Take the clothes and find Aunt Huang: "This can't be done, if you can't do it, auntie, I'll change people, but you can't be tired because of making clothes." ”

"Don't be tired, don't be tired, this dress must be made by the Mu family, I'll teach her a lesson, and I won't need her help in the future."

Aunt Huang didn't blush when she spoke.

After finishing speaking, he glared at Mu's: "What are you doing here, hurry up and bring another bowl of sugar water." ”

The Mu family was unhappy, but he would not demolish the Huang family at this time.

After all, the money earned by the Huang family did not fall into her hands in the end.

Mo Mo Chirped and walked back to the house, and when he came out again, he was holding a bowl of sugar water, but Ning Yan didn't drink the sugar water, and put it on the stone bench in the courtyard at random.

Continue to count your clothes.

Finally, when I checked out with Aunt Huang, she said: "Do less next month, I can't collect so much if I do more, slow down a little, don't be too anxious." ”

After Ning Yan finished speaking, he gave the money to the Huang family, and walked out of the yard with clothes, shoes and socks carrying two large burdens.

Aunt Huang looked at the silver in her hand, and the smile on her face became deeper and deeper.

As for doing less, that's impossible.

Now that you have money to make, you have to do it hard.

When there is no business in the future, I can't do it, so I thought about walking to the cloth village with the silver, but this time Aunt Huang didn't dare to continue to ask for defective products.

It's all very good quality linen.

When I got home, I got back to work.

When you are tired, let Mu pinch his shoulders.

Gouziwan is better now, and the girls from other villages are looking at the men in their village who have not started a family.

Aunt Huang also has confidence in front of the Mu family.

As long as the Mu family dares to speak up to her, Aunt Huang will dare to say something about divorce and remarriage.

Although both Aunt Huang and Mu knew that it was impossible to divorce their wives, it did not prevent them from saying it.

Mu was scared in his heart, after all, the child had not yet been born.

As long as she is born, whether it is a boy or a girl, she has confidence.

Touching his stomach, he brought the bowl on the stone bench to the stove room, and once again provoked a hot coo, and he solved the sugar water and eggs.

After eating, he disliked Ning Yan once.

I don't eat such delicious eggs, what do you serve.

Wiping his mouth and walking outside, he mixed some hot water with the remaining sugar water in the bowl and brought it to the front shop.

"Mother, I warmed up the egg in sugar water and sent it to the iron pillar."

"Go, go, go."

Huang didn't even raise his head when he spoke.

Continue to hold the needlework and thread to the sole.

As for the iron pillar, he sucked in the sweet taste of the water and smiled on his face.

"The sugar water is so sweet."

"It's not, where can other people's families eat this every day, or you can do it and earn the family business."

"You are still a daughter-in-law, you are virtuous."

......The boy who pulled the bellows was a little upset in his stomach.

Brother Tiezhu came to say a few words from time to time, and he vomited to death.

There is also a new sister-in-law, who looks so strange, and when he grows up, he should not marry such a woman.

Muttering a few words in his heart, the boy began to continue pulling the bellows.

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Ning Yan walked to Ning Ji with two large bags of things, and saw Le Er, who was busy inside, not big and immature, and the young man who had not yet smoked a strip was already able to carry a shop.

It's amazing.

Called Le Er out, Ning Yan directly asked Mrs. Jia's question.

Le Er's face flashed with astonishment: "Where is Ning Cheng?" ”

"To the south, far away and where it doesn't snow in winter, you have to stay there for at least three years after you go." Ning Yan said all of Le Er's questions in annoyance.

As for the final decision, it still depends on Le Er.

Seeing that Le Er's tangled forehead was twisted, Ning Yan said again: "Don't worry, I don't ask you to give an answer at this time." ”

After Ning Yan finished speaking, he patted Le Er's shoulder, bought a few strings of sugar gourds on the street, and walked towards the village with his package.

Along the way, there is only the fragrance, there is the fragrance of duck neck marinated pork knuckle, as well as the taste of dried fruits, especially fried chestnuts in sugar.

Smelling these familiar smells, I feel the changes of the times.

There are not many pedestrians, but there are many who open their doors to do business.

Winter happens to be the saddest season, and if you don't do business again, you won't have to eat the old bottom.

Ning Yan bought whatever he liked.

When I went out of the city gate, in addition to the two burdens I was carrying on my shoulders, I also had a lot of food hanging on my waist.

Although his own life is better.

But there is never too much of a snack thing.

Snacking is a fashion.

Thinking about it like this, Ning Yan missed Wu Youniang who went to the capital.

Wu Youniang is a powerful woman, not very old, and she can make something like a cake and an egg tart just by relying on her narrative.

If Wu Youniang is still here, maybe she can even make spicy strips.

Now the greenhouse technology is becoming more and more proficient, although the peppers are not planted in the whole Gouziwan, but what about it......

It's definitely enough for your own use.

Making some spicy strips, whether it is for sale or eating at home, is a pleasure.

Home-made is hygienic and environmentally friendly, and there will be no such thing as eating plastic.

It's a pity.

Ay......

Ning Yan sighed as he walked towards the village.

When I returned to the village, it was already dark, and in winter it was dark early, the days were short and the nights were long, and I hadn't done anything yet, and the day had passed.

When I walked to the path at the foot of the mountain, I saw a wooden stake poked at the door of my house, and after I walked in, I was sure what the hell was the wooden stake, this was her son.

The sugar gourd on the body was taken out and handed it to Ning Youyu: "Bite it lightly, there is no core, don't get your teeth out." ”

"Got it."

Ning Youyu's voice echoed in the courtyard, and Ning Yan put the big burden in the utility room.

Prepare to take the mountain people next tomorrow, and the cotton seedlings in the greenhouse will be eaten by the grass.

You can't do it without hurrying.

You can't let Liu Erhei work with Daddy Qian day and night!

When Mrs. Jia saw Ning Yan, her eyes were full of expectation.

Ning Yan shook his head, and panic flashed on Jia Pozi's face.

Can't let Mrs. Jia misunderstand, Ning Yan hurriedly said: "I'll let him think about it, after all, this is three or four years, and he can't see people who have shared weal and woe with him in previous years for many days, so he can't think about it." ”

"yes, you have to think about it."

A smile appeared on Mrs. Jia's face.

When you're older, you're afraid of loneliness, and it's always good to have someone with you.

Seeing the smile on Mrs. Jia's face again, Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Take a day off.

The next day, Ning Yan took a sleigh up the mountain again.

The mountain people stared at the big yellow dog for a long time, if it weren't for the sled behind the dog, it is estimated that he would have been pulled down by the mountain people and stewed in a place where no one was.

If it is delicious, in addition to those rare things, the ones that run with long legs belong to rabbit and dog meat.

Dog meat is stewed in a large pot, and some side dishes such as bamboo shoots, shiitake mushrooms, and tofu and coriander are served with a small stove.

The mountain people can make up a table of delicacies just by staring at the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog shivered. The body is covered with layers of hair, which can block the cold of winter, but it cannot block the malice of these people.