Chapter 64 Sending Money

If she didn't go back to the city, the money she had in her hand would be enough to buy a year's rations, and then buy a little daily necessities, so she would have to live a tight life. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

Ye Qingqing is just a cross-over identity, and he doesn't have the slightest sense of belonging to the original owner's home, so naturally he can't talk about suffering himself for them.

In particular, the tone of the letter from the original owner's brother disgusted her, and she was even more reluctant to get used to them.

"Ah, if you don't go, you went with me in previous years, okay, if you don't go, I'll go by myself."

Zhang Zhengang had already dressed up and gone out when he spoke, Xu Bomin looked at Ye Qingqing, who had already lowered her head to read and do the question, and always felt that she had become a lot in the past six months.

Ye Qingqing always felt that Xu Bomin was very strange during this time, although she still didn't talk as much as before, but that scrutinizing gaze rarely took her away.

She has been a little furious by this gaze during this time, and she always feels that she accidentally offended this big guy.

"You're not sending money home this year?"

"Huh? Well, this year's work is less than a penny, so I want to see how it goes. ”

She had already found the contact addresses of the two brothers and sisters of the original owner some time ago, and the letter had already been written, and now she was waiting for them to reply to understand the situation.

Xu Bomin looked at Ye Qingqing's gaze with more and more surprise.

He didn't say that it was wrong for her not to send money home, on the contrary, he actually felt that she shouldn't always be too stupid.

He had unintentionally seen a letter from Ye Qingqing's house, not to mention that the tone in the letter made people feel uncomfortable, and the letter paper and the ink traces on it surprised him.

His background has made him very sensitive to pen and ink things since he was a child, and that letter paper is not a common lattice paper that can transmit light when you pick it up.

Ink is also not the cheapest kind of ink with dregs and unevenness, and a person who can be particular about lettering and ink will not have a hard time.

It's just that he knows in his heart that these are one thing, and whether Ye Qingqing is willing to hear someone mention her family is another matter.

He wouldn't be so eyeless knowing that people don't like others to mention his family affairs, and he still has to talk about it. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

But now it's different, Ye Qingqing's attitude towards his family has changed, so he doesn't mind asking more.

"Your family's life may not be as difficult as you think."

His words made Ye Qingqing raise her brows instantly, but no matter how she sat there and looked at her expectantly, Xu Bomin stopped talking.

This year is early, and there is more than half a month to go before Chinese New Year's Eve.

Every household in the village has already started to eat for the New Year, and some of them, the educated youth, also want to make it lively, but after waiting for a few days, they haven't seen any movement from Ye Qingqing.

"Qingqing, don't we get New Year's goods?"

Zhang Zhengang can always smell the smell of steamed rice cakes these days, and the stomach full of gluttonous insects is almost hooked out.

Ye Qingqing continued to read without raising her head: "What New Year's goods do you want to get?" ”

"Do you want to steam some rice cakes too, I see that there are still people who have steamed a lot of steamed buns, Qingqing, let's not do anything New Year's flavor."

"Can't taste the New Year? If you don't think the flavor of the New Year is enough, then make up your own hands and ask me what to do. ”

Ye Qingqing's words made Zhang Zhengang's follow-up full stomach all the words back.

He...... I want Ye Qingqing to do it, but he won't.

Ye Qingqing was finally reluctant to look up at him: "I don't know how to do those things, if you like it, just let Aunt Wu and them help you Zhang Luo and buy them some New Year's gifts." ”

Although she cooks well, it doesn't mean that she can cook these things.

In the future, the New Year's flavor is getting lighter and lighter year by year, and no one will deliberately prepare for the New Year's goods.

Even the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner can be eaten in the restaurant, and many restaurants in the later world have specially provided Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Ye Qingqing has never had any concept of the New Year, and this time he will look forward to it with his heart, also because he knows that there will be a policy of returning to the city after the New Year.

Her words made Zhang Zhengang and them a little embarrassed in an instant, they really liked to count on Ye Qingqing for everything, but they didn't seem to bring anything for the convenience that should be given to the female intellectuals.

