After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

The tall, strong young man spoke clearly and openly.

Shui Qing: ....The Hu family has a really good family tradition.

When it was time for dinner, Hu Wenhua was surprised to find that after finishing the poached eggs on the bowl, there were still two poached eggs lying on the bottom of the bowl!

He looked at his sister in surprise, his strong body trembling slightly.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Hu Wenhua stop eating well, Fan Hu asked curiously.

"The noodles made by grandma are delicious. Uncle, please eat them quickly, or they will be gone later." Fan He urged.

Yan Qiu, the eldest, was afraid that they would eat too quickly and choke, so he persuaded them softly: "It's okay, mother said, I've cooked two big iron pots, I'm sure there will be enough food."

"Hmm, there's only one poached egg per person, but the gnocchi is enough." Xing Hui took over.

There were so many people that there was no room to sit in the room, and there were not enough tables and chairs.

The adults were squatting in one place holding earthenware bowls while eating and chatting about the harvest in the fields, city entry fees, and the latest price of rice...

Their children didn't like to listen, so they gathered together to talk about eating and drinking. However, the 15-year-old uncle did not crowd with the adults, but joined them.

Hu Wenhua was stunned for a moment when he heard his niece's words, "Only one per person?"

"What's the matter, uncle, do you still want to eat? I still want to eat too;

The poached eggs, fried until golden on both sides, are fragrant and soft, especially the edges of the eggs, which are crispy and crunchy when you bite them. "Xing Hui thought that his uncle was greedy, so he followed suit.

It was okay if she didn't say it, but when she did, the other people suddenly felt even more greedy.

But greedy is greedy, no one will ask my mother-in-law to make more for them.

Eggs are a rare food that can be exchanged for salt and other things. In the past, they were not eligible to eat them, and they didn't even have a share of the egg water in the steamed eggs.

Now that my mother-in-law has given her a whole family, everyone is the same and everyone is content.

When Fan Jiang was a child, he often followed his uncle up trees to dig out bird's nests and down rivers to catch fish. He had the deepest affection. He begged, "Uncle, please don't go home today, okay?"

Let me tell you, our chickens can lay eggs. My eldest sister picked up twelve eggs this morning!

I brought back six more chickens today, and I might have twenty eggs when I wake up tomorrow morning. If you stay, grandma will be able to eat eggs if she makes them tomorrow. "

Hu Wenhua smiled.

He heard from his niece and nephew that they all only had one egg, but he only had three eggs!

My sister feels sorry for his younger brother.

"No, your work is done. My uncle will go back and buy you some delicious food in a while."

The children were short and thin, and they needed to replenish their bodies. How could he stay and eat their eggs?

He had to go back to help and bring some money to his sister. Now that the family is divided, he no longer has to hide the delicious food and can bring it to his sister.

The five children were unhappy when they heard that their uncle was going back.

Yan Qiu said: "Uncle, we are picking mushrooms, and my mother-in-law said we can sell them for money. When we make money, we can also buy delicious food for you and my grandparents!"

Hu Wenhua touched his niece's withered and yellow hair, feeling sour in his heart.

My sister and her children had a very hard time before.

He did not refuse, but responded: "...Okay."

After hearing Hu Wenhua's promise, the children suddenly became very excited and told him various interesting stories about picking mushrooms.

For example, where has the most bamboo mushrooms, which ones are the most delicious, and the lady who opened the umbrella said the price is much less...

We had dinner early, and after eating, the sky was still bright. Butcher Hu wiped his lips and said, "Okay, my daughter and son-in-law, we are going back!"

From Shanshui Village to Niutou Town, it took half an hour even if they walked quickly. They had to hurry up and get home, otherwise it would be inconvenient to travel at night in the dark.

Shuiqing also understood this truth, turned around and went into the house to take out the prepared brown sugar.

Butcher Hu's rough face was stern, and he was about to curse in a deep voice when he heard his daughter say lightly: "The brown sugar is for grandma to nourish the body;

I keep some for myself, and Yan Qiuxing will have enough to drink. "

Butcher Hu realized that his daughter had said everything he wanted to say, so he swallowed it back silently.

He took the oil-paper bag and when he weighed it, he knew it weighed two kilograms. He said with a nasal voice for a while: "Okay, your mother-in-law enjoys your blessing!"

Two pounds of brown sugar, how much copper do you get? My daughter is really willing to give it up.

He secretly glanced at his son-in-law, and when he saw that his expression was as usual, he knew he knew and agreed, and he immediately straightened his waist.

Before coming, the child's mother repeatedly told him not to take things from his daughter's house, for fear that if he brought things back, he would be looked down upon by his son-in-law, and his daughter would lose face in front of him and lose her status in the family.

Now that the son-in-law agrees, is it okay?

"Oh, you are a filial daughter. Butcher Hu, what else are you writing about? Take it with you quickly."

"If it were me, I would hold it in my arms quickly, for fear that others would snatch it away!"

The men who followed shouted loudly.

Butcher Hu blushed and spat: "Nonsense!"

This is brown sugar. How can you carry it in your arms? How can it be melted? Over time, it will clump.

His big palm like a cattail leaf hooked the hemp rope wrapped in oil paper, and said lovingly to the children: "You are doing well at home. Grandpa will ask your uncle to send fat meat another day!"

Turning to look at his frail son-in-law, his expression turned into one of hatred, but for brown sugar's sake, he held back his silence. After nodding, he waved his hand and shouted: "Okay, go back! Don't send me away!"

The lively group of about 20 or [-] people walked away laughing and talking.

There are many people, and the dynasty is currently generally stable. There are no natural or man-made disasters here, and they are not worried about safety.

Shui Qing and Fan Jin walked all the way to the village intersection before returning.

On the way back, I met Aunt Zhang and others coming to give chicken head rice.

"Fan's Second Wife"

As soon as Shui Qing heard this title, his temples jumped.

She quickly stopped her and said, "Dear aunts and sisters-in-law, just call me Shui Qing. It saves trouble!"

Hearing what she said, the other women also realized that the previous title was strange and awkward, so they changed their words: "Shui Qing, look at my chicken head rice. I peeled it and put it in the water as you said. I fished it out before I came here." Come on, the water is fresh and not dry at all, okay?"

After saying that, I felt unsure.

People from other families are afraid of being weighed down by soaking in water. The rich young men in this city won’t say that they are evil-minded, right?

Shui Qing stretched out her hand and pinched it, feeling very satisfied, "Okay, Sister-in-law Guifen, have you brought a scale?"

The scale is also a rare thing. Only the village chief's family owns one in the whole village. When they went to the village chief's house to discuss things at noon, they mentioned by the way that they could borrow their scale for use.

Wang Guifen immediately said: "Bring it with you! How can you not bring this with you?"

"Okay, then let's go to my place together, weigh it and write it down at noon. Tomorrow we will distribute the rice according to the number we wrote down."

"Row!"

"Listen to you!"

The dozen or so women were even more lively than the dozen or so men just now. You held my arm and I held yours, carrying bamboo baskets and walking towards the high ground on the edge of the village, talking and laughing.

At Old Fan's house, Fan's mother looked at the lively group of women in surprise, frowned and said, "That's strange. Is there any happy event in the village recently?"