Chapter 15

"Grandma, these grains are from the village. If we keep them privately, some people will not be able to survive this winter."

Du Yao said earnestly, then took the little bun from Grandma Mo's arms, pinched the pale face, "Did the bun get scared just now?! It's all mother's fault, mother didn't Take good care of you."

The more she talked, the more her heart became sour. No matter how spooky this brat is, he is still a child. She really shouldn't just care about herself and forget that Baozi is still in the small courtyard of Mo's house.

"Mother, you are so good! When Baozi grows up, he will fight bad people like mother!"

As she said that, she didn't forget to make gestures in front of Du Yao, that look is really cute.

Haha ...

Seeing that he was still in the mood to play tricks, the heart in his throat finally fell to the ground, the nervous nerves gradually eased, and laughter couldn't help coming out of his mouth.

"Sure enough, he is mother's good son," Du Yao kissed Xiao Baozi's forehead fiercely, and then turned her eyes to the displeased Grandma Mo, "Grandma, don't worry about the food." , or quickly call the village chief, and after this matter is over, let's go home and make meat buns."

First, Zhou Fang swindled money, and then Aunt Li brought her son to collect debts. It took a lot of effort to send these plague gods away, and Zhou Yongnian could enter the mountain with peace of mind.

But as soon as my husband left, these two bandits pretending to be officials came to the door. If it was a coincidence, only ghosts would believe it. If Du Yao guessed correctly, they probably had been watching nearby early in the morning.

Without a man at home, orphans and widowed mothers are more intimidating. This is the usual trick of the bandits, and it has been tried and tested!

But this time he lost his wife and lost his army, the food was gone, and people were beaten, but they can't be blamed for being stupid, only Du Yao's methods are ruthless.

If you want to take advantage of your family, of course you have to ask if her fist agrees!

"Hey! It's a pity not to take advantage of such a good deal."

It's not that Grandma Mo is unkind, but in such a turbulent time, every family has to take care of their own livelihood, so they can't control others.

But for Du Yao, if she wants to live a good life and make money with her hands, she can only spend it comfortably. If she takes things from others, she will only be left with a guilty conscience.

"Mother-in-law! You are not hungry, but Baozi is so hungry that he panicked. If he doesn't go to the village chief again, this brat will start messing around again."

While talking, Du Yao poked Xiao Baozi's waist a few times. As expected of her precious son, she immediately understood her intentions.

"Grandma, grandma, Baozi is starving to death!"

"Alright, alright, grandma is going to the village now, you and your mother should hurry back and make dinner first, or it will be dark soon."

Zhou Yongnian is a hunter, and the money he can earn every year is not much, and he has to raise a baby, and subsidize Grandma Mo's family from time to time. There is not much money left, let alone be able to afford it. It's oily.

Even the two candles in the Westinghouse cabinet are good things, Zhou Yongnian is not willing to use them when it is not necessary.

"Okay, mother-in-law, I will leave these two people and the food cart to you."

"go Go."

Grandma Mo waved her hand and left without looking back.

Du Yao was not idle either, she carried the little bun on her shoulder and walked unsteadily towards her yard.

"Baozi, mother will make you a bun filled with corn and pork today, how about it?"

The buns stuffed with corn and pork are Du Yao's favorite. I remember when I was in high school, my father prepared two big stuffed buns every morning in order to keep up with my nutrition. can smell it.

And she, as the only child in the family, apart from her ability to make wine, her skills in making steamed buns have not fallen behind.

"Okay! Mother, Baozi loves mother the most!"

"Then tell me, between your father and me, which one do you like better?"

"Mother!"

The little bun riding on Du Yao's neck answered readily, with a wider smile on his face.

"Between the mother and the meat bun, which one do you like?"

"Meat buns!"

"..."

Du Yao was speechless, she curled her lips, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart!

But she never thought in her life that there would be such a day when she would compete with Roubaozi for favor, and she would be really promising.

"Mother, look! It's a wine seller!"

Just as she was silently mourning, she had already reached the gate of the courtyard, and just as her front foot stepped over the threshold, she was stopped by the little bun on her back foot.

"Mother, Daddy's wine is almost gone, let's go and buy some more."

As expected of Zhou Yongnian's son who was raised with shit and urine, he was still filial after all, which moved Du Yao even a little.

Although it's not for me, but my son is so well-behaved and sensible, as a mother, how can I not be proud? !

"Baozi, you wait here for mother, mother will come back as soon as she goes."

Du Yao took the little bun off his shoulders, sat down on the threshold beside him, and patted his little head again, "If you dare to run around disobediently, the meat bun tonight will be Gone."

"Ah."

The little bun nodded sensiblely, wrapped his soft arms around his thighs, leaned against the door frame, and looked at Du Yao with big eyes blinking.

"Mother, hurry up, or the wine seller will leave."

Oops!

Just looking at this brat, I almost forgot that the wine seller was riding in a donkey cart. If I delay for a while, let alone buying wine, I won't even be able to catch anyone.

Du Yao didn't care about the buns, she hurriedly turned around and ran towards the wine seller, tore off the purse pinned to her waist, and waved at the man.

call!
Seeing the donkey cart parked on the side of the road paved with dirt and stones, she slowed down her pace, gasped for fresh air, and walked to the wine seller weakly.

"How much is a catty of wine?"

"A good white knife, it's cheaper for you, one tael of silver."

"WTF?!"

One tael of silver, just go and grab the bank!

It is said that it is a good white knife, but Du Yao is so easy to deceive, she can tell by smelling it, it is obviously a bad wine mixed with water.

"One tael of silver is already very cheap. I told you, little daughter-in-law, if you don't buy it, get out of the way and don't waste your time here!"

The wine seller parked the car because of the money bag in Du Yao's hands, otherwise, he would have left long ago.

"I said little brother, how dare you sell this kind of fake wine mixed with water?"

"Hey! If you don't buy it, you don't buy it. You dare to talk nonsense. I think you are here to find fault!"

The wine seller had a guilty conscience, but Du Yao hit his weakness again. In order to cover up his panic, he could only pretend to be angry.

"I'm in the seven miles and eight villages, and I can be regarded as the No. [-] person. No one in any family who hasn't drunk my wine dares to say that my wine is fake."

"Anyone who has never eaten crabs, you give him a toad, and he has to eat it like a crab!"

"You... you... wait!"

The wine seller just wanted to quibble, but before he could say anything, he frowned suddenly, "I remembered, aren't you Du Liang's younger sister!!"

"you know me?"

(End of this chapter)

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