Madam, go home and farm

Chapter 20 Torn

Wu Shi and Hong Xiaomei were excitedly discussing how to get money from Hong Hao'an, Xia Shi held her stomach and listened with sparkling eyes, thinking in her heart whether she should persuade her man to go

I searched the broken house, why didn't I think that the crippled brother would secretly leave money?
These two visions made Mrs. Chen vigilant. She found that first Mrs. Xia and then Mrs. Wu were both targeting Puhuang. It can be seen that it was right to ask Bu Jingtian God that day.

Come on, I have to be more careful, don't offend people too much, how can I be fine, the key is that she still has two children.

Pursing her lips, Mrs. Chen glanced at the side door, and then went to pick vegetables in the vegetable garden. When Hong Xiaomei came back, she must be picky again.

Pu Huang listened to the scheming words of Mrs. Wu and Xiaomei Hong in the hall, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lower lip ironically. After taking a look at Hong Haoan, he saw that his expression was not very good, and said immediately: "It's done!"

, don't pay attention to what they say, just listen to it. "

Looking at the time, it was more than half an hour before making lunch. After thinking about it, she decided to go to the mountain, grab a pheasant and return to eat with mustard greens.

Hong Haoan pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "I don't mind what they say, I just didn't think they were so blatant." He didn't care whether he would hear it or not.

"I'm going to the mountain. If they really want you, you should be careful." After finishing speaking, Pu Huang took the hatchet and a pair of hemp rope and went up the mountain. Vegetables in

Keep tight, she plans to go up the mountain to get some wild vegetables, then go to Xu's vegetable garden to pick some cowpeas, and try to make cowpea rice at noon.

When Puhuang came back from the mountain, he put two ferns in the open space. The harvest this time was not bad. He picked two kinds of wild vegetables, caught a pheasant, and picked up three wild eggs. It was not bad.carried two barrels

After washing his hands and face with well water, he saw Hong Haoan sitting with a sullen face when he entered the room, and he didn't even notice that she entered the room.

"What's the matter?" Puhuang rolled his eyes and probably guessed what it was.

Hong Haoan shook his head and didn't say much, "It's okay, I've taken care of everything."

Since Hong Haoan himself said that it was resolved, there was no need for him to ask, as if he didn't believe him. In fact, she chose to go out at that time because she wanted Hong Haoan to deal with it by herself.

There must be many such things in the end, and it is best to kill them in the cradle all at once.

"Don't think about those unhappy things. I'm making cowpea rice at noon, but I'm not allowed to choose." Puhuang waved his hand, expressing that he didn't care, anyway, the money was with him, Wu and the others really came to search

Can't find anything either.

At the door of the house, watching Puhuang busy back and forth in the open space next door, and listening to the voice of Hong Xiaomei acting coquettishly from the next hall, he felt more and more that today he

Really nothing wrong.

After leaving Puhuang for a while, Mrs. Wu brought Hong Xiaomei in. There was no place for them to sit in the house, and they were not polite, asking Hong Haoan to give 30 taels of silver to build a house, saying

This can be regarded as compensation for his family to take care of him for the past four years since he was disabled.

Especially Hong Xiaomei, what she said was even more bitter, and every sentence pierced into Hong Haoan's heart, saying that he would not make money, and he would not get better.
Keep it in hiding, and there will be no descendants to take care of him in the future, so he has to rely on his younger siblings or something.

These words were like a blunt knife, cutting Hong Haoan's heart. He didn't expect that playful little girl to become so mean in a few years, and he was very disappointed.she has a saying
That's right, he won't have children and grandchildren to take care of him. It can be seen that his younger siblings are like this. He would rather adopt a child than their heartless ones.

Hong Hao'an, who was poked sorely, scolded Wu and Hong Xiaomei, and Wu was so angry that he couldn't stop cursing. After the second master of the Hong family came back, he stopped Wu's yelling and came to Hong Hao'an
, but not to comfort him, the same is for money, it is very simple, to give the younger sister a separate room.

Hong Haoan expressed that he was very hurt. He knew that he was not loved by the second master of the Hong family. He thought that he would at least think about himself, but what he said before made him very disappointed.
After all, he thought too much about his own weight.

On the contrary, it was Puhuang, who was more sincere to him than his relatives who were related by blood. He looked down at his legs, and then looked at his thin and fair hands that had not seen the sun for a long time. He remembered what Puhuang said not long ago.
If so, what skills does he know.

Although she didn't laugh at him, he could feel her disappointment. Thinking of the loosely woven straw bag she brought back every time, he might as well start with this one.

Busy, let him teach a few times, I should not be stupid.

Two small stoves of puhuang are cooked together, one is for cowpea rice, and the other is for stewing chicken and dried mustard greens. The chicken was processed in the creek before returning, so as not to have to deal with those chicken feathers and other things when returning

,trouble.

Using a stove to make dry rice, Puhuang is not experienced enough, too much water is added, the rice is too rotten, and there is a layer of burnt rice at the bottom, which smells quite fragrant.

