Chapter 47: My Aunt Is Coming
After Shi Nian woke up, he also got up and laid his hands on the side, the two of them washed and cooked one by one, and they were very busy, when they heard someone shouting outside the door,
"Sister, are you at home?"
Shi Nian turned his head to see that it was his aunt, so he shouted loudly towards the kitchen: "Grandma, aunt is here!"
Fan Ronghua heard the voice, put down the firewood in his hand and hurriedly walked out.
"Autumn leaves, why are you here?" asked Fan Ronghua suspiciously. No wonder she was so surprised, it was really too rare to come to autumn leaves, especially after marrying her daughter-in-law, she would come to see it all year round when it was a big festival.
Fan Qiuye put down the small half-sack of rice he was holding in his hand, and then looked up and replied: "I haven't been here for a few days, come and see you and Niannian." ”
"Come and sit down in the house! Fan Ronghua said angrily, ran to the kitchen and took a cup to pour her a glass of water, and threw two saccharins into it.
"If you have any in the house, I'll bring you some. Fan Qiuye took it and said with a smile.
"With your daughter-in-law's temperament, don't bring anything over in the future, you don't have to bear her eyes. "Fan Ronghua looks like I don't know you yet.
"She asked me to bring it this time, but I still packed it myself and told me that I must bring it. Fan Qiuye was also a little puzzled.
How could she not know the temperament of her daughter-in-law? That is, a master who only enters but does not leave, and she does not know what evil she has bumped into this time, and she actually wants to take the initiative to give things to people for the first time.
Fan Ronghua was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and couldn't help frowning when she thought of the last time she met Li Cui in the bazaar.
"Akiba, haven't you been in the market lately? ”
"Alas, I didn't tell you about this, Li Cui found out that she was pregnant two months ago, and the doctor said that the fetal position was a little unstable, and she was going back to her parents' house to raise the fetus, and I didn't worry about going with her. Serving delicious food and drink every day, she was not allowed to do anything, but she still didn't keep it. Fan Qiuye's tone was full of regret when he said it, people like children when they are young.
"Why didn't you let me know earlier! I saw Li Cui in the market yesterday, and I didn't listen to her. Wait a minute, I'll see how many eggs I have left at home, and take them all when you leave. Fan Ronghua was a little surprised, when she saw her yesterday, she didn't look like she had a postpartum appearance at all, she was still so radiant and full of energy.
Thinking of the child who had just been lost, the family estimated that they were uncomfortable, and comforted him: "Don't be upset, the child is all fate, and he can't keep it if he doesn't have a fate with us." ”
"Hmm. "By the way, sister, I just went into the yard and saw that you seemed to be cooking dried vegetables, why did you cook so much at once?"
"During this time, you don't know, I set up a stall in the market, do a little business, sell steamed buns and sugar water. Fan Ronghua explained with a smile.
This time Fan Qiuye was surprised!
"Selling steamed buns, sister, why did you suddenly think of doing business?"
"Isn't this idle and idle? Thinking about how much to earn to subsidize the family, I didn't expect that the business was okay. It's right at the gate of Niannian's school, so you can go over and have a look at it the next time you go to the market. Fan Ronghua said with a smile.
Fan Qiuye's jaw was already on the ground in surprise, is this still his own sister? When did he become so bold! A person who usually spends money has to pick and choose, dares to take money out to do business, this is simply amazing!
Fan Ronghua didn't expect that her sister had been frightened by herself, and continued to say, "A few days ago, Niannian was afraid that I would toss, and we also discussed renting Cai Lin's house on the first floor, and now we make steamed buns in his room on the second floor every day." Today you are a coincidence, if you come tomorrow, there will be no one at home. ”