Little husband, he is born with a good life

"Four or two more?"

"It's going to be confiscated, third brother, your family earns more than two taels? Just this trip today?"

"How did you sell it? Who paid for it?"

"..."

Zhou Feng went to Erliang and handed the copper coins to the old lady, and then said: "It's also Ning Lang's brains, people in the town are very rare."

Grandma Zhou bit the money, feeling happy. After all, in previous summers, the boss would take all the eggplants from the field to the restaurants in the town to sell, and it was only one tael.

"San'er, there are still peanuts at home, and there are many other vegetables in the field. You can give me an idea and sell them at a good price. Our old Zhou's family will have a good year."

Since that day, the old lady has been very close to Zhou Fengdu, and she is no longer the "oldest child" when she opens and closes her mouth, but the "third child" when she coaxed the children.

Zhou's daughter-in-law is very active, the third child includes eggplants, and she includes peanuts, is it okay? "Yes, third brother, your family is busy with eggplants, and I will help the family share the peanuts. Do you think you can use your thoughts on peanuts? My sister-in-law is also working hard."

Saturday's daughter-in-law: "Third brother, then my brother and sister have the cheek to say it again. My son is still young, and I can't get the vegetables in the field. It's just that there are a lot of corn in the house, and I will help."

"Sister-in-law and six younger siblings are really sensible, so I will also share the burden for the family. Next month's autumn radishes will be harvested, and I will also clean up." Lin Guihua just couldn't see her sister-in-law's greed for petty gain, and deliberately opened up false arguments.

Lin Jin tightened her grip on her sleeves, and looked at her husband in panic.

"Auntie and aunt are interested. Ning Lang learned this secret recipe from his mother-in-law when he was a child. As a husband, I don't know a thing or two." According to the local recipes recorded in various places, Brother Wen Shu and Uncle Liu have read a lot of poetry and books, so they must know a thing or two, so it’s better for aunts and aunts to go back and ask one or two, and they have their own connections.”

"Oh? Since it's in the book, the nephew must know about it too?" Saturday's daughter-in-law immediately focused on Zhou Jinian.

Zhou Jinnian raised his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly, and didn't bother to give Saturday's daughter-in-law any positive manners, "Sixth Uncle's study room has hundreds of books instead of a thousand, and even Brother Wen Shu has a study room all to himself." , my nephew has no room, no books, no paper, no ink, and knows the depth of his knowledge. My nephew just reminded me kindly, but my sixth aunt told me to feel inferior."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his head and stopped looking at people. He was inferior, but his standing posture was more upright than anyone else's. He came from a poor family but was full of dignity. Xie Ning stared blankly at her husband, smiling like an idiot.

The atmosphere was quiet and embarrassing for a while, Grandma Zhou also wanted to compensate her third son, and handed over the extra money in her hand to Zhou Feng, "Add some paper and ink for the lonely year, we can't suffer for our children."

Zhou's eldest daughter-in-law felt jealous in her heart, so she could only give the talkative sixth sibling a big roll of the eyes.

The family has gone to a lot of money recently, and finally made money again. Grandma Zhou's teeth are leaking when she smiles, and she can't close her mouth from ear to ear.

On Thursday, Feng was carrying grain to sell during the day. In the past, the eldest brother was in charge of selling it, but now he found out that there is a lot of money!

It is impossible for the price of food to rise so much, there is only one reason, the big brother is out of money!Once someone in this family takes the lead and turns outward, the hearts of that family cannot be gathered together.

It's no wonder that he turned his back to the sky and faced the ground like his elder brother, but with his physique, those who didn't know him thought he was a butcher, and his family sold pork.

So Feng sold out the food on Thursday, and the money he paid was exactly the same as what his elder brother had paid in previous years.

On the second day after returning from the town, Zhou Da's daughter-in-law and Saturday's daughter-in-law were guarding the kitchen. Do you really think they are trying to light a fire?Picture shabu-shabu work?

Lin Jin's heart was clear, and he went back to his small courtyard with the pot in his arms, and fried spicy glutinous rice sauce with a brazier.

This week, the eldest daughter-in-law and Saturday daughter-in-law looked at each other at the stove, pursed their lips and said "Bah!", and twisted back to their room.

Xie Ning was in charge of the spoon, and after making the sauce, he went to change his clothes and went into the water hole to catch fish, so he devoted all his attention to frying fish and frying dumplings.

"Husband, how much more do you want to write?" Xie Ning leaned over to the desk.

Zhou Jinnian couldn't help drawing a line on his face with a pen, if he had something to do, he would be his husband, if nothing else, he would be a lonely year, how could he look like a decent little husband?

Xie Ning was not angry either, he said foolishly "Hey...", as long as Zhou Jinnian took time to talk to him, he would be happy.

"Let's go." Zhou Jinnian put down his pen, he could understand the little husband's thoughts at a glance.

Xie Ning propped his chin and asked, "You don't even ask? Are you not curious?"

"It's not surprising if you don't ask." Zhou Jinnian deliberately teased Ning Lang with a cold face.

Sure enough, Xie Ning snorted, tugged at his arm and muttered, "You have to ask, you ask!"

This little idiot, Zhou Jinnian restrained his emotions and controlled his facial expression, pretending to be deep and said: "Then, Fu Lang, when are we going to Shuitan Cave?"

"Ah!!!" What Xie Ning wanted to say was preempted by Zhou Jinnian, Xie Ning was so angry that he held the wrist of the man with both hands and squeezed hard, "I didn't ask this!"

Zhou Jinnian didn't move his hands, and dragged him out of the room without pain, feeling very good.

