After Ai Qiaoqiao returned to Xiaofang Village, he still went to the old Ai's compound the next day.

Ai Tiancheng was drunk all day, but after waking up in the morning, he was still in a mess, and it was difficult to even walk.

Ai Qiaoqiao simply let him stay in the old mansion, and she went back alone to help with the autumn harvest.

Ai Daquan asked seven villagers to help, and the pressure of the autumn harvest was suddenly reduced a lot.

The work of cooking still falls on Ai Qiaoqiao, and compared to before, she is now responsible for the meals of dozens of people.

Seeing this, Ma asked Fang Xianchun to also come to the kitchen to help.

"Is your uncle okay?" Fang Xianchun saw that there was no one around, and asked her quietly.

Ai Qiaoqiao shook her head, "The injuries on the body are easy to treat, but the injuries in the heart are difficult to treat, I am afraid that this incident really hurts the uncle's heart." ”

"Is the Qiu clan really not coming back?" Fang Xianchun seemed puzzled, "She's not afraid of being suspended......"

Ai Qiaoqiao muttered disdainfully: "What kind of golden nest and silver nest do you think this is, with my grandmother, I'm afraid that even my second uncle thinks that he can move out and live by himself." ”

Fang Xianchun was taken aback, "How do you know ......?"

Ai Qiaoqiao smiled, "Everyone can see that only my grandfather and my grandmother are still in the dark." ”

Fang Xianchun bit his lip, "Actually...... I don't want to go to town with him......"

Ai Qiaoqiao didn't answer.

In fact, she believed that Ai Yonggui didn't want to take Fang and Ai Xiaoling to the city, even if he really wanted to take them, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not use some means to make Xiaoling "die early" and let Fang "die" in the future.

After the autumn harvest was finished that day, all seven villagers who helped the village gathered at Lao Ai's house for dinner.

This is the rule in the village, but if you hire someone to help, you must leave someone at home for a meal in the end, and it must be a good meal.

Ai Qiaoqiao made sweet and sour shredded cabbage, spicy tofu skin, braised potatoes and potato stew.

Everyone praised Ai Qiaoqiao's good craftsmanship again and again, and one well-informed person even told Ai Mingshan about her previous vegetarian food in Luofu.

Ai Mingshan only knew that she went to Luofu to help cook, but he didn't know that she had won so much praise.

"Old man Ai, you are blessed." The villagers complimented, "Qiaoqiao's vegetarian food is one of the best in Huai'an City, and I don't know how many big families want to invite her." ”

"I heard that you can earn a tael of silver a day, tsk, it's thirty taels a month, if it were for us, it would be wearing a belt of trousers, and we wouldn't be able to save so much money without eating or drinking for decades......"

"Yes, Qiaoqiao, this child is filial piety, we often see her carrying a food box to you, she is here to be filial to you, right?"

Ai Mingshan smiled on his face, "Qiaoqiao is skillful, like her father, he makes a good dish, if her father is still alive, next year's world's first fresh gold plaque must be his." ”

Hearing Ai Mingshan's words, Ai Yonggui's face was extremely ugly.

It's not easy for him to get to where he is now.

The whole family provided him with silver, and he worked up and down the city to get into the position of the chef of Deyue Tower.

But before he could get the freshest gold medal in the world, this dream was ruined by Ai Qiaoqiao's little girl.

Overnight, Deyuelou's reputation plummeted, and the shopkeeper and the owner died.

He tossed for so many years, but he didn't expect that he would be inferior to a dead man in the end.

It turned out that in his father's eyes, he had always been inferior to the third brother, if it wasn't for the third brother who eloped with the Lan family, he would not be the one who is now held in the palm of his hand by the family......

Ai Qiaoqiao noticed that Ai Yonggui's gloomy gaze fell on her, she deliberately raised her face, and said to Ma Shi crisply: "Milk, you really don't want my uncle to go home?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately fell on her and Ma's.

Ai Yonggui had to put away his unkind gaze and put on a concerned face, "Yes, mother, it's been a few days, the eldest brother should be back, and the work in the field can be done faster." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao pouted secretly, Ai Yonggui didn't really care about his eldest brother, all he wanted was to do less farm work in the field.

Ma Shi put the chopsticks in his hand heavily and sank his face, "He doesn't want to come back, I have to invite him in person!" ”

After the Qiu clan left, Ai Tiancheng chased him out, and many villagers saw him.

His head was covered in blood, and his body was covered in mud, and he was embarrassed.

You don't have to think about it to guess that Lao Ai's side is starting to make trouble again.

Ai Qiaoqiao pouted, "Of course my uncle also wanted to come back early, but his head was seriously injured, and he was smashed on the head by the milk teapot that day, and it took a lot of good medicine to stop the bleeding, and now the whole person is in a mess, sometimes I feel scared, thinking that the uncle was stupid by the milk." ”

The corners of Ma's eyes twitched twice, "He is my son, and it is only right for me to kill him." ”

"Yes, Grandma is right, he is your son, Grandma just beat him to death, he doesn't dare to say half a word in front of you, we all want to be filial to you, so I paid for Uncle's medicine for you first, how much is it in total......" Ai Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes and stretched out her fingers as if she was counting the medicine money.

Ma's face darkened suddenly, "I didn't let you ask the night doctor to treat him, no matter how much it costs, it's your business, he doesn't have the face to come back, I have already said it in front that day, don't come back when he goes out of this door, he chased him out by himself, and his legs grow on himself." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao sighed helplessly, "It turns out that the grandmother really doesn't want the uncle to come back, so what should Brother Daquan do?" ”

Ai Daquan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ma's.

"Brother Daquan, do you want to go with your father, or stay at home?"

Ai Daquan moved his body uneasily, "I...... My dad will be back sooner or later. ”

"Didn't you hear the grandmother just now, she doesn't want the uncle, and she separates the uncle." Ai Qiaoqiao deliberately embarrassed, "My eldest uncle is so pitiful, he has nothing now, if you don't follow him again, he will really become a loner...... But I know that Brother Daquan also has difficulties, if you stay at home and still marry a daughter-in-law, if you leave with your father, my grandmother probably won't even give you a bowl, just like when I was separated from my mother, I didn't even give us a grain of rice at home......"

Ai Qiaoqiao's voice was not loud, but it was particularly harsh to everyone.

Ma Shi was even more angry, if it weren't for the fact that there were outsiders right now, she couldn't wait to go up and directly shave Ai Qiaoqiao's big ears.

The villagers who were eating at their house pricked up their ears.

It seems that Ai Qiaoqiao's life with her mother is getting better and better, and the reason for daring to love is because of the separation from Lao Ai's family.

The orphans and widows are divided, and they don't even give a grain of rice, and the people are living a good life now, of course, by their own ability, and they have nothing to do with their hometown.

Thinking of this, those villagers looked at Ai Qiaoqiao with reverence and sympathy.

Faced with Ai Qiaoqiao's question, Ai Daquan's mouth moved for a long time, and he couldn't say a word.

He really didn't know what to choose.

He wants to follow his father, if he chooses to stay at home at this time, then in the eyes of outsiders, he is unfilial.

But if he chooses his father, the days ahead will ...... But how to live.

Ai Qiaoqiao looked at the hesitant Ai Daquan, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Like his father, he has a gentle temperament and is willing to work down-to-earth, but he is too honest.

In her father's words, it was too "bun".

The buns are cute, but in the end, which one is not a nest.

But if you want to wake up Baozi, the only way is to stimulate and drive Baozi to a dead end.