Pu Huang brought two pots into the house, closed the door, and faintly heard the Xia family in the hall trying to provoke Hong Xiaomei, asking her to take it from Hong Hao'an so that she could buy delicious food for her to build a house

.

He stuffed a rough clay bowl into Hong Hao'an's hands, and the rice was topped with chicken piled up on top of it. It was delicious just by the smell, "Eat it quickly, and try my handicraft."

Holding the bowl, Hong Haoan's cheeks were a little rosy, "You cook delicious." In the past few days, there is rice in the porridge, plus the fish and chicken from Puhuang from time to time, which made his face a little more color,
No longer frighteningly pale.

"Don't talk about it, at most you can eat it." Pu Huang laughed, didn't she know her own cooking skills?

After taking a bite of the rice, Hong Haoan felt that the taste was really not that good, but the taste of dried mustard greens was better with less chicken. Although only water and salt were added, this is not the key point.
Feels like home, not the handout rice soup of the past four years.

Looking at Hong Hao'an who was buried in the rice, Puhuang nodded slightly, "It's okay, I didn't say that I would send a bowl of chicken to the neighbor next door, the chicken she caught and the dishes she cooked, why are they so cheap? Those who want to step on her all day long

people.It's her kindness to send a rabbit or a pheasant there once in a while, and it's a charity for them. Look at that, tsk tsk.

She hadn't been in a hurry to find herself uncomfortable, only a fool would abuse herself to please someone she hated.

After eating and tidying up, Tiantian turned out a brown jacket (short-sleeved) of Hong Haoan, and compared it with the fabric she bought.

Hong Haoan opened his eyes wide, watching Puhuang's movements with trepidation. If he had less strength, the clothes seemed to be torn in half. Even though they were very old, they could still be worn.

, don't toss it!

It's a pity that Hong Haoan didn't dare to say these words directly. In the past, he always thought that needlework was a necessary skill for women. Now it seems that it is not everyone's good at it. As for himself, he doesn't need to.
I hope that if you learn how to knit, you can still do it, but if you really pinch the needle and thread it, it will collapse.

Pu Huang looked at the clothes over and over again, and scanned them again with mental strength, muttering incessantly, the ancient clothes are different from the modern ones, and they are all comparable
Get on that sewing machine, can you really do it yourself?
Moreover, the shape of the clothes is not the same as the modern ones. She doesn't have the guts to get some modern clothes out.

Thinking about it, Puhuang couldn't control the strength in her hand, and with a "hiss", she tore the clothes in half from the middle.

Staring blankly at the clothes in his hands that were divided into two halves, and then looking up at Hong Haoan's expression, Pu Huang coughed twice in a low voice, stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, "Well, I can't control my strength well."

Although the clothes can be torn with a bit of force, most people wouldn't use such force to hold them, right? His lady's strength seems to be stronger, not just able to hold him?thinking about
, Hong Haoan twitched the corner of his mouth, "This coat is old enough, it's all rotten." It was too much effort not to mention her.

Pu Huang couldn't help thinking that when she went to the market this morning, what her aunt Guan said, she still couldn't tell whether it was a polite word or not, if she didn't ask for advice, she was really depressed and would be despised.every other
Mrs. Xu and Mrs. Yang of the wall are good candidates for questioning, but one of them is busy with field work every day, and the other has a big belly, so she dare not bother.

"I'm not good at needlework. My aunt said today that she asked me to go to her house to find my sister-in-law to do needlework together. Do you think this is a polite way?"
With a better attitude, who gave her a "bad" reputation?There are four women in the next room, and they have to travel a long way to learn needlework. I don't know how the Wu family and the Xia family will arrange themselves.

Hong Haoan raised his brows, "You can go if the eldest aunt tells you, she won't say polite words to you."

Pu Huang glanced at him sideways, "I find it strange why your uncle and aunt have been so kind to you these days. I heard before that they didn't care about you for the past four years."

Hong Hao settled down, this matter is hard to say, people's psychology is sometimes very strange, but he can probably guess what it is, "Uncle and aunt have always been nice to me. After my accident four years ago, I started

They also wanted to take me over, but my father didn't agree, and you know my mother likes to make a scene and disagree with my aunt, so they didn't come in the end, and occasionally asked the children in the village to bring me some food

of. ”

"Besides, I saved Haozheng's life before. They remember it. Now that you are here, we will share the food, so we can walk around with them openly."
It's just his guess, who knows exactly how?
"I don't understand the twists and turns," Pu Huang shook his head, "Since you said you can communicate, then I'll ask for advice in the afternoon."

"Don't force yourself, everyone has something they are not good at." In the end, I couldn't help but say these words.

Pu Huang glanced at Hong Haoan, this guy is afraid that she is tearing up the cloth, hmph, she is about to learn this skill, make her own clothes, self-sufficient, the clothes maker

The price is not low.

　Sorry, I forgot to save the draft box...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)