The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 30 Small Abacus

Wang Guixiang smiled and did not refute.

Aunt Ashan pushed Yang Cuihua who couldn't move.

"It's getting dark, and it looks like it's going to rain. Didn't you wash your clothes this morning? Go back and collect your clothes."

Yang Cuihua turned her head three times with each step.

Aunt Ashan gave Yang Cuihua a bird the size of a fist.

"Take it back and give it to Zhong Qi. It looks like your eyes are glued to the bird."

Yang Cuihua doesn't dislike this bird with big fists, it's meat after all.

Farmers are reluctant to eat meat.It's better to eat once in a while.The family situation is not good, and the holidays are full of meat and fish.

Aunt Ashan gave it so simply that Wang Guixiang was about to cry.

"Stupid boy! I'm doing this for your own good. Yang Cuihua is famous in Guanyin Mountain Village as a fast talker. She knows exactly how many eggs other people's hens lay every day. You're the only one here. You haven't stepped on the ground well. Offended If you lose her, you will lose your reputation in the future. Who knows what she will spread out."

Wang Guixiang muttered.

"Fame can't be eaten."

Fortunately, Aunt Ah Shan didn't know.Otherwise, the look in Wang Guixiang's eyes would have changed.It's too early to say depending on the weather.

"Come here and I'll give you a basket of needlework. You embroider two stitches."

Wang Guixiang said bravely.

"I beat all the pheasants to death, so I have to clean them up immediately. Otherwise, the taste will change later."

Aunt Ashan shook her head as she watched, and guessed that Wang Guixiang was only eighty-ninety-nine, and she really didn't know how to needle and thread, so she resigned to her fate and went to the room to help Wang Guixiang embroider the wedding dress.Wang Guixiang tied the knot for the last stitch of the hijab.Don't care about that much!

Sitting on the bed, Aunt Ah Shan and Uncle Ah Shan talked about their daily life.

"Guixiang really has a heart. Look at your injury these days, all the work inside and outside the house is done by Guixiang. He chops firewood and carries water. Seeing that you are seriously injured, he also improves the food for the family. The bamboo rat soup has never been broken. Now I have brought back the pheasant."

Uncle Ashan's waist will not heal for a while, so he can only listen to Aunt Ashan's nagging, and it is difficult to go outside.

"Okay, I know what you want to say. I think Guixiang is not good at sewing. You can help Guixiang make two more clothes to get married. The cotton at home has been harvested this year, and I haven't made a quilt yet. Give Guixiang another quilt .That’s all right.”

Aunt Ashan was happy.

"Hey! This cannibal has a soft mouth. The meat that Guixiang has acquired these days is enough for these things. Speaking of which, Guixiang is at a disadvantage."

Uncle Ah Shan doesn't want to talk!It's all because of my back injury!Otherwise, it was clearly agreed to only add makeup to a silver earring, but now it has added many things.

In the kitchen, Wang Guixiang's face was flushed, boiling water and plucking pheasant feathers.

It wasn't because Uncle Ashan was injured and needed to be mended, but because Wang Guixiang really wanted to eat meat.That's why I came here, and I can add meals every day.The standard of living is improving day by day.

I have to say that this is a beautiful misunderstanding!

The three pheasants this time are also Wang Guixiang's bottom line.After cooking three at a time, I can finally open my belly and eat it once.At that time, drink more bowls of soup and eat more steamed buns.Absolutely full!

Wang Guixiang looked at the three pheasants with bright eyes.

As for the remaining bird.Wang Guixiang used it as a snack, and it will be roasted and eaten later.With three pheasants as the bottom, this bird is not considered stealing.

After killing the chicken, Wang Guixiang stewed it in a pot!
In case Aunt Ah Shan sees it, she will be reluctant to bear it.

The bamboo rats caught earlier only weighed two to three catties each.Aunt Ah Shan can divide her meals into two meals.Wang Guixiang's eyes were starving.This time I do it myself, and I have enough food and clothing.It's all thrown into the pot, so I can't pick it up again!

Wang Guixiang was thinking about her own plans.

(End of this chapter)