Chapter 65 Peanuts
Zhao Hongmei had a fight, but she didn't get any advantage.

The shabby clothes were torn several times, and the skin was scratched on the hands, neck, and face, one by one, looking a little embarrassed.

The wound was burning with pain, but I felt refreshed in my heart.

Compared with the production team of my ex-husband, the people here usually don't show their faces, but when something happens, they will automatically come up to help.

She was worried that she was not popular and that she could not handle her mother-in-law's funeral by herself.

As a result, Aunt Honghua and the team leader helped her make clear arrangements.

For the birthday coffin made of high-quality wood, each family brought together vegetables and rice for the funeral banquet.

The sisters-in-law and aunts who came to help with the work are very quick at work, and they are very proficient in how to arrange it, so she doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Those who carried the coffin to the funeral were all strong men from the production team. The old men of the production team brought suona, small cymbals and small drums and sat around a table to play and play.

Even if her own son was not present, the production team still helped her arrange the funeral without any mistakes.

Before she went to another village to fight at her ex-husband's house for meat, so many people watched the excitement, no one dared to step forward to start a fight.

In the end, a big girl from the production team who had returned to her natal family rushed up to help her. She couldn't even call out their name accurately, but only knew whose daughter-in-law it was.

Today she was stabbed by Liu Gong's branch, and those daughter-in-laws who didn't have much contact with each other all spoke up for her.

These people really are.
It's so heartwarming and sore
She looked down at her pinched fingers, a layer of sweat was already dripping from the palm of that small hand.

She pursed the corners of her mouth uncomfortably, and couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth quietly.

If there are no men, there will be no men. There are many good people here, and it is good to have a girl as a companion.

She walked to the door, straightened her messy hair, straightened her clothes distressedly, wiped off the ashes, looked at Fang Shuhui who was sitting on the stool and smiled shyly.

"Sister-in-law Lin is here, she was delayed outside for a while just now."

She tried her best to gesture, but she didn't know if the other party could understand.

Fang Shuhui got up and nodded with a smile. She lifted the basket on the table and pushed it towards her.

Seeing that it was dried bamboo shoots and scallions, Zhao Hongmei breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and waved her hands nonchalantly, "Hey~ Come if you come, what do you bring with you?"

They are all things packed in the field, they are not expensive, and they are nothing to keep.

Fang Shuhui guessed the general meaning from her expression, touched Xiaolan's head, and smiled at Zhao Hongmei.

Pointing to himself, pointing to the door, meaning to go back.

"Hey, wait, don't rush away! Xiaolan goes to get an empty basket and empty things out."

She had just come back, so there was no reason to let the guest go straight away, so she grabbed Fang Shuhui's arm and refused to let her go.

Although there is no way to chat, the etiquette of sitting with you for a while is still to be fulfilled.

Fang Shuhui didn't like to argue with others, so she sat down on the bench again.

Slowly lift the top layer of scallions to the table, and pick up the middle layer of dried bamboo shoots.

Only then did Zhao Hongmei see that there was a universe under the basket.

It was covered with a piece of cotton cloth, and as soon as Fang Shuhui lifted it, her eyes widened immediately.

Fang Shuhui pushed the basket in front of her.

"No, no, don't dare." Zhao Hongmei straightened her face, and pushed the basket vigorously, "I bought these big buns at a state-run restaurant. There are so many, I dare not dare."

Fang Shuhui is not as strong as her, she can't push it, and she can't hear her.

It happened that Xiaolan came back with an empty basket, so she waved to Xiaolan and made a gesture of writing.

Xiaolan understood immediately, ran to the room and took out a notebook and pencil.

"I made it at home, using the meat sent by your family. Bring some here for you to try. It's the first time I do it. I'm not very good at it. Don't worry. Mother, I don't know these two words."

Xiaolan pointed at the words on it, and read them very seriously, but she really didn't know the last two words, and she was very distressed.

"Don't be disgusted!" Zhao Hongmei gave her an angry look.

