The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 791
"Am I still your third brother? I don't even care about your temper, let alone the second sister-in-law. Don't forget that the second brother is no closer than you and me."

As he said that, Yang Xiuwu looked at Yang Xiaomei contemptuously and said, "I advise you to do a good job with the silk flowers, and let your mother speak good words to you in front of the second sister-in-law later, and I will find you a job after this job is over. Otherwise, if you lose this job, don’t think about me giving you money in the future, I would rather support my family treasure than you, a lazy sister who doesn’t know what’s good or bad.”

After speaking, he returned to the kitchen with a look of disgust, closed the door and went to beat the fans.

Yang Xiaomei didn't expect that her third brother, her direct relative, would say that about her, so she couldn't help jumping up and complaining to Widow Yang, "Mother, look at third brother!"

"What are you looking at?" Widow Yang gave her an angry look. Although what Yang Xiuwu said just now was too much, there was nothing wrong with it, "There is nothing wrong with your third brother. If you can keep this In the future, even if you get married, your in-law's family will look up to you."

As he said that, he ignored Yang Xiaomei, and went back to the room to count the income of the morning. After this calculation, there were more than 200 Wen. The oil was all given by Du Xiaozhu yesterday, and he just gave some onion, ginger, garlic and It's just salt, even if it's oil, it's worth nearly two hundred cash after deducting the cost.

Widow Yang's face was full of joy, and after collecting the copper coins, she planned to help Yang Xiuwu clean and grind the sweet potatoes, so that some sweet potato dregs could be produced in the afternoon, and she could make more cakes to sell in the town tomorrow.

Widow Yang never imagined that this was almost a lucrative business, and she could earn as much as Yang Xiuwu, so how could she be unhappy.

And Du Xiaozhu went back to collect the stall, and also rummaged through the house, she was not counting money, anyway, every time she came back, she would put the copper coins in her pocket on a large piece of felt cloth, and let Yang Jiabao finish counting, by the way Train him to know numbers and arithmetic.

But what she rummaged through was a pile of cloth ends, and finally found a few darker, larger pieces of cloth among them, so she cut one according to the style of her pocket. Sitting at the table and mending, he couldn't help laughing, "This purse is too small, do you want to make a bigger one?"

"How can it be? Why can't this pocket be filled with the one I sewed?" Du Xiaozhu replied subconsciously, but when he looked up and saw Yang Xiuning's brow narrowing, he knew that he was teasing him, and couldn't help but say, "Yes. Make fun of me, I don’t think it’s too heavy and inconvenient for my mother-in-law to put copper coins in her sleeve pocket, so I’ll make her a purse.”

Yang Xiuning lightly scratched her nose and said, "I'm afraid there is no more filial daughter-in-law than my daughter-in-law in this world."

Du Xiaozhu wrinkled his nose and said proudly, "That's right, I don't want to see who the wife is."

Yang Xiuning was even happier when he heard this, it was not the first time he had heard this, the little daughter-in-law is so pleasing, and he did not forget to give him a compliment when he got it.

It's just that this happy and harmonious day will come to an end tomorrow, Yang Xiuning doesn't want her to face the sadness of parting, so he has already made preparations for a fast horse.

Early the next morning, Widow Yang was so happy to receive the purse newly made by Du Xiaozhu, and she kept smiling all morning.

It's just that Du Xiaozhu was a little absent-minded, because since this morning, the person who appeared in front of him is no longer her husband, but another person.

(End of this chapter)