Chapter 70: Uncle

Su Banxia was suddenly not in a hurry, it was about to snow, and it was hard to work, and there was no hurry to build a house.

"Then wait for him to come, we are not particularly anxious here."

Su Yuanyuan sat down, his eyes full of worry: "I'm worried that the snow will be too big this year. ”

It was a complete coincidence, when Su Yuanyuan finished speaking, he heard Su Xiaonan shouting outside: "It's snowing"

The long-awaited snow finally fell, and pieces of white snowflakes fell, Su Banxia liked snow very much, and stretched out the back of his hand to catch a snowflake, and soon the snowflakes melted.

Su Yuanyuan smiled bitterly: "I just said that it will snow and it will fall, God really gives me face." ”

"Snow is a good thing, a good year." This year's snow is earlier than last year, and she loves it.

Back home, Aunt Osmanthus had already gone back, the Jiang family moved the brazier into the shed, and all the meat was put into the shed, Xie Sanqi sent a large bundle of cypress branches, but now it is snowing outside and there is no place to smoke.

Jiang separated the meat and hung a lot of it in the upper room of the stove, and the rest could only be left aside, and it was inevitable to regret: "It's a pity that the beams of this shed can't hang too many things, otherwise you don't need to smoke all the meat alone, I don't need to smoke it all, just make some of it into cured meat." ”

Su Banxia thinks it's okay, anyway, it's okay now, it's better to think of a way to smoke the meat now.

The snow outside is getting heavier, and when I think about it, isn't the snow just right for bacon! Wouldn't it be nice if the cypress branches didn't burn easily, and the smoke wouldn't be scattered when there was no wind now.

Quickly took the meat and ribs to the clothes pole and hung them, then took the firewood out and lit it, and saw that it was burning, and put on the cypress branches, and after a while, smoke billowed out.

Su Banxia was very satisfied, and continued to add cypress branches to it.

It was smoked until the cypress branches ran out, and it was already late at night.

It's just that it's snowing and it's very bright outside, and when I think that there is nothing to do tomorrow, I feel that it's okay to stay up late.

Jiang had already taken off the meat from the stove shed and put it in the sleeping room, and if so much meat was stolen, he would regret pinching it.

Su Banxia packed up all her things before going to sleep.

I heard the quarrel in a daze, it seemed that the Jiang family and Aunt Osmanthus were arguing with a strange man and woman, the quarrel was getting louder and louder, and he sat up suddenly, not dreaming, but really quarreling.

Thinking of this, Su Banxia hurriedly dressed and walked out of the house.

Next to the stove shed, a middle-aged man wearing a jacket who looked seven or eight points similar to the Jiang family, shouted at the Jiang family arrogantly, and there was a woman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks standing next to the middle-aged man, both of them looked very arrogant, and a memory immediately poured out in his mind, uncle and aunt.

It's just from the memory of the original owner that this uncle and aunt are not fuel-efficient lamps, they don't do good things, but they can do a lot of bad things.

For my grandmother's family, who I have never met, in addition to having a good impression of my grandmother, two uncles and an aunt are all bloodsuckers, and they have completely inherited my grandfather's vitriolism and love to take advantage of them.

At the beginning, Jiang's grandfather Jiang Ping'an sold it to Su Dalin for three taels of silver, and Mrs. Cui liked to take advantage of it, knowing that Jiang Ping'an had no money, she said in advance that she would spend three taels of silver as a bride price, and the Jiang family would not be allowed to return to her parents' house in the future.

Therefore, the Jiang family has never gone back since they married in Qingxi Village, but the eldest uncle Jiang Dayong and the younger uncle Jiang Xiaopeng often came to the door to fight the autumn breeze when Su Dalin had not yet gone to the border pass.

Since he knew that Su Dalin and Su Kongqing were gone, and the Jiang family was destitute, he never came to the door again.

The only person who has a good impression of that family is her grandmother Yuan Sulan, but unfortunately Yuan Sulan can't call the shots and is a woman with a hard life.

From the memory of the original owner, I know that Yuan Sulan has secretly come to the door several times before, and each time she will bring some eggs or meat to the Jiang family, and the mother and daughter are mostly crying when they see each other.

So, who gave him the courage to come to the door so arrogantly?

Jiang bit his lip and said coldly: "If you want silver, there's no way!" ”

Aunt Osmanthus also sneered: "Now you know that you want silver?" If you have money, you will come to the door, but where are you when you have no money. ”

Su Banxia stepped forward and saw a young man in his twenties standing behind the shed, his uncle...... Jiang Xiaopeng.

"It's a neat one! What are you doing at my house in the morning, and who are you? Su Banxia asked angrily.

Jiang Xiaopeng and Jiang Dayong were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Su Banxia to come directly, and they really didn't know how to answer for a while.

The originally gloomy Jiang clan suddenly laughed when he heard Su Banxia's words.

Aunt Osmanthus also said happily: "Look at my brain, why did I quarrel with strangers early in the morning, it's really ......"

Almost everyone in Qingxi Village knows that the Jiang family and the mother's family are not close, and the Jiang family's mother's family are all bloodsuckers, and the relationship is very stiff.

Many people are sighing that the Jiang family and Su Dalin are both honest and duty-bound people, but they have uneasy family members.

I have heard a lot of such words since I was a child, and it proves that there are too many wonderful things in these two families.

Jiang Dayong's face was dark, and he already knew from Zhu Chunlian's mouth that this niece was very powerful now! The mouth will say it or not, and it will be fierce.

"What are adults talking about and children interjecting here?"

Su Banxia turned his head and looked at Jiang Dayong with a smile and said, "Uncle, who are you, do you have the right to speak in my family's land?" ”

Li Guizhi was suddenly dissatisfied, his hands were crossed on his waist, he looked like a shrew, and said angrily: "Su Banxia, you pretend not to know here, don't you!" It's really hard to have hard wings, and I actually speak so meanly, I'm your aunt, this is your uncle, this is your uncle. She pointed to the two people on the left and right with her finger, and said menacingly.

Su Banxia tilted his head and felt very funny.

"I don't have an uncle or aunt or anything, after all, people are poor, and my uncle and aunt have long broken off relations with our family, I remember what some people said at the beginning." Su Banxia pretended to be pondering, suddenly smiled, and said something like this: "We don't have such poor relatives, why don't we even have a single salt at home, it's really unfortunate to run in vain." ”

At the beginning, it was not only Mrs. Cui who was following their family's things, but the three people in front of them also contributed a lot of strength, which was originally a family, but was made by a few people, and the mother and daughter had a very difficult life, and they could only eat the worst grains, and even the New Year could only eat grains.

If it weren't for Aunt Osmanthus in China, she would bring a little to the mother and daughter when they ate meat at home, and the mother and daughter were afraid that they wouldn't be able to get a little oil and meat all year round.