Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

After simply washing her butt and feet, Yan Xia got into the warm bed and went to sleep.

This sleep lasted until the next morning.

When I woke up, there was still hot water on the stove, and breakfast was still warm in the pot, which was a bowl of porridge, two pickle pancakes, and two eggs.

Yan Xia brushed her teeth and washed her face. Just after breakfast, Yan Hecheng came back.

"Xia'er is awake? Dad went to the village for a walk. Have you eaten the food on the stove?" Yan Hecheng returned to the village as if he had arrived at the base camp, with his back straight and not to mention energetic.

"After eating, Dad, I will go back to town in the afternoon. Are you waiting at home for us to come back?"

There was nothing going on in the village anyway, so Yan Xia planned to leave today.

"Okay, go ahead and leave the house to me."

Yan Hecheng responded with a smile.

Late noon.

Yan Xia drove the carriage away from Baihua Village.

When I came back again, it was already the morning of New Year's Eve.

I originally thought I would come back at twenty-nine.

Unexpectedly, an important guest came to Lu Zhixian's home, and he made a reservation to entertain the guests at Yan's Restaurant on the 29th.

Yan Xia received him personally.

Although she returned home a day late, she gained a lot of benefits. First, Magistrate Lu praised the hot pot, and then she and Mrs. Lu chatted for a long time, and their relationship became much closer. Mrs. Lu even asked her to visit the Lu Mansion often in the future. Not only that, Yan Xia also persuaded Miss Lu, and the two made an appointment to discuss teaching in detail after the New Year.

Everything is going smoothly.

It didn't snow on New Year's Eve today.

The temperature has also risen a lot.

When I returned to the village, there were many children playing on the village road. Some were competing to see who could pick up more squibs, some were competing to see whose new clothes looked better, and some older children were holding firecrackers and inserting them into the cattle farm. In the cow dung outside, he played with fried cow dung and was scolded by the workers who cleaned the cattle farm.

The lively scene made Yan Xia smile unconsciously.

"Okay, okay, everyone, get off the carriage. Do the work that I just told you to do quickly. Xiaoji, Chang Yu and Changyi, the three of you will take the maids to move the ingredients to the kitchen. This year's New Year's Eve dinner will be handed over to you. Thank you very much, dad——"

"Dad~ we are back -"

Yan Xia jumped off the carriage and shouted into the house.

After a while, Yan Hecheng came out.

"Why are you coming back now, but there is something delayed in town?"

Yan Hechen thought they should have come back yesterday.

"Yes, Magistrate Lu hired a restaurant to treat his friends to hot pot yesterday, so he could only postpone his return for one day. It's okay. There's nothing to delay. It's still early for the New Year's Eve dinner. Come on, Dad, the new clothes I made for you have been sent to you. When we get to the house, I'll ask Jinyu to take it out for you, and you quickly go back to the house and put it on."

Get up in the morning.

Everyone put on new clothes.

Except Yan Hecheng.

His clothes were only delivered to the house three days ago.

Three carriages stopped outside Yan's house.

This time it’s not just my own family coming back.

Yan Xia also brought several maids and servants.

The more people there are, the more lively it becomes.

Everyone has a clear division of labor, whether they are posting Spring Festival couplets, cleaning the courtyard and wiping doors and windows, washing and chopping vegetables, chopping firewood and killing chickens, they are all busy.

Since Chang Yu wanted to open a restaurant and she couldn't find a satisfactory chef, she went to work personally to learn the dishes in the menu and promoted three maids to be assistant cooks.

Not only did each person have a monthly salary, but he also received a salary from the restaurant.

Half a tael of silver a month.

The date for the restaurant's opening has been decided, it's the eighth day of February, just after the Chinese New Year.

soon.

Smoke rises from the cooking pot, and the aroma of stewed meat spreads from the white smoke.

Until it spread to every corner of the village.

It's not as greedy as it was last year.

Today in Baihua Village, many families have had a good year.

It's not because of the bumper harvest, but because they made money by working under Yan Xia.

If you have money, you will naturally be willing to eat meat.

Not to mention pork, some generous people stew all chicken, duck, and fish, and even deep-fried meatballs!

The children smelled the aroma of meat and swirled around the stove greedily.

His saliva wet his new clothes.

If it weren’t for the Chinese New Year, I wouldn’t be able to beat or scold my children.

I'm afraid I'll have to come out of the kitchen crying.

However, the ancestral home of the Yan family is completely opposite to these families.

Yan Chun's two grandsons were crying and clamoring for meat.

"Grandpa, I want to eat meat. Why can Huzi and the others eat meat? I want to eat it too. Grandpa, can you buy meat for us? I want to eat meatballs, deep-fried, crispy and fragrant meatballs. , when Taizu was at home, you guys had fried it before, why not this year, I don’t want to be like last year, I want to eat meat!”

Yan Chun's eldest grandson Yan Hongtian is seven years old this year.

At the age when he should be sensible, he is like a three-year-old child, rolling on the ground.

Yan Hongying, who is two years younger than him, also imitates his elder brother.

Lie down.

Crying.

The Yan family's yard is full of mud.

We can't afford to lay a green brick floor at all.

After a while, the two children were covered in mud.

Yan Chun on the side felt his veins twitching.

"Zhiqiang! Are you dead? Huh? Pull these two boys up quickly!"

The three women of the Yan family were busy in the kitchen, while only Yan Chun and Yan Zhiqiang were idle in the yard.

"You two, are you looking for a fight? If you want to eat meat, okay, you can go to the Yan family at the end of the village to eat! Look for your Taizu, he is living a good life, tsk tsk, he is dressed in silk and satin, and his hair is tied with a crown. It is made of gold, but it refuses to help our family. The rich water is not going to other people's fields. Dad, go find your aunt. A little bit of scum between her fingers will be enough for our family to eat and drink. This is not the way to go."

Yan Zhiqiang almost cried with envy.

Everyone in the village works under Yan Xia.

Who doesn't make a lot of money?

If he wanted to judge by relatives, he would have to call Yan Xia aunt.

It's all grandma's fault, she insists on making trouble.

The family is divided like this.

For the first time, Yan Zhiqiang resented Sun Yingyun in his heart.

"I don't have the face to go. You have to go alone."

Yan Chun's words sounded like rejection, but actually he was relieved.

Who doesn’t crave meat?

Everyone wants to live a good life.

But as the eldest brother, he couldn't bear to apologize to Yan Xia.

"Did you hear that? You two go to your aunt's house quickly and tell your aunt that you want to eat meat. If you say good things to your aunt, you might even get lucky money. Go!"

Yan Zhiqiang picked up the two children and patted the mud on their bodies. However, he couldn't pat them clean at all and they were still very dirty.

"Eat meat——"

"I want lucky money——"

Yan Hongtian and Yan Hongying left together.

They ran to Yan Xia's house.

His face looked extremely excited.

It seems that there will be meat to eat and money to take.

On the way, he bumped into Yan Zhigao, who was returning with firewood.

"You guys, where are you going? Don't run around, we're going to have New Year's Eve dinner soon."

Yan Zhigao is 21 years old this year, but he only has one daughter. Since he has no son, the couple has no say at all in the family.