The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 297
"Then don't throw it away. Zhe'er said she is very useful. Tonight, I will ask Li An to go to your house to pick up those sawn noodles." Jiang said.

Mrs. Yang was very puzzled as to what other uses the sawn wood face could have.

She looked at the Jiang family, as if setting up a dragon's gate, and said casually: "Father of the old family, what's the use of sawing wood, the fire is stuffed in the stove."

Hearing Yang's question, Jiang said: "Sister-in-law, I don't know what Qu'er wants those sawn wood noodles for. Qu'er only told me that it is of great use. I am a woman and I don't understand, Qu'er Let me ask Miss Chunlan, and I will do as I wish."

"Qie'er is a very capable girl. She has ideas in her head one after another. We can't even think of her money-making ideas." Yang said with a smile.

By the end of the afternoon, I saw that more than 1000 catties of wild fruits had been washed.

Mrs. Yang and the women of Mrs. Yu are already busy slicing the fruit, and Mrs. Jiang can wash the last bowl of fruit by himself.

Seeing that the work was no longer busy, Jiang ordered Chunhe and Chuntao sisters to say: "Chuntao, Chunhe, go to the village and find a few clumps of wheat grass. , you just take the money and buy it." While talking, Jiang was about to get up and take a sling of copper plates to Chuntao and Chunhe.

Before she could stand up completely, Mrs. Mei, who was working beside her, spoke.

Mrs. Mei looked at Mrs. Jiang and said, "Ms. Chang, what do you want wheat grass for? You don't have to bother Chun Tao and Chunhe sisters. I still have dry wheat straw at home. This year, the grass mouth of my old cow is not so good. Well, I refuse to eat wheatgrass, and my back is so thin that the bones are showing, no, in winter, I will go outside to cut fresh grass and chop leaves to feed it."

"Wheat straw is not a valuable thing. Later, you let Chuntao and Chunhe sisters go home with me. Just go to my house and drag them back. You can take as much as you want."

After hearing this, Jiang was very grateful.

"Sanniang, thank you so much."

"Hey, we're neighbors, so there's nothing to be thankful for for such a small matter." Mrs. Mei circled her hands, splashing a few drops of water along the way.

"My father said, Changjue is capable of doing it. Maybe in the future, people in Shili Village will ride Changjue to enjoy the blessings. Neighbors and folks, why don't you not help with the work that can be done?"

The matter of the wheatgrass was settled, Jiang shi washed the last pot of wild fruits, took Chuntao, and the Chunhe sisters threw the sliced ​​fruits into the vinegar jar.

Strictly follow Wei Changjue's instructions, throw away a piece of fruit, sprinkle [-]% rock sugar, Chuntao, Chunhe sisters are also clever, Jiang taught them once, and they can grasp the amount of throwing.

I was busy until the smoke rose from the roofs of the houses, and more than 2000 catties of fruit vinegar finally sealed the mouth of the altar.

Seeing that the work was done, the Jiang family did the work for a day according to the wages Wei Changju had set in advance, [-] Wen per person, and immediately counted the money and distributed it to the Yang family and the Yu family one by one.

After Yang and Yu's women got their wages, their faces were full of smiles.

Afterwards, the Yang family, the Yu family, and the Mei family helped to clean up the house. Originally, the Jiang family wanted to keep a few people for dinner, but the women all shied away, saying: No one at home cooks, put If you don't start, you just refuse to stay.

Seeing that several people insisted, Jiang also let them go.

After that, one or two took their wages and went home smiling.

In the evening, when Wei Changju returned home, Li An had already gone to Wang Laoshi's house to pick up all the sawn noodles.

Chuntao and Chunhe also went with Mei to fetch dry wheat straw.

Wei Changqu walked into the courtyard and saw these two things piled up together.

Chuntao and Chunhe boiled hot water, and after filling up the bathtub, Wei Changju took a comfortable hot bath.

After washing up, Wei Changju immediately felt refreshed physically and mentally. She dried her hair and walked to the flower hall.

It was already night, and two big red candles were burning on the candlesticks in the flower hall. The dim yellow candlelight flickered. As soon as Wei Changqu walked in, he felt the warmth in the flower hall.

Jiang was buried in the sofa chair doing needlework.

Wei Changju approached lightly, sat down across from her, and said, "Mother, why do you have so much needlework? How long have you been doing it? Doing such delicate work at night hurts your eyes very much. Don't do it in the future. If you lack something, just go to the town and buy ready-made ones.”

While Wei Changjue was speaking, Jiang Shi pulled out an injection.

Look at the model in her hand, it seems to be making boots.

Wei Changjue's soft words rang in his ears, Jiang looked at the work in hand, and replied without raising his head: "I bought it outside, why did my mother make it by myself, it is solid, durable, and comfortable to wear? It’s warm again, Qu’er, look at the shoes you and Yu’er are wearing, you bought them in a shop. The winter shoes sold in this shop have very little cotton, so it’s not warm enough to wear. After a while, it will snow even more. It's cold, you've been busy all day, you can't freeze your feet, mother has to hurry up and make a few pairs of new cotton shoes for you siblings."

Hearing what Jiang said, Wei Changju lowered his eyes to look into her hands.

"Mother, are these boots made for me?" Seeing that what Jiang Shi was sewing seemed to be a pair of boots, Wei Changqu guessed.

Jiang embroidered a few small plum blossoms on the boots very meticulously, the plum blossoms looked lifelike, not to mention, Jiang's craftsmanship is really good.

After Wei Zhangqian asked, Jiang smiled and said: "Qi'er is usually very smart, why is she a silly girl today? Mother is only your daughter. These boots were not made for you. Is it possible that mother made them and returned them?" Wear it yourself."

After speaking half-jokingly, Jiang shi laughed cheerfully a few times.

Seeing Jiang's happiness, Wei Changju couldn't help but also smiled.

Although Jiang's temperament is gentle, to put it bluntly, he is cowardly and a good person, but Wei Changjue knows that her maternal love for him is indeed genuine.

There has never been a person who is so attentive and willing to make things for her with his own hands. Including the previous life, when she lacked anything, she went directly to the mall to buy it. With Jiang's dedication, she suddenly felt warm in her heart. It felt very subtle and moved her very much.

Just as Wei Changqu was moved silently, a tender voice came to his ears.

"Hee hee, sister is a silly girl."

The one who spoke was none other than a certain little carrot head playing.

Only a certain little radish head dared to say that Wei Changqu was a silly girl.

Wei Changqu's mind was pulled back by Little Luootou in an instant, she turned her head slightly, and waved at Little Luootou: "Chang Yu, come to my sister."

Little Luobotou saw her sister's calling gesture, raised her excited little face, spread her short legs, and ran in front of her sister in a few steps.

(End of this chapter)