Make a lot of money!I got rich in the year of famine

Chapter 80
Goudan sniffed and looked at Shen Qing eagerly. Shen Qing didn't pay attention to him at first. Maybe his gaze was too focused and finally attracted Shen Qing.

Seeing her looking over, Goudan quickly put on a pitiful expression, "Sister Shen Qing, I will never speak ill of your mother or you in the future, can you give me something delicious too."

Shen Qing looked at him with squinted eyes, his face was cold, and his heart skipped a beat. Just when he thought there was no chance, Shen Qing suddenly showed him an extremely bright smile.

"Okay!" She opened the bag of braised peanuts and picked out a few for him, "Eat it!"

The dog's egg stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and immediately cried out, "It's so delicious. Can you give me some more? Just a little."

"It's not impossible. Then you have to promise me that if someone in the village speaks ill of my mother again, you have to tell her to shut up and educate her not to spread gossip. In this case, I will call her every few days. To satisfy your craving, there are not only braised peanuts, but also hare meat, grilled pork belly, and dried fish. I can also make sweets, such as corn cakes, chestnut cakes, and maltose. In short, I can make many, many delicious foods. Yes, as long as you listen to me, you can eat it. If you don’t believe me, ask Shen Feng, he has eaten many things."

Shen Feng spat out the last bone and smacked his lips with unfinished thoughts. Hearing Shen Qing mention him, he quickly expressed his agreement. He did not forget to poke his head into the baggage behind Shen Qing.

"I believe it, I believe it. As long as there is delicious food, I can do anything you ask me to do." Goudan wished he could swear to her.

Shen Qing suddenly realized that instead of educating them with sticks, it would be better to get some delicious food to control these naughty children.

As a reward, Shen Qing gave him a bag of braised peanuts. When Shen Feng saw it, he went to grab it. Goudan hid the oil paper bag in his arms, and the two of them tore at each other.

Seeing this, the other kids also came to Shen Qing to beg for food.

Although they did not live without food or clothing, they were only able to eat half full and wear half warm clothes.

Throughout the year, people with good conditions will only have some meat to eat during the New Year and festivals, and it is not pork.

Not to mention what to do, it would be nice to have it.

So when they tasted the strong-flavored snack for the first time, they couldn't stop eating it.

Who doesn't like snacks?

Shen Qing was also very generous. She also opened the dried five-spice bamboo shoots and gave each of them a little. She said the same thing. The kids nodded vigorously. Some of the quick-tongued ones even betrayed the adults in the family and told her that so-and-so was saying bad things about her behind her back. .

Shen Qing was very satisfied. After Grandma Shen and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law finished taking care of those women, she also took care of these little brats.

"Grandma, Second Aunt, it's getting late, let's go back!" Her tone was relaxed, as if she was saying, the weather is nice today, let's get some sun!

Grandma Shen didn't think much about it. Before leaving, she spat at the women and warned them again.

Zhou Laidi pulled her messed up hair twice, "Where's Xiaofeng? Shen Qing, where is your brother?"

Shen Qing pointed to a bunch of kids grabbing snacks, "Over there!"

"Xiaofeng, my son, I'm home."

"Mom, I'm not going back." Shen Feng didn't look at her at all.

Zhou Laidi cursed a few words and then said to Shen Qing: "You go home first, I'll call Shen Yan, and we'll have dinner at your place at noon." It's great, I saved another meal.

Granny Shen also came over to pull her, "Girl Qing, let's go back and ignore these old ladies."

Shen Qing held her hand and said, "Yes, let's ignore them. I will cook at noon. After lunch, you and dad will go back with me. Tomorrow I will go to town to buy glutinous rice and we will make rice dumplings." "Have a good time." , making rice dumplings," Grandma Shen was very happy. Although she could go to her second son's house to celebrate the festival, she could go there. Every year, the Cao family was busy with this and that, and there were two girls to help. There were always many tricks during the New Year and festivals, and they were very busy. Exquisite.

To be honest, apart from the fact that Cao didn't have a son and his temperament didn't please her, there was nothing to say about other aspects.

No matter what she thought in her heart, Granny Shen did not dare to mention the Cao family in front of Shen Qing. Who knew what words would make this girl angry again.

After the two granddaughters started their own business and never came back, Granny Shen initially thought it didn't matter. It was not just that they were missing two people, but three people to be precise.

She was not happy about how much rice and grain she had saved.

But then things gradually started to go wrong.

First Widow Song came into the house, and then her son gradually became disobedient and turned a deaf ear to her words, which made her feel cold.

Zhou Laidi told her again that Widow Song was not a good person and had an incompetent son. If she married into the Shen family, she would be dragged down by her, so this marriage must not be allowed to happen.

So she did everything in heaven and earth, and finally made Widow Song run away.

But she ran away, and her son also ran away every once in a while, no one was seen, and the crops in the field were not taken care of.

Only then did the old lady realize the importance of her granddaughter, especially Shen Qing. This girl had big ideas. If she were still at home, she would definitely stand by her side, so she would not be alone.

So after that, she kept showing kindness to the two granddaughters, and nagging in Shen Changgui's ears that the child was better to be her own, and other people's babies would not be well-raised no matter how well they were raised. The effect was also very obvious. Shen Changgui looked down on Widow Song's son.

The kid's name is Zheng Bo, and he is the same age as Shen Qing, but he feels like a rat in a sewer hole. He is thieves and hateful, and can drive people to death.

Zheng Bo came here before, saying he was asking for money from his mother, but Widow Song was hesitant and couldn't get it, so he went to Shen Changgui to ask for it. If he didn't give it, he wouldn't leave. He stayed here just to eat and drink. He was the first to sit at the table, slicing all the dishes until they were in a mess, then he dropped his chopsticks and ran to sleep.

Widow Song would only say that this is how her son was raised, and the habits her mother-in-law developed when she was still alive would not be changed for a while.

Shen Changgui was so angry that he felt that his daughter was good, and what my mother said was right. With his conditions, it is not impossible to find an unmarried girl. Why do you have to find a married woman? Drag the oil bottle.

In the past few days, Shen Changgui began to neglect Widow Song, did not associate with her, and wanted to break up with her.

But it was easy to ask God to send him away, but he wanted to break it off, but others didn't. When it came to pestering people, Widow Song was one of the best.

Let's go back here.

Shen Qing followed her grandma back home, entered the main room, and inspected the left and right rooms, and soon discovered something was wrong.

The house where she and her sister lived before was kept neatly even if they packed up and left that day, but now, it was turned into a mess.

There were two pieces of clothing that she didn't have time to take away, which were crumpled and thrown on the corner of the bed. She walked over and picked them up, and her face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Grandma, who has lived in my house?"

Grandma Shen was preparing to cook in the kitchen and didn't hear her.

　Three changes a day, six thousand, three months in a row, girls have good things in their hands, remember to vote for Yanyan!
　　
　
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