Chapter 244
In the end, Mother Jiang bought a few bolts of fabric and some rouge and gouache and went back.

Yan Qingling usually likes to buy these. If Mother Jiang loves beauty, she actually does too. The two have similar temperaments, but today she is mainly accompanying Mother Jiang. Under the watchful eyes of Mother Jiang, she dared not purchase.

When she went back, Mother Jiang gave her a piece of cloth, the color wasn't bright, but it was acceptable.

Yan Qingling thanked her, but she didn't like the cloth very much, so she put it in the back of the cabinet.

What she doesn't like even more is Mother Jiang's attitude, that kind of superior charity.

Not only did she dare not say these words, she also had to hide them in her heart.

At night, when Jiang Wenzheng was about to go to bed, he saw Yan Qingling sitting beside her, her eyelashes drooping, as if she had something to say.

"What's the matter? Mother said that you went shopping today and bought fabrics, aren't you happy? Then you can make more clothes." Jiang Wenzheng said.

He himself has no interest in these fabrics, but Mother Jiang likes them. As long as there are new styles in the store, she will buy them quickly. He also knows that girls like these things.

"I met my third sibling today." Yan Qingling said.

Jiang Wenzheng hummed, but he didn't have any impression. Under Jiang's mother's influence, he rarely had contact with Yan Qingling's relatives. He was not even familiar with her third brother, let alone her third younger sibling.

Yan Qingling continued: "Do you still remember? It's just that she looks pretty good-looking, last time..."

It seems that everyone's impression of Yun Yiyi is only this one praise word, and the rest of her descriptions are not very good.The last time Jiang Wenzheng accompanied him to his natal home, but Yan Qinghe was not there at that time, only Yun Yiyi was at home, so they gave gifts and left.

Not to mention Jiang Wenzheng, even she glanced at Yun Yiyi indifferently.

Jiang Wenzheng was not stupid either. Seeing what Yan Qingling said, he echoed, "I remember."

In fact, he had no impression at all.

However, this sentence also gave Yan Qingling the courage to continue narrating, "I think my mother looks down on me, and she won't allow me to go there."

Jiang Wenzheng was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "What are you thinking, if you go over, Mom won't do anything."

Mother Jiang really doesn't know how to do anything, but she will definitely say something. Just that kind of gaze will make people feel uncomfortable.

Yan Qingling didn't understand before, but she realized later, that kind of gaze is like looking at a floating fish.

She raised her head and said: "No, after so many years, I also understand that your mother just thinks that I have overshadowed you and looks down on me everywhere. I used to endure it, but now she doesn't even look down on my relatives. My mother, you didn't accompany me back last Chinese New Year."

This is the first time Yan Qingling mentioned these things, and she actually felt a little inferior in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have mentioned her relatives for so many years, maybe it was because Yun Yiyi's attitude was too free and easy. She had some courage, and she gurgled out all these words.

In fact, what she said was serious enough to separate your mother from my mother, but Jiang Wenzheng was also used to her obedience, so he didn't notice this.

He yawned and didn't care: "What are you talking about? Mom didn't do anything. Besides, the university didn't close the road last time? If you want to go, I will accompany you back later."

There is no such thing as this, but Jiang Wenzheng is telling the truth. Although she is a bit resentful now, she is indeed used to it every year. She has always spent the New Year at home, and there is no reason to go back to her mother's house.

She was silent for a while, and when she turned her head, she found that Jiang Wenzheng didn't care about her mood at all, and just fell asleep.

On the dressing cabinet, there are also a pile of exquisite hairpins, as well as various rouge and gouache.

Some were given by Jiang Wenzheng, but most of them were bought by herself.

For a moment, Yan Qingling actually wanted to throw the things away and express her determination.

This thought just crossed her mind, she thought about her child, and then about her future life, and slowly took off the hairpin on her head.

For so many years, she has been used to forbearance, and she is not in a hurry for this moment, after all, those days are over.

This life is still very long, and there are so many people and so many things to go through before it can come to an end.

With her hair down, she stared at the flickering candle for a moment, then extinguished the light.

The wax oil that fell at the bottom was like teardrops drop after drop.

On the second day, Jiang Wenzheng had completely forgotten about it. After eating, he talked with Jiang's mother for a while, and then went out with Jiang's father.

Jiang Wenzheng and Jiang's mother have a very strong relationship, even better than Jiang's father. After all, Jiang's mother doted on him when he was a child, so the relationship between the two of them is naturally excellent.

Seeing this, Yan Qingling breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't say anything strange last night, otherwise Jiang Wenzheng would definitely tell Jiang's mother.

At that time, I don't know how to get out.

Yes, in this relationship, Jiang Wenzheng has always stood by Mother Jiang's side, otherwise she wouldn't have lived so cautiously.

There is no such thing as wishful thinking in this world. She has chosen this path, and she has no choice but to keep going.

