reborn peasant mother

Chapter 34

As soon as the twelfth lunar month and a half arrive, the common people begin to be busy for the new year.

Feng Yujiang put down a bag of flour, and took a smaller cloth bag from the trolley.

"Mom, do you still have a bag of noodles?" Gangzi looked happily.

"It's not noodles. This is glutinous rice. Soak it in water and grind it into glutinous rice flour. I'll make glutinous rice balls for you during the Chinese New Year."

"Wrapped in glutinous rice balls? Oh, there are glutinous rice balls to eat. Mom, brown sugar wrapped."

"Okay, brown sugar."

Erya said, "Mom, it's wrapped in sesame seeds."

"Okay, stuffed with sesame seeds."

Gangzi yelled again: "Mom, is it okay to make meat dumplings for the Chinese New Year? Zhang Weihong said in school that her family makes meat dumplings for the Chinese New Year, and it's oily when you bite into it."

"Okay, make meat dumplings. Pork and green onions, you can eat enough."

Feng Yujiang agreed one by one.For some reason, she is very concerned about this year. This is the first New Year when she was reborn. She sells fried buns for autumn and winter. enough.

No wonder people who went to sea early in the 80s are rich, and business is easy!Feng Yujiang made up her mind to be those who got rich first. She didn't have any big ideas in her mind, she just thought that as long as she worked hard, she would definitely make money.

Zhong Jipeng came back from get off work with a bag of sugar lumps for the Chinese New Year. As soon as he entered the door, he asked Zhong's mother to drag him into the east hall, and complained for a while:
"This woman is talking to herself more and more, and she doesn't listen to orders. You are a big man, and you can't hold your own woman. Are you promising? I don't know if she is earning money now. I don’t have any rules. When will it be her turn to be in charge of this house? A woman is in charge of the house, the walls are crumbling and the house is collapsing. You can see if she can do it. Is there any blood on your face? If it goes on like this, is it okay? "

Zhong Jipeng wiped his forehead and said: "Mom, she sells buns on the street by herself, who can control the money? What do you think? You are old enough to go to the street with her to collect money? Profile The ground is freezing, and you can’t bear that tiredness. She is not stupid. There are several children in the family waiting for money, and she doesn’t have a mother’s family waiting to supplement. Her godmother’s grandson’s life is richer than ours. Don’t leave all the money to the family to spend!”

When Mother Zhong heard this, she was so angry that she had no place to vent her anger. A few days later, Feng Yujiang went to Mrs. Sun's house to give a New Year's gift, and Mother Zhong finally found a chance to explode.

Early this morning, Feng Yujiang was busy all morning, went to the town to buy four-color gifts, and planned to give New Year gifts to Mrs. Sun's house.She cut a large piece of meat and bought two carp weighing three catties, two big roosters, and four bottles of wine.

Go for a walk, don't move your back!It's too far to push a cart!Riding a bicycle is convenient, but she doesn't know how to ride a bicycle at all.Feng Yujiang pondered in her heart, planning to ask Shanzi to ride a bicycle with her.Anyway, the children had winter vacation and had nothing to do at home.

Just as she was thinking about it, Mother Zhong scolded her coldly.

"This day can't be over. As a thief raising a man, who did you spend money to say hello to? Do you still have this family in your eyes? You can just vacate the house and use it all to fill others!"

When Feng Yujiang heard this, she suspected that she spent too much money on New Year gifts.She put down her things unhurriedly, and said, "Mom, didn't I tell you about the New Year's gift? You told me to figure it out, and his dad told me to figure it out. I'll do it myself." Yes. The four-color ceremony is following the trend, isn’t it the same for everyone’s New Year’s gift?”

"It sounds good. I think you still buy less. Why don't you buy a pig to give away? Why don't you buy eight-color gifts to give away? Look at what else you can give away at home, and give them all."

Feng Yujiang smiled and said: "Mom, you are right, but I think buying eight-color gifts is a bit too much, how about this, I will stop by the town to buy a few catties of snacks, and buy two cigarettes, enough for six Seli, can you see it?"

(End of this chapter)