Chapter 90 Hot Pot
When Chunhua saw her mother calling her, she wanted to stand where she was, but she remembered what Xiuju said to her last time, and then she dodged. When she dodged, Aunt Hua became even more angry and chased after Chunhua.

"Okay, she is my girl now, you have no right to fight, don't make trouble here, or I will sue you."

Xing'er was too lazy to look at it, and said coldly.

Aunt Hua couldn't help but stop after hearing Xing'er's words, she panted heavily, and said: "Xing'er, Auntie will stop beating, I beg you as Auntie, it's cold today, everyone in the house is freezing, No food to eat, no clothes to wear, you can’t just watch us die, just give the money to auntie, auntie misses you.”

She still doesn't give up, she still wants wages.

Is Aunt Hua poor?

She is not pitiful, she sold her own daughter as a girl, what about the money?She kept it, but as for cloth, she gave her a man, her son, and she made clothes herself, and the two daughters in the family lost half of it.

She used money to buy some meat, and she was also her man. Her son ate it, but her daughter couldn't even drink broth. How can you pity her for such a mother.

It is impossible for Xing'er to give her the money. If she gives it once, Aunt Hua will try her best to ask for it in the future, and then she will really lose her head.

Aunt Hua finally left, because she saw that Xing'er was determined and would not give her money, and she had no place to reason. She sold Chunhua, and Xing'er was willing to pay Chunhua, so what happened to Chunhua was Chunhua's business. Even if she is a mother, she doesn't care.

"Miss Xing'er."

Chunhua yelled, she was a little embarrassed, her mother had to come to make trouble every month, this was all the trouble she brought to Sister Xing'er's family.

"It's okay, just make a scene a few times, and stop making trouble if you can't get the money."

Xing'er thought nothing of it. When she accepted Chunhua, she thought that even if Aunt Hua was afraid of her, she would definitely make a fuss, but she didn't dare to make a big fuss. She could frighten her. If there is no benefit, then naturally it will not come.

Yes, it's a little annoying to make trouble, but for Xing'er, it's just a little annoying, but for Yu Chunhua, it's like rebirth, it's like saving a young girl's life, and it's worth it.

On November 25th, Xing'er and Liu Changsheng went to the town together on this day, and the two brought back a lot of things. They also told shopkeeper He that today is the last day to deliver snacks, and from tomorrow onwards, she will not Here we go, let's talk about it after the new year.

Shopkeeper He also gave Xinger some cakes, a piece of cloth, and a few catties of meat as a gift, as a thank you to Xinger. After all, he made a lot of money from Xinger's dim sum, and the shop's reputation has also risen. , build a good relationship and cooperate again in the coming year.

Xing'er accepted it happily. This is the intention of Shopkeeper He. She accepts it happily, so Shopkeeper He will feel at ease.

Saying goodbye to shopkeeper He, Xing'er and Liu Changsheng went to buy a lot of things together, and went to the blacksmith's.

Xinger found a lot of things from the blacksmith uncle, and she was familiar with the blacksmith uncle. Xinger found that every time she came, the blacksmith uncle looked at her a little strangely.

Xing'er always thought that her mother and the blacksmith uncle should know each other, otherwise why would they have credit at the beginning, but she was the one who came later, or Liu Changsheng accompanied her, her mother never came again, and the blacksmith uncle never asked her mother, I didn't ask a word, it doesn't seem like I know each other.

Did this blacksmith really know Shen Jiayu before?But because of Shen Jiayu's status, the two of them were not easy to talk to each other, for fear that others would gossip.

Anyway, it was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

And Xing'er knew that her mother married her father, who also belonged to Zhuangzi, so where did her mother and grandma live?It seems to be Zhuangzi too. Could it be that this blacksmith belongs to that Zhuangzi?
Shen never mentioned anything about her husband's family or her natal family, that is to say, her natal family had a good life, her husband died of illness, and her natal family also died of illness, nothing else was said.

What a coincidence?The whole family is dead?
Xing'er thinks it's impossible, there must be something going on here, but she's a little scared, so she doesn't want to delve into it.

When Xing'er came back, those who worked in her house were still grinding flour. They also knew that today was the last time they went to work before the year. They couldn't tell yesterday. They would come back when Xing'er started making snacks after the new year. , but Xing'er said that she would work for half a day today, and everyone would have a good get-together at noon, so they all came.

As for the noodles they ground, Xing'er didn't think it was useless. During this period, her hands were itchy one day, so she made snacks and ate them at home, so as not to save her mother from grinding them now.

Working outside, Xing'er led Xiuju and Chunhua to prepare ingredients for lunch.

Xing'er cooked a pot of big bones in a big iron pot, and the aroma of the stewed bones wafted into the nostrils, and the greedy person swallowed.

The eyes of the workers outside were all bright. They saw the big bones that Xing'er bought back. They could eat the big bones this afternoon. Although there was less meat on the big bones, each person could eat one big bone , Thinking about the taste, they feel beautiful.

Ever since they came to work at Xing'er's house, their lunch food was better than that of their own men. They really enjoyed it. I don't know how many people envy them.

"Sister Xing'er, there are bones, why are you still cutting so much meat?"

Xiuju clicked her tongue a little. Normally, Sister Xing'er would also cut meat. There were many people at noon, but she had never prepared so much meat. Thinking about how much it would cost, she felt distressed.

"It was this time a year ago. Prepare more and let the big guys eat more."

Xing'er has never been stingy about food, today is the break-up meal years ago, so prepare more meat to satisfy everyone's hunger.

After Xing'er prepared all the ingredients, she went out and put the iron stove ring she made at the blacksmith's place in the yard.

This iron stove ring is actually very simple to make, with three legs supporting it below, and a circle above it, on which the pot can be placed, and the middle is empty.

The iron stove ring was properly supported, and a large iron pot was placed. There was bone soup in the pot. Of course, there was not so much bone soup, and it was not enough for two pots. Xing'er added some water to it, put firewood under it, and started to light the fire.

"Xing'er, why are you lighting a fire in the yard? Is this to cook meat?"

"Xing'er, haven't you already boiled the bones? Why are you still cooking?"

"Yeah, why don't you cook in the house, it's warm in the house."

The worker saw Xing'er lit a fire and asked Xing'er.

"You'll know in a while."

Xing'er let it go, and then she handed over the job of lighting the fire to Chunhua.

Two iron stove rings and two large pots are all made of bone broth, but one has apricots and prickly ash in it, while the other doesn't.

Everyone was a little curious, what is Myolie doing.

doing what?
Xing'er naturally wanted to make hot pot. Speaking of which, she hadn't eaten hot pot since she came here, and she wanted to, but she didn't have a stove at home, and she felt it was inconvenient to make hot pot with something else, so she asked the blacksmith to do it for her. She made the iron stove ring. It just so happened that today was the break-up meal years ago. There were a lot of people, so I ate hot pot. The weather was cold, and everyone gathered around to eat hot pot, how comfortable it was.

Fearing that some people don't like spicy food, Xing'er made two pots. Of course, because there are too many people, one pot is afraid that they won't be able to grab it. Two pots can cook a lot of food, so everyone can eat.

 Thank you Amu who arrived late for voting for the monthly ticket, thank you for your support, thank you.

  
 
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