Chapter 63 Why is it none of my business?
It's all labor with a big appetite, and a steamed stuffed bun has no ability to satisfy hunger at all.

Lin Yuzhu picked up steamed buns and buns with various fillings in a small basket, and sat next to Song Yi to watch him write the labor arrangement, chatting about digging ditches in the cold water field while feeding him.

Song Yi was single-minded, no matter what was handed to his mouth, he would accept it as it was ordered.

Lin Yuzhu found that although he was not a picky eater, he especially liked buns with meat fillings.

That satisfied look made her sense of accomplishment soar up.

After arranging the labor force of the entire production team, Song Yi found that he was fed by her arrogantly again without knowing it.

The little basket was bottomed out, only a few solitary fat steamed buns remained.

"Did you keep feeding me meat buns just now? I didn't notice it all at once, and you are also a loser. How could you let me eat so much by myself!"

He blamed himself and regretted it.

Flour and meat are precious things, even if you eat buns, it’s just a tooth-beating festival, how can you eat it openly!
Lin Yuzhu was not afraid of being scolded, so she smiled and shook the steamed bun in her hand, "It's the meat you bought anyway, you like to eat it, and I like to feed you, isn't that good? Would you like some steamed buns?"

Song Yi was dazzled by her bright smile, and couldn't bear to continue scolding her, so he lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Still eating? I'm almost full..."

"I'll go~ Hey... If I'm guilty, please let the law punish me, a thunderbolt is fine... instead of being hungry and crawling back and being slaughtered...Mommy, they are too much..."

Lin Yulan walked to the side of the two without love, grabbed two steamed buns viciously, squatted beside the table and took a bitter bite.

Fang Shuhui, who was left behind, walked slowly, and when she put away the farm tools and went into the backyard, Lin Yulan had been revived with full blood, and happily went straight to the kitchen with the small bamboo basket in her arms.

Song Yi didn't understand what slaughtering a dog was, but he was sure that Lin Yulan was joking about their misbehavior behind their backs.

"I'm going back first." He packed up his things in embarrassment, got up and nodded to Fang Shuhui to say hello to leave.

Lin Yuzhu's brows were high, and she lazily reached out to grab the corner of his clothes, "Want to leave when you're full? Good idea~"

He cleared his cough, and glanced at Fang Shuhui, who smiled warmly and beckoned him to sit down for a while, and was so embarrassed that he didn't want to leave, or if he didn't leave.

Frowning, he patted her hand carefully, "Don't pull and pull, pay attention to the impact!"

Lin Yulan hugged the small bamboo basket and leaned against the door of the kitchen, her cheeks puffed up and she said vaguely: "What's the matter with talking, my sister is already doing you a lot of face."

"Lin Yulan." Lin Yuzhu turned her head and gave her a gentle smile without showing any teeth, "Do you have no attachment to this world?"

Lin Yulan, who was gifted with a death smile, immediately recognized her cowardice, and returned her a standard eight-teeth smile with leek leaves still stuck to it.

"No, dear~ As your strongest wingman, this family cannot live without me~"

With a smile on her face, she rushed to Fang Shuhui and put her arms around her shoulders, "Mother, let's go, I'll take you out of this dangerous place."

It doesn't matter whether people can hear them or not, they hugged them affectionately and walked towards the kitchen.

Song Yi failed, and was assigned the tasks of cutting eels and cutting snails.

Lin Yuzhu found a small rattan basket, lined it with clean cotton gauze, picked eight steamed buns and four steamed buns in it, covered it tightly with a cloth, and handed it to Fang Shuhui.

"Mother, cover it with something light and send it to Aunt Hong's house. If you don't accept it, you won't leave."

I got a piece of meat and eggs from a fight, and it was not good at that time, so I went back to save my face, made pasta and sent it, which can be counted as a favor.

Fang Shuhui nodded with a smile, put on the basket and walked out slowly.

