The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 290 Wang Meilan's Longing (June monthly ticket plus 6)

When Zhang Yuanmin cried, Zhao Jun felt very uncomfortable. This is a dutiful son, not only filial to his parents, but also taking care of the old mother-in-law's medical expenses.

A penny beats a hero, not to mention most people are not heroes.

At this time, I heard the sound of opening the door from the outer room, and then I heard Wang Meilan say: "Is your son back?"

Zhang Yuanmin quickly pulled up his sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes, pretending that nothing happened.

"Yeah, Yuanmin is here?" Wang Meilan came in and saw Zhang Yuanmin and Li Baoyu were there, but Li Baoyu was just like her own child, so she only greeted Zhang Yuanmin.

"Auntie."

"It just so happened that I changed the tofu and dried tofu in the morning, and you and Baoyu will eat it at home later."

When Zhao Jun left home yesterday morning, Wang Meilan was picking soybeans with Zhao Youcai, and today they took them to the tofu shop to exchange for some dried tofu and tofu.

It wasn't like winter at this time, and she couldn't keep the soy products anymore, so she didn't change too much. After getting it back, she first gave some to Wang Qiang's house, and then she went to send some to Jin Xiaomei just now.

"It's terrible, old aunt." Zhang Yuanmin got down from the kang and said to Wang Meilan, "I'm going back first, is there still work at home?"

"What's the job? At this time?" Wang Meilan thought he was refusing.

But I heard Zhang Yuanmin say: "My wife and I are weaving baskets at home, and we will pick wild vegetables in a while. By the way, old lady, I told my brother just now, don't go picking mountains this year, wait for our husband and wife Whatever you pick, bring some to your family and finish."

"That's fine." Wang Meilan was very happy to hear Zhang Yuanmin's words, and immediately said: "It happens that I have something to do this year, so I won't go." Saying this, Wang Meilan turned and walked to the outer room, talking while walking : "Then you have to go back, aunt will bring you something!"

"Auntie, don't take..." Zhang Yuanmin knew that Wang Meilan wanted to bring him tofu and dried tofu, and was about to refuse when Zhao Jun stopped him.

"Brother." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "My mother wants to get it for you, so you can take it. You can't save it now, so let's share it."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhang Yuanmin didn't refuse anymore. The three of them came out of the room together, and saw that Wang Meilan had already separated out the tofu and dried tofu, put each in a basin, and said to Zhang Yuanmin: "Basin You have to bring it back to me."

Zhang Yuanmin laughed, picked up a basin in one hand, turned it around while holding the basin in one hand, pushed the other side on his waist, and said to Wang Meilan, "Then old lady, I'm going back."

"Go back." Wang Meilan responded, then pointed at Zhao Jun, and said, "Hurry up and open the door for your elder brother."

Zhao Jun heard the words and hurriedly pushed the door open.

Seeing Zhang Yuanmin going out, Li Baoyu also bid farewell and left.

After seeing off the two, Zhao Jun came back and saw Wang Meilan cutting tofu in front of the pot.

"Mom, don't be too busy." Zhao Jun supported Wang Meilan's arm and asked her to put down the kitchen knife.

Hearing her son calling her, Wang Meilan hurriedly wiped her hands, and then followed Zhao Jun into the house.

In the back room, Zhao Jun took back the 900 yuan and handed it to Wang Meilan.

When distributing the money just now, he gave Zhang Yuanmin and Li Baoyu the whole ten yuan. Now most of the money left in his hand is five yuan, and some are one or two yuan.

"Give it to you, Uncle Zhao?" Wang Meilan took the money and asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Zhao Jun nodded, and said, "I didn't give it all, but I'll have more after a while."

Zhao Jun didn't tell Wang Meilan how much they sold in total, nor how much Zhao Guofeng would give back later, and Wang Meilan didn't ask, just got up and left with the money in his hand.

"Mom, mom." Zhao Jun hurriedly stopped Wang Meilan.

"What's the matter, son?" Wang Meilan looked at the money in her hand, then looked at Zhao Jun, and asked, "Do you want to use the money?" As she spoke, Wang Meilan handed the money in her hand to Zhao Jun.

