She remarried after her elder sister-in-law passed away early

Chapter 57

The man looked at it without saying a word, and silently turned the wheelchair and left.

Yun Qinghuan glanced back, but didn't pay attention, thinking that he felt the sun here, and wanted to stay in the shade next to him.

Continued to cut the acacia flowers, even the little guy was so anxious that his face was sweating, and it was impossible to carry a few sporadic bunches of acacia flowers in his small hands.

Just when Yun Qinghuan was discouraged and wanted to give up, the man turned the wheelchair back, and he found a very long stick from nowhere in his hand, and said to her, "Sister-in-law, give me the sickle. "

Yun Qinghuan almost gave him the stick with a bitter face.

Feeling a bit ashamed, he couldn't even cut off the acacia flower, and he even got all the tools ready.

Seeing that he found another long stick, he thought he would take down the slightly shorter stick and replace it with this longer stick.

She was still a little guilty, the fact that she couldn't cut the acacia flowers was not because the sticks were not long enough, but because she couldn't use her skill to cut them off.

Thinking about how to save her face as the elder sister-in-law if he really made the sickle long enough and she still couldn't cut it off.

When Yun Qinghuan was thinking about holding the Zun, Bai Naihan had already tied the long stick to the tail of another stick, and the whole sickle suddenly became very long.

I don't know how he tied it, but the stick is stable.

Seeing that he was done, Yun Qinghuan wanted to reach out to take it, with that kind of apprehensive but pretending to be calm attitude, thinking that he should be more competitive later, cut more acacia flowers, so as not to lose face in front of him.

In fact, even if I cheer myself up again, I still feel very empty in my heart.

"No, sister-in-law, I'll cut it, you can pick it up." The man's voice sounded faintly.

"what?"

She looked up in doubt, and met the man's deep and tender eyes, and avoided it uncomfortably, "That's fine, I'll leave the heavy responsibility of cutting the acacia flowers to you."

She almost happily ran to the acacia tree to grab the job of picking up acacia flowers with An An.

The smile in the man's eyes was even bigger.

Next, Yun Qinghuan was almost shocked.

She stared blankly at the acacia tree with less and less acacia flowers. It was obviously the same sickle, but the sickle seemed to have a soul in his hand, and it was almost accurate to cut.

Moreover, sometimes a large bunch can be cut off at once.

But in just about half an hour, they had cut about a basket of acacia flowers.

"This, this is probably enough?"

Yun Qinghuan felt tired after bending over to pick it up, so she wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Seeing the man holding the scythe with his head up, he worked motionlessly for half an hour, as if he didn't feel tired, and he was very impressed.

The man probably saw that she was tired, and said directly, "Sister-in-law, take a rest first, I will cut the acacia flowers, you can pick them later, many people in the village like to eat acacia flowers, and the acacia flowers There are not many trees with flowers, if we don’t grow more today, this acacia tree will be discovered by others, and there will be no acacia flowers on the tree tomorrow.”

"That's it." Yun Qinghuan thought of the scarcity of supplies in this era, especially the pure natural acacia flower that is much more delicious than wild vegetables. If others find out, they will definitely finish it. After all, acacia flowers are steamed, cold or fried. They are all delicious, and you can only eat them for a few days a year.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Then you continue cutting, I'm not tired."

Saying that, bent over and started to pick again.

Thinking that she was getting tired of eating those few dishes every day, Yun Qinghuan worked even harder to pick them up. These are all her dishes for the next few days!

Seeing how fast her mother picked it up, An An was a little distracted at first, and wanted to play while picking it up, but now she picked it up more seriously.

I feel that I can't make my mother feel that I am not working hard.

Seeing her like this, the man's eyes moved.

Seeing that the acacia flowers on a tree had almost been scooped up by the three of them, and it seemed that it was almost time for dinner, Bai Naihan stopped.

The three of them first chopped up the pigweed and put them in the pig trough, then put the acacia flowers into the baskets and carried them back.

In the pigsty, Qiao Yue was still cleaning up the pig manure. She came late this morning, and she hasn't cleaned it up yet. Seeing Yun Qinghuan and the others getting so many acacia flowers, she was a little envious, "Where did you get the acacia flowers?" Huh? This food is delicious. As long as there are acacia flowers blooming nearby, they will be finished quickly. It’s really not easy to cut acacia flowers.”

Recently, educated/youth workers also wanted to improve their food. When they saw someone steaming acacia flowers in the village, they were greedy. Someone suggested that if they came across acacia flowers while working, they should cut some off.

It's just that every time I cut a few sporadically, it's not enough for educated youths to stuff their teeth.

Qiao Yue also likes to eat acacia flowers, so she was really curious to see them make a big basket full of them.

Yun Qing laughed happily, "It's the top of the hill behind where we cut pigweed, and if we walk in, it's a bit off, and fortunately, it's a bit off, otherwise we might not have our turn to cut it, but now we don't have any left on the tree that we mowed. There are too many, if you like to eat, I will bring you some next time I make it."

Qiao Yue is a nice person, and she can be regarded as a friend with the original owner. Moreover, during the past few days working in the pigsty, she also reminded herself a lot, so even though the food is very precious, Yun Qinghuan is still willing to give her some.

It's just that I don't plan to give her the semi-finished products. The educated/youthful people cook together. These acacia flowers seem to be a lot, but if so many people eat them, they won't be able to share much.

Qiao Yue was a little disappointed when she heard that there were not many trees on the tree. When she heard Yun Qinghuan said that she would bring it to her, she quickly waved her hand, "How can this be done? You don't need to bring it to me."

It is a very bad thing to eat other people's food casually in this era, after all, no one's family is rich.

Yun Qing laughed happily, "It's just a little acacia flower, it's okay."

Qiao Yue was a little moved, after all, acacia flowers are really delicious, but she still shook her head, "Forget it."

Just at this time, someone suddenly called Qiao Yue, "Have you cleaned up your pigsty? It's almost noon, let's go back quickly, otherwise we won't be able to share the food later."

When I went back late, I could only get a little leftovers.

It was only when the visitor came over that he saw Yun Qinghuan, and nodded his head to greet her, "Yun Zhi/Qing."

"Shen Zhi/Qing." Yun Qinghuan also nodded at him.

Then he teased Qiao Yue with a smile on his face, "Hurry up, someone is rushing you."

Shen Jingyang pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

He walked to Qiao Yue's side and took the tools from her hand to clean the pigsty.

Seeing him like this, Yun Qinghuan smiled even more, and whispered, "Comrade Shen feels very good to you."

She gave her a thumbs up, thinking that Qiao Yue would find a man.

Qiao Yue was a little embarrassed, "I also think he is considerate and will take care of others."

Shen Jingyang, like them, is an educated youth who went to the countryside, but he came a few years earlier than them, and now he is in his 20s, about the same age as Bai Naihan.

He is taciturn by nature, but he is considerate and careful in handling things. He is the big brother of the educated/youth spot, and he is in charge of many things about the educated/youth spot.

(End of this chapter)