Lin Yuzhu looked at her limping and thin back with distress, and secretly made up her mind to make up for her lack of foundation.

I can't get little piglets, but it's still possible to go to the fair to buy a few baby chickens and ducklings and put them in the space for Tata to raise.

Fang Shuhui is an honest person with a soft personality and no temper. When walking on the road, she will smile and nod to people she knows well.

"Sister-in-law Shuhui, where are you going?"

Everyone's greetings are nothing more than a few sentences, and she can read the meaning from other people's mouth movements.

She smiled gently, lifted the cloth covering the basket, and pointed in the direction of Zhao Hongmei's house.

The person who asked the question saw that there were some dried bamboo shoots and scallions with muddy roots, so he didn't ask any more questions.

They are all ordinary things, plus they don't know sign language, so they just smile and exchange pleasantries.

The closer to Zhao Hongmei's house, the more accurate the location Fang Shuhui and the person who greeted her pointed to.

"Oh, tsk tsk~ I heard that several strands of Zhao Hongmei's hair were ripped off, and a piece of meat was brought back and sent to the Lin family. This cripple is good, so I'll give back those, bah!"

Liu Xiaohong's second sister-in-law likes to go to the door to chat the most. She makes strange noises and twists and turns a small basket full of needlework to the drying dam in front of Aunt Honghua's house.

Aunt Honghua is a warm-hearted and kind person who will not easily offend anyone. Na's insoles are beautiful and popular in the village.

When it's time to get off work, the daughter-in-law who has free time around her likes to gather at the door of her house to do needlework together, and chat with her parents by the way.

"Yo~ You are generous, but I never saw you carrying a pig when you returned favors to others~"

The Song family has always been at odds with the Liu family, and it was Song Jiaming's mother who hated her.

Because there are many males in the family, she gave birth to three more sons, and her sister-in-law and uncle both eat commercial food in the county. Sometimes the villagers need to buy things that can only be bought in department stores, and they will ask her sister-in-law to help bring them back.

Everyone sold her family some face, as the one who had the most sons in the family, her waist was very strong.

She dared to fight anyone who dared to provoke her.

People in the village gave him the nickname Wu Pepper.

"I said that cripple has nothing to do with you?" Second Aunt Liu was not used to her, so she just opened her mouth to scold her.

Wu Chili not only has a hot personality, but also has a hot body. When she was young, she was also a well-known hot girl in all directions.

She squeezed the needle and scraped her scalp a few times, then sneered, "Sister-in-law Shuhui will soon be my mother-in-law, why is it none of my business?"

She suddenly clicked her tongue loudly, "It's you, you have a niece who can pick people's clothes~ With your sloppy character, this time you have to hug her thigh and follow her back to the city to enjoy the blessing~"

Wu Chili always taunted people in front of people, that is, he didn't give even the slightest step down.

The needleworker next to him didn't dare to offend the Liu family, so he still dared to laugh a few times.

The story of Liu Xiaoying and Zhou Zhiqing spread all over the village, and the rumors became more and more ruthless. Later, Liu Xiaoying forcibly picked up Zhou Zhiqing, and even the members of the first and second production teams who were far away knew about it.

Such explosive news must become a laughing stock at every dinner table.

The second sister-in-law Liu is greedy, lazy and slippery, she loves to take advantage and not to suffer. She twisted her fat waist and laughed wildly, patting the basket with the insole in her hand.

"Of course my niece is capable. After all, Zhou's educated youth came from a big city~ It's not like your family, who just pick up some sour love letters and others don't want them. I don't know what you are proud of~"

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew from behind.

The next second, with a crisp snap, she was slapped and staggered.

"I call you a stinky mouth!"

"Okay, good fight! Hongmei, slap her to death!"

"You fucking widow dare to hit me! Have you lived comfortably enough!"

"Come on! Don't talk nonsense, come and talk to me about your skills! If I lose today, I will eat the glorious family name at the door of my house!"

(End of this chapter)

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