reborn peasant mother

Chapter 20

"Ah, get up."

Erya opened her eyes in a daze, looked at Feng Yujiang, turned her head to the side, and fell asleep again.Feng Yujiang quickly pulled her up by force.

"Erya, get up and talk to Mom."

Erya mumbled a few times, rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, and was stunned for a while.There are seven people in this family, and they have to bake pancakes every one or two days.Feng Yujiang couldn't feed the grain and grind the mill by himself, so he needed someone to help.In the past, this work was done by Zhong Chuanxiu. Once she got married, it was Erya's turn now.

Er Ya is only 12 years old, and she has just embraced the moving grinding roller.She followed Feng Yujiang sleepily, and the two of them were pushing the stone mill to grind the paste, while Feng Yujiang was pushing the mill and adding grain to the mill.

In the past, sweet potatoes were ground at home, but today wheat is ground.

"Mom, are we making wheat pancakes today?" Wheat pancakes are much more delicious than sweet potato pancakes.

Feng Yujiang smiled: "Well, tomorrow your eldest sister and brother-in-law come back, so you can't eat sweet potato pancakes anymore!"

"It's all because of my eldest sister. Mom, if this wheat is mixed with some sticks, it will be even more fragrant."

Feng Yujiang still smiled.Bangzi is considered coarse food, and tomorrow the new son-in-law will come to the door, and eating Bangzi pancakes is not enough, saying that it will be embarrassing to tell the in-laws.

Before dawn, the two of them walked around the grinding road, and a large pot of wheat paste that was neither thin nor thick was ground out in a short time.

Erya wiped the sweat off her brow and complained, "Caiqin's grandma always grinds the mill with her mother, and my grandma never reaches out."

"Work more and bite less." Feng Yujiang hastily scolded.But as soon as the door of the east wing rang, Mother Zhong pushed the door and came out, cursing head-on:
"You damn girl, dare to corrupt me. Who did you learn from? Everyone in this family has grown up, right? At my age, is it possible that I have to work hard to serve you?"

"Mom, the child is also tired and ignorant. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"Her child is not sensible, and you adults are not panting?"

Feng Yujiang knew that about her running away from home, Zhong's mother was furious and hadn't vented her anger yet!This early in the morning, I started to find trouble.Feng Yujiang has seen through it, the mother and son of the Zhong family are the same, the more they tolerate, the more they will blackmail people.She took down the roller, leaned on the grinding table, and said:
"Erya, rest for a while. Let's talk after we have had enough rest. In this family, we are the only ones who are strong enough to push the mill."

Mother Zhong lost her face as soon as she heard it, and cursed loudly: "I didn't dare to say anything, so I came towards me. They are all kings, and adults and children are living ancestors. I can't say anything." They can even step on top of my head. Is this still a person? There are different heights in the leaves, and there is no distinction between young and old in this family!"

It's not good to hold it in your palm for a lifetime, anyway, I won't follow you today!Feng Yujiang simply took a small bench and sat next to Mo, with a cold face, without making a sound, and let Zhong's mother scream.At this time, the door of the east wing opened, and Zhong Jipeng collapsed in one step.

"What's the matter? Mom, don't make noise early in the morning, the neighbors are making jokes."

Mother Zhong rolled her eyes and said, "I really want to make noise so early in the morning. Isn't that ruining people!"

Mother Zhong gave birth to four sons, the eldest son was clumsy and useless, the second son died before reaching maturity, and the third son was sent to a foreign country.Zhong Jipeng is the son who saves Zhong's mother the most, and has a violent temper. Zhong's mother does not want to conflict with him.

Zhong Jipeng stepped over, grabbed Feng Yujiang's arm and pulled her up. Feng Yujiang couldn't help being frightened. Did he want to hit her again?
"Go bake the pancakes first, it looks like it will take a while. I'll grind the rest."

Zhong Jipeng wants to push the millstone?

(End of this chapter)