After a while, he found the small half bag of rice in the bag in the corner of the wall, he lifted the rice bag and checked it, poured a few handfuls of rice into the rice jar, estimated the amount of lunch and dinner for his family today, and waited for him to find the pig back, or tomorrow morning, go to the village to grind some rice, and the problem will be solved.

After Qian Dacheng finished everything, he left directly with the rice bag.

Wang Jiao was really about to be laughed at by Qian Dacheng's behavior, she turned her head and glanced at Qian Jun and Qian Hao, who also looked ugly, and then looked at Zhao Qiuyue.

Although her face was also gloomy, she didn't look so angry.

Yes, my own mother is used to it.

Zhao Qiuyue felt Wang Jiao's eyes looking at her, she quickly put away the gloom on her face, smiled at her reluctantly, and said, "I'll go clean up for you." ”

The man went straight out of the kitchen and went in the direction of the hall.

Qian Jun and Qian Hao had finished eating, Qian Hao was still in a daze at the dinner table, obviously depressed, and he didn't know if he was doing this because Qian Dacheng was weak, or because Qian was too strong, but it was also possible that he knew that the rice at home was gone, and he was worried that he would be hungry again.

Qian Jun reluctantly smiled at Wang Jiao and began to pack up his rice and go to wash.

Sometimes, Qian Jun also feels very powerless about this kind of life, he can't bear it, and he can't resist it, if he is stupid and can't see clearly, but he clearly feels that there is nothing he can do.

Wang Jiao glanced at the two of them and sighed heavily.

Zhao Qiuyue quickly packed up the three children's things simply, each person had a small burden, and there was also a basket with vegetables.

"Inside the baggage are your daily necessities, one for each person, and these vegetables are for grandma's family."

Then Qian Jun carried three burdens and vegetable baskets alone, and Wang Jiao and Qian Hao followed him out of the door.

Because the three of them understood in their hearts that going to their grandmother's house this time was not like going to relatives, but taking refuge, so the emotions of the three people were not too high, and Wang Jiao felt even more angry in her heart, why did she want to avoid Mrs. Qian?

It makes me angry just thinking about it.

There is also Qian Dacheng, he even took the rice at home to honor Mrs. Qian, she beckoned and was ready to let the little ghost go and collect the rice again, but the little ghost came to her, ready to tell Wang Jiao to promise to complete the task and leave, but Wang Jiao regretted it again.

The little ghost could only follow behind Wang Jiao and hung his head unhappily, now it is so difficult to figure out how to behave.

Qian Dacheng said that Mrs. Qian's family was waiting for the rice to be put into the pot, and the little ghost would not be able to get all the rice back now.

Since Mrs. Qian had to eat her family's rice, Wang Jiao's eyes rolled, and she immediately had an idea in her heart.

She stepped in front of Qian Jun and Qian Hao, beckoned to them, grinned, and smiled slyly.

Seeing this, Qian Jun and Qian Hao wondered what Wang Jiao was going to do, but they still cooperated and leaned their heads over.

The three little heads were next to each other, squirming for a while, and when the goal was set, they began to act separately.

Qian Hao was responsible for taking care of the baggage at the threshing floor at the head of the village, Qian Jun secretly went to the door of Mrs. Qian's house to guard the point, and Wang Jiao pretended to go home to pick up things.

When Wang Jiao went home to pick up his things, and when he found Qian Jun outside Mrs. Qian's house, he had already locked on today's target.

Wang Jiao wiped out a paper bag from her pocket and handed it to Qian Jun's hand, "Brother, you throw this over and lure her chickens out." ”

Qian Jun took the paper packet and opened it to see that it was just a small bag of rice, and he couldn't see any difference in this rice at all.

However, Wang Jiao had already told him before that the rice grains were mixed with medicine, as long as he sprinkled the rice on the ground and summoned Mrs. Qian's chickens, they would be fascinated when the chickens ate them, and they only needed to go forward and pick them up.

Although Qian Jun also doubted that Wang Jiao's words were unreliable, but since Wang Jiao said so, he did so, anyway, it was like this with Mrs. Qian's family, how bad could it be?

So, he took the small paper bag given by Wang Jiao and touched the door of Mrs. Qian's house, grabbed the rice grains with one hand, and scattered them to the chickens in the yard in small pieces, while leading them outside.

It is not easy for chickens to forage in winter, Mrs. Qian is a picker, the chickens do not lay eggs in winter, she feels that feeding the chickens is a loss, and the chickens lay eggs in the spring, and she feels that the chickens are also feeding after laying eggs, which is also a waste, so her chickens are okay in spring, summer and autumn, and they can go outside to forage for food, and they are unlucky in winter, and they can only rely on the bits and pieces that their families discard in the yard to satisfy their hunger.

So the few grains of rice that Qian Jun scattered instantly attracted the chickens in the yard.

A few slightly larger ones rushed to the front to grab food.

Seeing this, Wang Jiao and Qian Jun were all happy in their hearts, and before the rice in their hands was fed, the chicken rushed to them, and Wang Jiao counted three numbers in her heart: 1, 2, 3, poured.

Then Mrs. Qian's chickens fell to the ground.

Although Wang Jiao had already told him about the efficacy of the medicine, he was still startled when he really saw those chickens fall to the ground instantly.

But he immediately came back to his senses, grabbed a chicken neck with one hand and stuffed it into the padded jacket, and the two ran away.

Because the people in the village helped Mrs. Qian's family find pigs, they didn't meet anyone along the way.

The two met with Qian Hao at the threshing floor at the head of the village, and the plan was successful, and the three of them were excited.

Qian Jun tied up the two chickens with straw, stuffed them in a vegetable basket, covered them with green vegetables, then put them on his arms, carried three more burdens, and greeted Wang Jiao and Qian Hao with a smile on his face.

Over the years, because my family was poor, every time I went to my grandmother's house, I brought a few handfuls of greens.

In fact, everyone is from the countryside, and there is nothing to send some vegetables grown at home.

It's just that when they go home, their grandmother will prepare a bunch of things for them to take home, which makes Qian Jun feel that the things they brought over are really not enough.

But if you know it, you can't get anything else at home, what can he do.

Now he takes two chickens to his grandmother's house, which is a generous gift.

Although the chicken is Mrs. Qian's chicken, Wang Jiao said that since Mrs. Qian wants to eat their rice, then they should eat their chicken.

One thing for another, no one should shout who suffers, they are all found by themselves.

Although Qian Jun felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Wang Jiao's words, he didn't care about him, he had suffered losses at the hands of Mrs. Qian for so many years, and it was rare to reverse it, and he just felt happy.

Zhao Qiuyue's maiden home is in Zhaojia Village, half an hour away from Yaoqian Village by ox cart, and it takes about 40 minutes to walk, but today it is snowy, and it is Qian Hao and Wang Jiao's, dragging two little tails, but they walked for more than an hour.