Chapter 16: Xu faints
As an outsider, she can't provoke the feelings of other people's mothers and daughters, but if she doesn't say anything, Ning Yatou is bullied, and she feels uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Ning Yatou is now clear and knows how to deal with these things, if she lets Xu go this time and lets Xu take the meat away, it will be more troublesome in the future.
Like the Ning family, it's like leeches, it's not easy to deal with.
"What's wrong with Aunt Huang, let's quickly pick up the steamed buns, peel off the skin, otherwise ......"
"Okay!" Huang picked up the steamed buns on the ground, and his flesh hurt.
It's just that it fell to the ground, and you can still eat it when you pick it up, what's wrong with the big white steamed buns that don't look good? They were still being eaten by others.
But......
Ning Yatou has already started to tear the skin on the outside of the steamed bun, what a loser!
"Ning girl, in fact, it's okay if you don't peel your skin?"
"How can that be?" Ning Yan shook her head, people in the future know this kind of common sense from the mouth, she will naturally pay attention to it, what is it if people eat steamed buns with soil?
Indirect murder for money?
It's not that you can't afford to eat, and it's not a famine year, so it's better to pay attention to it. Huang couldn't make sense, so he could only follow Ning Yan to pick off the steamed bun.
"That, Ning Yatou, I have two pigs at home, and these skins are ......," Huang said, his old face turned red.
It's just that if she doesn't say it, she thinks in her heart, Ning Yatou doesn't eat these, and there are no other livestock at home except for two rabbits, if she doesn't take it, I don't know who will be cheaper.
"Then you take these back and feed them to the pigs."
"......" Huang was stunned, and got these skins so easily.
"Don't want it anymore?"
"No, no, want, want!" After Huang finished speaking, he wrapped the steamed bun with lotus leaves and walked home.
Ning Yan brought the dried sugar water outside and asked Zhao Liang to share it with the people who were working.
After drinking the sugar water, these people started to work harder.
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When Xu returned to Ning's house, he first changed his clothes and sat on the bed in clean clothes, Xu's eyes became redder and redder.
Thinking that she had been wronged as a cow and a horse in the Ning family all these years, and finally her son had a chance, she thought that she was going to get through it, but this kind of thing happened, and the money-losing goods had changed a lot.
If she is disobedient, forget it, she is still embarrassed in various ways.
The things that my mother-in-law explained were not done well, and I didn't know what kind of sin I would suffer.
Why is it so painful?
Thinking of the man who had no news, and then thinking about the suffering he had suffered over the years, Xu lay on the bed and cried.
"Xu, are you dead? What about the meat you want to bring? Da Li's voice sounded in the courtyard, Xu hurriedly wiped his eyes, and when he opened the door, he saw Da Li's face.
Extremely weak-hearted and lowered his head: "Mother, I ......"
"What are you, meat?"
"No, no meat." Xu lowered his head as he spoke, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
"There is no meat, what are you doing here, why are you so useless." Da Li's voice rose suddenly, and he reached out and twisted Xu's ear and carried Xu to the tree in the yard.
Due to inertia, Xu's forehead hit the tree directly, his eyes glazed, he fell into a coma, and he couldn't see anything.
No one knew what happened in the courtyard of the Ning family, and even Da Li didn't care about it, so he took out a handful of ash from the pot and touched Xu's forehead, and threw the person on the bed and left it alone.
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At noon, the sun was shining overhead, and the man who was working on the new house behind the thatched hut couldn't stand it, the sun was too strong, and his scalp was itchy, not to mention how torturous.
Zhao Liang saw this situation and knew that it was time to rest, so he walked around the stove room, and when he saw that the food was ready, he beckoned the people who were working to stop first and talk about eating before eating.
Ning Yan stood in the stove room, put the food in the bowl, and the man who helped was divided into a bowl of two big white steamed buns, which contained more meat slices than fungus.
The man who ate was startled, even during the Chinese New Year, there was no such way to eat.
Looking at the meat in the bowl, they began to rub and wonder if they could still get paid for eating this meal.
It's just that if you really can't get paid, it doesn't seem to be a loss, after all, you drank sugar water, ate pork, and had so much oil and water.
Zhao Liang ate with the people in the village, and he naturally heard the muttering of these people.
got up and said: "Wages are wages, meals are meals, don't think too much, there are all of them." ”
Aunt Huang walked over from home, just heard Zhao Liang's words, and couldn't help but start counting: "Ning Yan, this girl's heart is too big, with a child I don't know how to save a little, after raising a son, there are many places to spend money, no matter what I say, I have to put so much meat, I feel distressed when I look at it from the side!" ”
"Aunt Huang is here, anyway, isn't your iron pillar daughter-in-law long gone, I like Ning girl so much, let's make a living?"
"What's the nonsense, let people hear it, Ning girl can't see people."
Huang said this, but he secretly noticed it in his heart, if Ning Yatou kept being like this, it didn't seem impossible to make a living with her son.
But take a look at the house under construction. The mind is extinguished again.
really put her son and Ning Yan together, her son will be gossiped about by outsiders, after all, Ning Yatou has just built a house.
When I returned to the fence yard, I saw that the little granddaughter and Ning Youyu were holding a small bowl, and their mouths were full of oil, and the idea of just pressing it down came up again.
The little granddaughter usually lights the fire at home or sticks to her, and she is too timid to even have a friend.
Now I'm playing with Ning Youyu.
If...... Huang's gaze fell on Ning Yan again, and there was a little more consideration in his eyes.
Ning Yan was extremely sensitive to things like gaze, and when she turned around and found the Huang family staring at her, she didn't think much about it.
After lunch, work started again.
The men in the trees cried out tiredly, but the men who worked did not stop.
When you are thirsty, drink a bowl of sweet sugar water, and when you are hungry, you can go to the stove room to get a white steamed bun and take a bite, this day is moist!
The working men even began to expect that Ning Yan's house could be built for three years and two years. In this way, you can live a few more years.
However, it was just a two-entry yard, and the people who came to help with the work were industrious and honest, and it took about ten days for the house to come up.
The high wall and red tiles have a fight with Mr. Xue's side.
However, Ningyan's courtyard is more concise, and you can take in the scenery at a glance when you stand inside. Of course, that's all for later.
The next day, the men in the village were building houses, Ning Yan and Huang were busy in the stove room, and the big Li family and the little Li family came over.
Xiao Li is still carrying a person on his back, but it is not Xu who hit his head on the tree yesterday, Xu's face is sallow, his eyes are tightly closed, and even his breathing is a little abnormal.
"Big girl, you come out for me!" Da Li walked to the gate of the fence and roared at the top of his voice.
Hearing Da Li's voice, the Huang family, who was helping in the stove room, pulled his mouth, with a look of disgust, after all, yesterday the Xu family came to fight the autumn wind and threw a basket of steamed buns on the ground, ruining the grain.
Now to find fault today, it has been replaced by the Da Li family, and this family comes to fight the autumn breeze every day? Interesting? I don't even want my face.