meng Suisui both inside and outside their words.

The yard was very lively and everyone was very excited.

The six mothers and daughters dispersed in front of the house. The eldest and sixth went to the northwest corner of the village, the second and fifth went to the southwest corner, the third and fourth went to the northeast corner, and Meng Suisui started from the southeast corner.

This is a competition between mother and daughter. After they separated, everyone worked hard to win.

This game was initiated by Meng Suisui, and she also participated in it seriously and did not dare to slack off at all.

Play the game seriously, respect yourself and your opponents.

Soon, Meng Suisui pushed the cart to the first house in the southeast corner.

In order to save time, she shouted while walking into the yard holding the rice dumplings.

"Is anyone home?"

Before she finished speaking, she heard a naive voice.

"I'm here."

Meng Suisui looked around and saw a boy wearing patched clothes standing in the vegetable garden. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

She searched her memory and remembered that this person should be Mrs. Zhao's grandson.

When the child was very young, the child's parents went to the mountain to build a house with big rocks, but they were accidentally stoned to death. After that, the child has been living with his grandmother.

Also a poor man.

Maybe it was because few people at home came to visit, so the boy seemed a little embarrassed, threw the grass in his hand on the ground, and walked towards Meng Suisui.

"Aunt Meng, do you have anything to do with my grandma? I'll ask her to go."

"No, your grandma is old, so don't torment her. You can take these rice dumplings back. Thank you for going up the mountain to help find Qibao. I have to go to the next house, so I'll leave first."

Meng Suisui stuffed the rice dumplings into the boy's arms, then turned and left.

"Thank you, thank you Aunt Meng..."

The boy was holding the rice dumpling in his hand, a little at a loss, and stood there without moving.

He looked at the rice dumplings in his arms with disbelief on his face.

He and his grandma had lived a tight life for so many years, and others avoided him and grandma for fear that they would ask to borrow money.

Unexpectedly, someone sent rice dumplings to his family.

It had been so long since he had received any kindness from anyone other than his grandma that he actually wanted to cry.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and ran into the house, shouting excitedly.

"Grandma, look, these are the rice dumplings Aunt Meng sent to our family..."

Meng Suisui immediately rushed to the next house after going out. Although she was only one person, her chance of winning was relatively small.

But she still has to take it seriously, compete with level and style.

At this moment, she had just come out of the third house and was about to rush to the next house when she suddenly heard someone calling her.

"Meng Suisui, Suisui, wait for me!"

I saw Mrs. Zhao being supported by her grandson and running towards her anxiously.

Meng Suisui was afraid that the other person would fall if he ran too fast, so he rushed up to meet him and said something in his mouth.

"Aunt Zhao, please go quickly, don't be impatient."

After meeting, old Mrs. Zhao took her hand and said, "Suisui, my eldest grandson said that you sent rice dumplings to my family. How can I, an old woman, be so virtuous? Thank you so much for receiving the rice dumplings you personally sent." Thank you."

It turned out that he came here specially to express his thanks. Meng Suisui said quickly, "You're welcome. Thank you for everyone's help on the day I found Qibao."

Old Mrs. Zhao took Meng Suisui and thanked her again. She talked a lot in random words but never got to the point.

Meng Suisui said bluntly in a hurry.

"Aunt Zhao has something else to do with me, right?"

"Look how smart you are. I can't hide anything from you."

Mrs. Zhao pushed her grandson forward, with a reserved look on her face, and said something flattering.

"Isn't that right? My grandson is not young anymore. Many young men around his age in the village are married and have children. I just want to ask you a favor."

Could it be that he wants her to help with matchmaking?

As the saying goes, there are two things that people cannot do in this life.

One is not to be a guarantee, and the other is not to be a matchmaker.

If you don't introduce it well, the other person may blame you for the rest of his life.

And she knew in her heart that she was not that material at all, and she couldn't do the job of securing the matchmaker.

She didn't show her suspicions and asked, "What is it? Aunt Zhao, tell me."

Mrs. Zhao looked embarrassed, struggled for a while and then said.

"Can you let my grandson come to work in your house? He is already so old, and I have no ability to marry him a wife. If he doesn't make money to marry himself a wife, the roots of our old Zhao family will be cut off. Please Aunt Meng, please help me, see if you can..."

As long as she is not allowed to be a matchmaker, the work will be easy to talk about.

She saw that this child was a good, hard-working boy. It happened that after Wen Hao and the others left, they needed to recruit a few people to sell goods with the third child.

"Okay, that's no problem." Meng Suisui agreed, then looked at the young boy and asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhao Zhao."

"Zhao Zhao, are you willing to work at my house?"

"I do! Aunt Meng, I will do a good job and be a cow and a horse for you."

Meng Suisui was amused by the other party's appearance, but at the same time she felt a little sad.

"You don't have to be a cow or a horse, just work hard."

After all, the other party is young, so it is better to explain some things clearly in front of the parents.

"The salary is RMB [-] a day, weekends are off, you will be paid overtime if you work overtime, and you have normal rest on statutory holidays. Your main job is to go to town to set up stalls and sell goods."

He had heard about Wang Feng's salary before, so he wasn't too surprised when he heard about one dollar and five dollars.

Zhao Zhao said, "But I've never sold anything before, so I'm afraid I won't do well."

"It's okay. Someone will take you when the time comes. You will go to work as usual at eight o'clock the day after tomorrow. Remember not to be late."