With the basket on his back, Xie Ning was still tugging at her husband's arm and shaking it. From time to time, Zhou Jinnian felt very comfortable, and the little husband seemed to be relaxing his shoulders.

Xie Ning waited for his husband to change his face, but after playing all the way, his hands were sore, but his husband still looked relaxed.

Behind them, Zhou Wenshu hid behind the window of the main room and peeked all the way, Xie Ning actually has such a skill to make money?He glanced sideways from afar, and there didn't seem to be anything scary on his face?

……

Songshan is famous for the Qi'en Temple. The traditional customs of the people, such as festivals, the first day of the new year, and the fifteenth day, will go to the Qi'en Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha and pray for safety.

Before going to the temple, you have to climb high and long steps, and the road is paved with huge stones. Every few times, there is a step as high as the knee. When you climb to the temple, your legs are weak and trembling.

So there are bearers, and the peasants have enough strength to carry people up and down the mountain on a sturdy chair, earning hard money.

Dajing Village has a geographical advantage, being close to Songshan Mountain, so Xie Ning and the others found a shady place, with baskets in front of them, and a long wooden chair brought by home behind them.

In one basket were steamed dried eggplants, in the other basket was covered with a clean cotton cloth, and underneath were shrimp paste cakes, which were freshly fried in the morning. Lin Jin and Lin Guihua stayed up all night and did not go to bed until they went out.

Zhou Jinnian was carrying baskets on his shoulders, carrying chairs with his hands, sweating all over, Xie Ning held up a cattail fan to fan him.

After resting for a while, Zhou Jinian called Xie Ning, "Come and sit down, is it hot?"

Xie Ning shook his head, and put his cool palm on Zhou Jinnian's forehead, seeing her husband's eyes closed and brows relaxed, he endured the heat to cool him down.

On Wednesday Feng tidied up the stall. Looking back, the young couple pressed their hands to adjust the oil, and there were many stalls around, and there were many men from other villages, carrying tables and chairs, and they came to cook. Noodles are here.

Seeing that there were more people, Zhou Jinnian pulled down the little cold hand on his forehead, led the people around, and inquired about the prices they were selling.

The people who go up the mountain don’t care much about shopping. They are all farmers in the nearby villages. Naturally, they all eat at home, and if they can save one, they are one.

But when the first group went down the mountain again, they started thinking about eating. It happened that Xie Ning and the others were next to the stairs.

As soon as Xie Ning saw people looking at his basket, he shouted: "My lord, Mid-Autumn Festival is safe and healthy, buy a shrimp paste pancake to cushion your stomach."

People saw that he was fair and handsome, and his clothes were clean and tidy, so they were willing to approach him. When they got close and saw some fine lines on his face, they thought this young man was old and well maintained.

"How did you sell it?" the man helped her mother-in-law and asked.

"Six cents apiece. Shrimp stuffing, fresh and fragrant." Xie Ning took out one, and opened a corner to show the stuffing.

The man wanted to say that it was expensive, after all, a meat bun in the town was only four pennies, but seeing that Mr. Xiao Lang handed it over, it smelled really delicious, and it was sea meat, so he went to pay for it, "Then get one."

Xie Ning put the torn one aside, took a new one wrapped in oiled paper, and handed it over, "Hold it well, go slowly."

With the first person to eat crabs, the people who smelled it one after another all paid generously. After all, things at the foot of Qi'en Temple Mountain are expensive every year.

I tasted the prawn meat cake and thought it was good, so I will also buy a pack or two of vegetarian jerky.

At noon, Lin Jin and Lin Guihua came to deliver the goods, and Brother Rong followed behind with food.

Seeing that the baskets were empty, Lin Jin stared and asked, "For sale?"

"It's not for sale. Who has the appetite to eat it all?" The farmer laughed heartily, and Wednesday Feng smiled and went to help Fu Lang unload the basket.

Brother Rong handed the lunch in his hand to Zhou Jinian, "Second Brother, Brother Ning, lunch is ready."

Lin Guihua's man has been busy collecting land and selling vegetables recently, so he is too busy to help her with these small businesses. She is also close to the third brother's family, so she has been helping, and the delicious food made by Ning Geer is also allowed to her. enough.

The third child of the Zhou family made a small fortune on Mid-Autumn Festival, and went home with a full purse.Before Zhou Zhoufeng opened the door to separate the family, a moth appeared on the sixth side.

The reason is that Saturday Feng failed to go to the literati Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, but Zhou Wenshu did, which made him anxious.The Mid-Autumn Festival dinner was full of meat and wine, and I hadn't digested it yet, so I went to the old lady.

Saturday Feng: "Mother, Wen Shu went to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, did you pay for it?"

"Yes, I have hired him." The old lady didn't know why, so she admitted it as soon as she asked.

"Brother needs to eat and drink medicine while lying down, and next month's autumn harvest will cost money to hire people. He is too ignorant!" Saturday Fengchou, he has participated in literati banquets for many years, and he knows that literati banquets are just a bunch of poor people. Scholars spend money to enjoy themselves, so what is the opposite of reciting poems?

People who don't work, like Liu Feng, are extremely unconfident.Now the eldest brother’s family has no labor force, and the third brother is a cripple. Now he only relies on the fourth brother’s family. His elder brother spends money on medical treatment, and his eldest nephew spends money on pleasure, so he can only go out and not in!

"Then I won't ask him to go anymore." Grandma Zhou muttered, cautiously looking at her youngest son.

Saturday Feng moved his mouth. If he wins next year, the family will definitely rely on him. By then, the elder brother's family will not work, and the third brother will not work if his leg is crippled and his husband has a back injury. He can't afford to support such relatives.

"Mother, big brother can't even sit up now..." Saturday Feng hammered his palm with his fist, "Mother, scorer!"

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