Although she has never read a book, such polite words are spoken casually.

"You write to her, we dare not accept such a good thing. Just keep the dried bamboo shoots and scallions, and take the steamed buns back."

"Huh? This"

Xiaolan bit the tip of her pencil in distress and thought for a while, trying to write slowly.

She frowned, erased her mistakes and wrote them again, and replaced the words she couldn't write with pinyin. Fang Shuhui pursed her lips and laughed straight at her serious and troubled appearance.

She came back after washing her hands, squeezed a pork and bamboo shoot bun, and handed it to Xiaolan's mouth.

Over there, Zhao Hongmei stretched out her hand to stop him in shock, but she raised her hand to block it.

Fang Shuhui waved her hand, and smiled to show Zhao Hongmei that Xiaolan was serious about writing. She didn't even pay attention to others feeding her, and just opened her mouth to bite. She was very cute.

"Oh! It's buns!" Xiaolan stared in panic, subconsciously looking at Zhao Hongmei's face, "I didn't take it!"

Fang Shuhui hugged her shoulders, snatched the pencil from her hand and put it on the table, and fed the bun to her mouth with a smile.

Xiaolan licked the slightly spicy gravy on her mouth, and the tip of her nose was full of the smell of meat buns. She wanted to open her mouth but dared not, and timidly looked at Zhao Hongmei who had an ugly face.

Zhao Hongmei gave her an annoyed gouged look, "I've eaten it all, can I still make you spit it out? Take it by yourself, do you need someone else to feed you at such a big age?"

Xiaolan's expectant eyes lit up in an instant, and she happily took the buns, said thank you to Fang Shuhui with a smile, jumped off the stool and brought the buns to Zhao Hongmei's mouth.

"Mom, you eat, it's delicious!"

"Go away, go away, I won't eat!"

Fang Shuhui smiled and took another black fungus stuffed with pork and handed it to Zhao Hongmei, making a gesture of eating.

Zhao Hongmei didn't want to pick it up, but she found that Fang Shuhui was very patient, with a smile on her face and her arms just like that.

I couldn't help it, so I had no choice but to take it, and under her smiling expectant gaze, I opened my mouth and took a bite.

The steamed stuffed bun was cold, but it was still soft. The black fungus was crispy and the spicy meat was so delicious that she gave her a thumbs up. "This skill can go to a state-owned restaurant to work!"

Fang Shuhui couldn't hear it, but she could see the high praise from her expression.

The daughter's craftsmanship was praised, and she felt very honored as a mother.

She took a pen and wrote two sentences and placed them in front of Xiaolan.

"The child likes to eat, so don't be polite to me. There is still work at home, I have to go back."

Zhao Hongmei watched Xiaolan eat for a long time before she gnawed a corner, she was reluctant to eat.

That kind of sadness went straight to the tip of the nose.

She put the bun in her mouth into her mouth, snatched Fang Shuhui's basket and ran inside to fill a basket full of peanuts.

"There are only these at home, you take them home and eat."

The heavy basket made Fang Shuhui hesitate. The private plot of each household is only so big, and the peanuts in this basket were planted by her daughter for snacks.

Impossible to variety.

This is about half of last year's peanut harvest.

"All right, all right, go back quickly!" Seeing that she wanted to decline, Zhao Hongmei took her arm and walked out.

Fang Shuhui thought about the relationship between going back and forth, and she would have to walk in the future. The eldest daughter is well-versed in people and the world, and there must be something to send next time.

In short, no one is the kind of person who loves to take advantage of others.

She felt relieved after thinking about it, and patted Zhao Hongmei's arm, indicating that she didn't need to give it away.

Looking at the back of the one walking up and down, Zhao Hongmei let out a long breath, pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

The sister-in-law of the Lin family has finally come to the end of her hardships, and she is even willing to send out steamed buns. The days from now on will definitely not be as hard as before.

If sister Yuzhu married the captain, and the two families live close together, it might be possible for the daughter and son-in-law to die in retirement.

I really envy thinking about it.

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