Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Lin Yuesha nodded. The reason why she asked tentatively was because she was worried about her family.

In the past few days, she has been thinking about a question, how to change the poverty at home.

Her stepfather took the initiative to become a door-to-door son-in-law. He is probably not rich, and he wants to let his stepbrother Xiao Qi continue to study. But she can tell that her mother Chen's eyes are black and black. I am afraid that it is not because she got up in the middle of the night to sweep the snow, but I have been cooking embroidery for several days in a row.

At night, I rely on the dark kerosene lamps. Sometimes Chen doesn't even want to light the kerosene lamps, so she embroiders with the light reflected from the snow, which will damage her eyes sooner or later.

But what can she do?She could only show off her excellent cooking skills, but Lin Yuesha didn't have a chance to show them off.

At her uncle's house, she asked to cook for the first time, but her second cousin Chen Xiaohua directly touched her forehead, thinking that she had a fever and was still recovering.

"Then... is there anything delicious?"

Lin Yuesha sucked in her saliva, she was already tired of eating delicious food in modern times, and she became hungry not long after being here.

Life at my uncle's house is very ordinary. Every meal has to eat steamed buns made of brown rice. I don't know what is added in it.

"a lot of."

Seeing Lin Yuesha's greedy look, Xiao Qi felt a little funny.

Forget it, although she dislikes her very much, she is his sister after all, next time he comes back, he must bring some little girls like to eat.

I heard from my father that the little girl likes to eat sweets. She is twelve years old and still looks childish. She is still a child who can't grow up.

"There is no shortage of delicacies from mountains and seas in restaurants, and there are also several century-old pastry shops..."

Xiao Qi was in the middle of talking, there was movement at the gate of the house again, and someone came to the door again.

This time it was not Mrs. Wang who came, but five or six families.

"You bitch, who are you?"

Mrs. Chen went out first, and saw many people standing in the yard, she didn't know why.

As soon as the weather got cold, every household in the village had cats and dogs, except for the old ladies who loved to talk about family affairs in the neighbors, few people walked around.

Mrs. Chen has been a widow for more than ten years. As the saying goes, there are many gossips at the widow's door. Apart from visiting with the Chen family, almost no one comes to the door on weekdays.

As soon as his stepson Xiao Qi came back, he came to the door twice, which was really abnormal.

"Oh, big sister, we heard from Mrs. Wang that Xiao Shusheng is back, and there is still a red paper..."

Goudanniang and Mrs. Wang's family are neighbors, and they often walk around on weekdays. As soon as Mrs. Wang came home, she took the newly obtained Spring Festival couplets to show off to her.

"We all come to ask for Spring Festival couplets."

After the Goudanniang finished speaking, she smiled at Chen Shi again, and praised, "Sister, you've made it through, and you've got a good son for nothing!"

Lin Yuesha heard the movement, and hurriedly stood at the door of the house to look around. There were five or six people standing in the yard, their hands were bare, not even a green onion.

Come to the door and beg to write Spring Festival couplets, but don't give anything, do you bring money?

"My big brother..."

Lin Yuesha was about to speak, but Goudanniang took the lead.

"I heard from Mrs. Wang that Xiao Shusheng's red paper was given by Mr. Xiao for free, without asking for money, and the red paper is very smooth!"

After Goudanniang finished speaking, she felt very proud.But she heard that Lin Xiaoya, a lazy girl, still wants money!A scholar is precious, but he has become a door-to-door son-in-law and married a widow, tsk tsk tsk!

"Yes, yes. There is nothing good at home, only a few rough pancakes. It is terrible to hurt the throat of a scholar, so I didn't come to make a fool of myself."

The rest agreed, making the perfect excuse for not bringing anything.Jin Gui, a scholar, definitely doesn't like what they have.

(End of this chapter)

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