He looked sideways at Wang Wenjiu, his eyes were aggrieved and dry, and he didn't know what to say.

Wang Wenjiu also felt a little embarrassed, he called a few male intellectuals to the stove, everyone discussed it in a whisper, and began to divide and cooperate.

I don't know if it's because I have had a lot of contact with Ye Qingqing, so that Xu Bomin can let go more and more, he doesn't want to go to the town to buy New Year's goods, and he doesn't know how to do it, so he directly pays more.

Several of them have thoroughly implemented the policy of having money to contribute but not having money to contribute.

Zhang Zhengang smiled and held the food stamps, and ran to the town with Zhou Dayong to buy them without smiling.

Ye Qingqing in the house didn't know anything about their plans at this time, did she go to follow a few people to worry about this little thing, she didn't understand the customs in the countryside at all.

She also doesn't know what people will buy, and she doesn't know if the original owner has Zhang Hong to collect New Year's goods together.

She is now just in line with the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, anyway, no one will find out that her core has been changed.

It's just that in the evening, Ye Qingqing was thinking about whether to serve two more bowls of noodles so that everyone could eat half full, and Zhang Zhengang and Zhou Dayong had already entered the house.

Although the pork supply of the previous year will not be open, one person can buy a catty.

There were a total of six people in their youth, and Zhang Zhengang cut six catties of meat in one go.

After eating stew once and making dumplings once, this bit of meat was gone, and he was still thinking about whether to go to the people in the village who couldn't afford to buy meat and spend two cents to buy their indicators.

Although Ye Qingqing didn't say it explicitly, they always subconsciously felt that this was the last New Year for the few of them together.

Since it is the last one, it is natural to live a little better, so although a few people are still a little distressed when it comes to spending money, they are not too stingy.

Ye Qingqing looked at Zhang Zhengang in a daze, smirking and handing a piece of meat to him.

"What are you doing here?"

"Qingqing, what kind of dumplings do we eat on Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Zhang Zhengang did not answer Ye Qingqing's words, and only asked a sharper question.

Ye Qingqing looked at the meat in front of him in a foreign language, this is a standard piece of Houqiu meat, lean meat and less fat, the meat in this place must be very popular in the later generations, but now, because there is less fat, it is this place that is the easiest to be left.

Ye Qingqing cut a few slices of meat from the top and prepared to wait and put them in the dish to enhance the flavor.

"What kind of dumplings do you want to eat?"

Ye Qingqing kicked the question back again, it didn't matter what stuffing was for her, for them and the whole village, maybe the meaning of the New Year meant that they could open their stomachs and let themselves be full for once.

It is also estimated that this is the only time of the year.

Zhang Zhengang grabbed his hair, looked at this and looked at that one very embarrassed.

"I want to eat anything stuffed, as long as it's green buns, we think it's delicious."

It's really not easy to offend people when you say this, Ye Qingqing chuckled speechlessly.

"I don't know if there will be leeks by then, if you go to the town to buy some back, let's make leek stuffed dumplings."

"If not, go to Aunt Wu's house and ask for a few sauerkraut, we can still eat sauerkraut filling, if there is no sauerkraut, then we can only eat cabbage filling."

Ye Qingqing's words made Zhang Zhengang drool desperately, don't care about the stuffing, he is really hungry now!

In the cabbage vermicelli soup, because of the relationship between the slices of meat, the clear soup that should have been the most bland was drunk by them.

Ye Qingqing was full of food and drink, put down the bowl and went to see the New Year's goods they bought, saying that the New Year's goods were actually more grain, and there were few other meat and vegetables.

The sticky rice that made him hungry had already been bought, as well as a small bag of white noodles, a handful of jujubes and a little raisins.

She was a little moved for a while, Zhang Zhengang What kind of operation is this, or Zhou Dayong came over to eat dinner first and told her about the use.

"We saw that their white sticky rice cake was particularly beautiful with a little jujube on it, so we also bought a handful, and thought we would put a little bit when we steamed it."

Ye Qingqing: "......"

They really think of her as invincible, she really can't make this sticky rice cake......