Chapter 43 43: The good cabbage is arched by pigs
After dark, Dong Huiying and Liang Haoming returned to the mountain village.
In these years, there was little leisure and entertainment, and the people in the village went to sleep on the kang as soon as it was dark, but the Liang brothers were staying outside the hospital.
The sharp-eyed Liang Yuening saw an ox cart coming towards him, and in addition to the coachman, there seemed to be two people sitting in the car, one big and one small.
When you look closely, the big one is burly, isn't it the fourth child of the Liang family, and the petite one is the notorious wife of the brothers, Dong Niangzi.
"Fourth brother is back!" Liang Yuening motioned to the brothers, and everyone sighed a long sigh.
This time, Dong Huiying and Liang Haoming went to the town together, and the family was really worried, for fear that Dong Huiying would change back to her original temperament halfway through and do something bad to the fourth child, but now that the two of them came back safely, the brothers were also relieved.
"Oxcart?"
Liang Zhichen looked at the ox cart, which was full of various items in addition to people, but because it was far away and the sky was too dark, he couldn't see it clearly.
After the ox cart stopped, Dong Huiying jumped out of the car first, and she beckoned to her brothers, "Come and take the handle and unload the things." ”
The brothers took a closer look, good fellow, this cart full of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, rice, flour, grain and meat, all alive, and even four rolls of brand-new burlap, this cart of things probably cost a lot of silver, but where did the money come from?
The Liang family knew that Dong Huiying had picked a lot of herbs in the mountains a while ago, and the second, third, and fifth herbs in the family had all been selected from the herbs that Dong Huiying had picked in the past few days.
Dong Huiying lost her money in the town today and bought a lot of things, all of which she could use at home, and she was in a good mood.
The brothers glanced at each other suspiciously, and finally the boss Liang Zhichen was the representative.
"Wife, what are these things?"
Dong Huiying unloaded the things from the cart, and the coachman took the copper plate and drove away the ox cart with satisfaction.
She took out the remaining one or two taels of silver, "I got a total of four taels of silver from selling herbs today, these are the leftovers, keep them for your family." ”
She picked up the burlap and preached to Liang Shujun and Liang Yi, "Seeing that the weather is about to get warmer, I bought a lot of burlap and made two new clothes at home. ”
Then, she looked at the rice, flour, grain, meat and other things piled up in the yard, "These are all bought from the town, and it's not good to eat stick noodles all the time, so I'll use pig fat to refine more oil tomorrow, and go back to make delicious food for everyone." ”
Stretching her waist, she was really tired, yesterday was to measure the mountain with a pair of small feet, and today came back by ox cart, but the ox cart was slow, and the mountain road was bumpy, she only felt that the bone shelf was about to fall apart.
She was about to go back to the room, and suddenly saw that the brothers of the Liang family were at a loss.
"What's going on?" She was stunned.
Liang Zhichen came to his senses, and he looked at Dong Huiying with a complicated expression.
The silver that Dong Huiying handed over to him was only more than one tael, or the rest of the flowers he bought in the town today, but now with this tael of broken silver, Liang Zhichen recalled the miserable life in the past year, and only felt like he had seen the moon when he was open.
In the past, if according to the temperament of the wife, if she had all the money she ate and drank by herself, how could she think about the family, but now the things she bought were all needed by the family, and the rest of the silver was not hidden, but she was generous enough to keep it for herself.