The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 20 Three Houses (2)
"Is it delicious? Those are white flour pancakes. They used so much oil, cut them!" Passing by Qian's side, Jun Liu's eyes were hooked, and she gave Jun Xiaoxian a hard look, wishing to eat him, then She didn't even touch the fragrant pancakes and yellow egg soup, so it wouldn't be disgusting.

Jun Xiaoxian didn't speak, but Mrs. Lin gave Qian's mother and daughter a hard look, and pulled her son away.

As for the mother and daughter of the Qian family who were trying to make a big fuss, the ending was completely different from their initial thoughts. They were very angry, but seeing the villagers leaving one after another, they finally had to leave resentfully.

In the house, Jun Yao and Yang Shi were sitting on the kang, with three bolts of cloth in front of them. Although they were just gifts from the purchase of cotton quilts, they were still very good to the touch. They might not be much better, but they were better than the cloth for working in the fields. Too much.

Yang looked at the cloth in front of him, touched it, and said with a smile: "These three pieces of cloth cost a lot of money, right?"

"Grandma, no, it was my mother who asked for it from the lady in charge when she bought the quilt." Qiaoer sat beside Yang's obediently, and hurriedly answered when she heard the words.

"Oh, our sister Qiao is really sensible. She can accompany mother to buy quilts. She's so cute." Yang looked at her lovely granddaughter, she liked her very much, hugged her and kissed her on the face. With one bite, the little girl in her arms giggled.

"Mother, you measure and cut them. I will do the rest myself. You know my sewing. It's very easy to make two sets of cotton-padded clothes." She went down to the suitcase to get a ruler and marker dust. , placed in front of Yang.

But Yang asked: "Your wild game should sell well, right? Although it doesn't take much time to make this clothes, it's a delicate work that needs to be done slowly. If you're busy, I'll come over during the day to help you do it, and you can go to the mountains to do more. Get some, when the weather gets cold, you can earn more money, save some rations, and save the hardships of winter."

After all, she is a mother. Although her daughter shamed her four years ago, in her heart, Junyi is still her most precious. In the past two years, her mother-in-law has been letting her and the third child have another child, but she is afraid that after the birth, There will be no one to help my daughter.

"Don't worry about this one. I just sold it once. Let them sell it first. If it's good, I'll be busy for a while. These two kinds of wild game can only be bought for two months at most. I don't want to sew them in the future." I also go to the market, go a few more times and sell it, so that I can keep it and I can get more money.”

"Well, that's fine. Anyway, if you want to go, just tell me and I'll help you hire a car."

"Hey, my mother still loves me." She didn't refuse, and nodded simply.

One afternoon, the mother and the mother were in the house, coaxing the children and making clothes. When it was time for dinner, Junyi packed two scallion pancakes and stuffed them to Mrs. Yang, saying, "I made this at noon, mother, please take it home. It’s good to eat it cold or hot, it’s all good, just eat it with Chinese cabbage, it’s definitely delicious, you eat one, and leave the other in the house for you to eat slowly.”

Holding the two heavy scallion pancakes in her hands, Mrs. Yang always felt in a daze. Over the past few years, she had been under the pressure of her mother-in-law and everyone in the Jun family to secretly leave chews for her daughter and grandson, but who would have thought that now To be able to eat the meal of her daughter's house, it seems that she has really made up her mind to live a good life after waking up this time.

Although happy for her, but feel sad, this is the only daughter she holds in the palm of her hand.

"Girl, I'll take one with me. I'll take it away. What are you having for dinner?" Mrs. Yang quit and wanted to untie the cloth bag, but was stopped by Jungui.

"Don't be so troublesome. I will make them something else at night. The children will eat something that is easy to digest. They have eaten it at noon. How about giving it to grandma? Mother, you can't be bullied by the Jun family. , although it is because of my daughter, but I can't be suppressed by others, I don't think about myself, but also think about my younger brothers and sisters in the future." She understands that the three uncles have sons, but the mother only has one Daughter, that old lady must be unwilling, so continue to have children, that's for sure.

When Yang heard her daughter's words, her fair face flushed immediately, she glanced at Jun Yao reproachfully, twitched her brows with her fingers, and said shamefully: "Just take care of yourself, don't worry about it." Come to the mother's room."

"There's nothing to be shy about. We are mother and daughter, the most caring." The two walked out, chatting in low voices.

Outside the door, Yang said to her: "Okay, don't give it away, it's so close, you should go back and make dinner for them, don't be hungry."

"Hey, it's okay, I almost broke my lunch. Mother, don't forget what I said, you can't send everything to the upper room. Sometimes you are too good-hearted and you will be bullied."

Seeing her daughter's constant exhortations, Yang's heart warmed, tears almost rolled out, she hurriedly turned and walked towards the village, walked twenty steps, and shouted back: "Go back, mother will remember."

Seeing Mrs. Yang's figure gradually disappearing into the houses in the village, she looked at the golden sunset and walked into the house.

The Jun family's house is located in the very center of the village, where the village's elders, elders, and famous people live, and all the houses are square, blue brick and large tile houses, very neat.

Walking into the gate, the sound of chickens and ducks in the yard, the humming of old sows, and the cry of cattle all indicate the arrival of dinner time.

"Sister and sister, you are back now. If you don't come back, mother should ask me to go outside the village to invite you back." In the yard, Mrs. Qian leaned leisurely against the door of her right wing, knocking on melon seeds, and said bitterly.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to cook now." He said and walked quickly towards the left wing room where he lived.

"Hey, brother and sister, wait, wait... brother and sister..." Looking at the cloth bag in Yang's hand, Qian felt that it must be a good thing brought back from that little bitch. Looking at her, he snatched over to have a look, but Yang walked very fast, and walked in in a flash, and then the door of the wing room closed with a "bang", almost hitting Qian's nose. I can jump, but now it's meal time. If I don't make it right, the old lady will get angry and won't even be able to eat dinner.

In the room, a man with a fair complexion was sitting on the kang and rubbing corn. When he saw Mrs. Yang come back, he said with a smile, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Yang nodded, then went to the outside and took out a pan, put a scallion pancake in it, and put the other on the table, ready to take it out later, "No, try it."

Jun Zhengmin looked up at the scallion pancake brought by his wife, but didn't eat it right away, and asked, "Who gave it to you?"

Yang smiled softly, "I made it, and gave me two. We keep one for ourselves, and take the other to our parents."

(End of this chapter)