At that time, everyone praised the Lao Jiang family for marrying a beautiful daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Jiang has been happy for a long time, that is, she is sincerely happy that her eldest son can marry such a good-looking daughter-in-law, and she has an extra labor force for the family, and her heart is open.

It's a pity, I didn't expect that the woman's body was not angry, it was not as good as a year, she was sick and crooked, thin like a bamboo pole, she couldn't do work, and she had a bad temper, so much so that even her son didn't like to come back to visit the family.

Grandma Jiang is a person who is not good at showing favor to others. The resentment towards the eldest daughter-in-law in my heart has been alleviated, but there is still no smile on my face. just said to Jiang Mi coldly, "The pickles in the yard are ready to eat, you can go and get some and go home to eat." ”

"Hey!" Jiang Mi responded happily.

Her milk-pickled pickles are a must in the village, and when she was a child, she didn't eat less.

But that's what my brother can take home. This time, her grandmother motioned for her to get it, which was an epoch-making icebreaker.

When I opened the lid of the sorghum stalks on the pickle jar, I saw that in the sauce jar where the two of them were hugging, long beans, cucumbers, green radish, and mustard lumps were drowned with old soup.

Gherkins are the fastest and most delicious, crisp, salty and fresh with the unique aroma of cucumbers. But I don't need to eat it. Pickled is a rarity.

Since it was rare for grandma to speak, Jiang Mi was not polite to her old man, wrapped a few pickled cucumbers in clean corn chips, and fished out two mustard lumps that were pickled last year.

This kind of pickle is not only not salty, but also has a kind of spicy green air, which most children don't like very much, but the aged one is very crispy.

In particular, it is washed and shredded, wrapped in white flour, and baked into pickle cakes with oil, which is the favorite side dish for children who go to school.

Grandma Jiang Mi pretended not to care about how many pickles her granddaughter had fished, but when she caught a glimpse of her little granddaughter taking so much, she was so angry that she opened her mouth for a long time and cursed in a low voice.

"A dead girl, you are not afraid of death if you take so much? Sending something wasn't enough to get it back......"

"Mother, it's just a few pickle lumps, it's worth a few dollars, and Jiang Mi bought me a new scarf today."

Today is a scarf and clothes, and Aunt Jiang is so beautiful that she can't close her mouth, so naturally she can't listen to her mother scolding her niece again.

Grandma Jiang Mi originally thought that the scarf on Aunt Jiang's head was bought with her own money, but when she heard Aunt Jiang say this, she immediately stopped in surprise, obviously embarrassed to scold.

But after thinking about it, she was a little unwilling, and even Aunt Jiang complained, "You can throw money around, and I don't know how to ......use the province to marry your second brother's daughter-in-law."

In her heart, how could Jiang Mi, a child, take the initiative to buy a headscarf for her aunt? must have coaxed his niece to take out the money.

In her eyes, although she has long been separated from her eldest son's family, she always feels that the money earned by her eldest son is also her own money and cannot be wasted casually, not to mention that the most important thing to solve in the family at the moment is the second child's house problem.

"After dinner, you help your sister-in-law's family peel corn husks, and by the way, mention your second brother's house."

Aunt Jiang frowned, feeling embarrassed.

Helping to work is helping to work, why should it be related to the second brother's building a house?

After eating, Aunt Jiang just wanted to lie down on the kang and rest for a while, but she was slapped out of the door by her mother.

"A dead girl with no eyesight, no wonder no one comes to the door to talk about matchmaking, lazy and lazy, if you are lazy, you still want your mother to support you for the rest of your life?"