Maybe Yun Yiyi is right, anyway, Mother Jiang will grow old in the end, and she will never get over her.

"I plan to isolate the chicken shed, and raise hens while raising roosters." Yun Yiyi said.

"Wouldn't it be better to raise them together, and we can hatch chicks." Yan Qinghe couldn't understand.

The chickens in this rural area are all kept together, and no one knows how to build such a chicken shed.

"Of course it won't work if you keep them together. Roosters and hens have different habits, and the methods of raising them are also different. Most importantly, roosters will definitely bully hens." Yun Yiyi explained.

Seeing Yan Qinghe's bewildered face, she didn't bother to explain. There are only a few hens left in the shed, and she naturally wants to raise more. Naturally, she has her considerations for raising roosters in the future. convenient.

Now that she is an experienced person, she naturally knows how to raise chickens.

"I plan to raise two hundred hens and fifty roosters." Yun Yiyi said.

Her chicken shed is already big, and it must be able to accommodate so many chickens. It's just that the weather will be hot and it will not be easy to dissipate heat, but it doesn't matter, she has other ways.

Regarding Yun Yiyi's rhetoric, Yan Qinghe didn't question it, he just pondered for a while before saying, "I'm afraid we won't be able to get so many chickens now."

This is natural, the entire village does not raise such chickens, it must be difficult to get so many chickens at once.

They are sold in the county town, and there are only a dozen of them in one litter. If you are lucky, you can buy dozens of them, but the price is expensive and the survival rate is low, so no one will buy so many.

"I'll ask when the time comes, but I guess I can only buy a dozen or so at most." Yan Qinghe said.

Yun Yiyi became interested, "Is there anyone in this village who sells chickens?"

She has actually discovered now that Yan Qinghe seems to have a lot of friends, although they may not be very close, but fortunately they can be regarded as friends, and they can always help.

Yun Yiyi doesn't like to make friends, her body is not popular, she doesn't even have the slightest idea of ​​changing, anyway, she still lives according to her own ideas, how comfortable she is, so even now, she still lives by herself Yes, but she is quite envious of Yan Qinghe being able to make so many friends.

"Well, if a hen can lay chickens, someone will naturally sell them. There are too many chickens, and they can't keep them." Yan Qinghe said casually.

Each family generally only raises two or three chickens, and if there are too many chickens, it will cost food and make them unable to feed. After all, if one chicken gets sick, all the chickens will be infected.

There is no such thing as Yun Yiyi who raises hundreds of them at once.

Yun Yiyi hummed, and probably understood that this is an era when chicken plague is prevalent.

"Well, it's fine if I can raise a few now. I'll go to the county seat tomorrow to have a look, and then I'll buy some more. By the way, Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang are going to take the exam tomorrow anyway." Yun Yiyi said.

If the two cubs pass the exam, they can go to kindergarten.

"Are you going tomorrow?" Yan Dashuang heard, blinking and asked.

Yan Xiaoshuang also turned her head around, seeming to care a lot.

Yun Yiyi nodded, "Yes, but don't worry, just calm down."

These were her comforting words for Zai Zai, and the two Zai Zai hummed and put the matter behind again.

After all, they have never experienced it before, and they don't know what it is for. On this day, they played in the yard. Yan Dashuang even blindfolded Xiao Huang's eyes, asking Xiao Huang to play hide and seek with them. .

Yun Yiyi: "...."

Not to mention that it was impossible for Xiao Huang to understand what they said, even if he could play peek-a-boo with them, it would rely on his sense of smell, so there was nothing to do with them.

It seems that the two cubs still don't know some common sense, so she has to find an opportunity to give them some common sense.

Yan Qinghe's movements were quick, she only mentioned this matter in the morning, and saw him go out, and not long after, she came back with a basket with a few fluffy chicks in it.

He could walk slowly now, although he couldn't walk very far, but it was much better than before, and Yun Yiyi was no longer so cautious about him.

"Where did you get so many chickens?" Yun Yiyi asked.

While speaking, she put the chickens in the chicken coop. The pile of chicks looked small and weak, with their heads up and squawking, with their mouths open, clearly wanting more food.

"I just bought it from next door, not far away." Yan Qinghe said.

Yun Yiyi has no doubts, after all, Yan Qinghe's speed is very fast, so he should have bought it from the neighbor.

In fact, it's not so easy. Yan Qinghe went to several houses to buy these eight chickens, but he asked about it before. He knew which house raised hens and gave birth to chickens. Bought the chicken back.

Yun Yiyi put a wooden board in the middle of the chicken coop to isolate the hens.

This kind of chicks are too weak, and they will die if they are not careful. Later, when they are bigger, they will have the ability to protect themselves.

She took some food and fed it to the chicks.

Because of her previous experience, she is very comfortable feeding her now.

(End of this chapter)

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