Fortunately, Zhao Youcai was not at home, otherwise he would have cried when he saw this scene.

"No, Mom, I don't need money." Zhao Jun pushed back Wang Meilan's hand and the money, then dragged Wang Meilan to sit down on the edge of the kang, and asked, "Just now you told Brother Zhang that you have something to do in spring, What are you going to do?"

Wang Meilan was listening to her son with her ears sideways, and when she finished listening, she suddenly smiled.

Wang Meilan raised her head, and was about to talk to Zhao Jun, but she blinked her eyes and asked suspiciously, "I wanted to ask just now, where did you get your new clothes?"

"Hi! Mom, don't worry about the new padded jacket, just tell me what's the matter with you."

Wang Meilan looked at Zhao Jun and said with a smile, "My son is really energetic."

The old lady looked at her son, so she could just listen to this.

But without waiting for Zhao Jun to ask again, Wang Meilan smiled and said, "Should we not talk about that day, Mom has to tell you about a daughter-in-law."

"what?"

"Ah what?" Wang Meilan got excited when she said that, twisted her body, moved her feet up, and went straight to the kang with her legs crossed, holding up the money in her hand and said to Zhao Jun: "After my mother makes an appointment for you, I will marry you." Let Zhang Luo build a house for you, and when the house is built, we will bring back our daughter-in-law."

"no……"

"What isn't it?" As soon as this was mentioned, Wang Meilan was happy just thinking about it, and couldn't hold back the chatterbox.

I heard her say: "Mom is only your son, so you can see what Mom can do for you?"

Speaking of this, without Zhao Jun asking, Wang Meilan asked and answered by herself: "I will definitely do something for you. Now that you have serious business, mom can rest assured. You earned the money in our family, and mom saved it." Yes. Forget about it, after building the house and getting married, if there is still some left over, then Mom will buy you a motorcycle."

"My God!" Zhao Jun was taken aback by Wang Meilan's generosity, "Mom, you still want to buy a motorcycle... we can't pass it?"

"Come on, why not?" At this time, Wang Meilan was a little high-spirited, waving the money in her hand, and said, "Our family has to pass the better."

"This..." Seeing my old lady like this, Zhao Jun knew that it was useless to say anything else. He handed in every time he earned money, not for anything else, but to save it for Wang Meilan, in case one day she became ill. If you feel uncomfortable, even if you send it to the province, you won't have money to see a doctor.

But this...

To build five big tile-roofed houses like my old lady said, in these years, I am afraid that I will have to steal 1 yuan.

To buy another motorcycle, it will cost several thousand...

This is not counting marrying a daughter-in-law, what else is left in this family's money?

But when he thought about the bear galls hanging in his barn, Zhao Jun felt at ease again, and at the same time thought that he still had to be rich.With money, you will not panic when encountering anything.

I don't know if it's because Zhao Jun is earning money again, or because he has a longing for a better life in the future. Wang Meilan is very happy today, and the food she cooks for her family at night is delicious.

A large pot full of fried wild pork with green onions.

After the Qingming Festival, the sauerkraut is gone, and now the wild pork can only be fried.

Stewing three slices is a dish of poor people in the mountainous area of ​​Northeast China in this era.The three slices are potato slices, carrot slices, and dried tofu slices, which are stewed together in a pot.

These three slices are all soft. The potatoes and carrots are cooked and returned to the noodles. Children and the elderly love to eat them.

Then there is the tofu puff.

This dish is called homemade tofu in other places. It is tofu cut into mahjong pieces, fried in oil, and finally slipped.

Fried tofu is too gluttonous these days.

Before slipping away, Zhao Jun brought his two younger sisters to the pot, blowing on it while eating fried tofu cubes.

As usual, Wang Meilan didn't want to wait for Zhao Youcai to eat together, but after setting the table, Zhao Youcai came back as soon as the food was served!

　Last month, there was something at home, and the update was unstable. In addition to the monthly ticket plus change, I still owe a lot, but brothers, don’t worry.

　　This month, I will continue to exchange monthly tickets with Canada, or 500 tickets for one change. I am the same as Zhao Guofeng, and I don’t have to worry about debts.

　　Haha, everything owed will be made up, brothers, rest assured.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)