Chapter 069: The Third Aunt's Whole Family Is Coming?
When she got the things from her second uncle's house, Xia Xiaoqin would definitely not mention it home.
Hou Qingjun saw that they didn't take anything at all, so he had to quickly chop a few fresh lettuce from the vegetable field and let them take them home to eat.
It was only four o'clock when I left my second uncle's house, but the dark clouds on the horizon were very low, and I couldn't see people clearly two meters away from the dark.
When Xia Xiaoqin saw Xia Weiye, he was coming out of a small forest.
Xia Xiaoqin didn't want to have too much to do with him at this time, so she pretended not to see him, and rode the tricycle fast, leaving Xia Weiye and Xiaolin behind.
Xia Weiye only vaguely saw a tricycle passing by after Xia Xiaoqin rode away, and the tricycle was painted with old green paint, much like the one that sent tofu to the second uncle's house.
Xia Weiye wasn't sure if it was Xia Xiaoqin, he went back to the village to inquire, but he didn't expect Xia Xiaoqin and Xia Xiuxue to really come.
Xia Weiye began to be apprehensive, and he couldn't be sure if Xia Xiaoqin had seen him and Ma Ping enter the grove......
When Xia Xiaoqin returned to Xiajia Village, it was pouring rain, but fortunately, Xia Xiaoqin was afraid of the rain, so she rode the tricycle fast on the road, so she and Xia Xiuxue avoided the heavy rain.
The matter of the third aunt Hou Qin, Xia Xiaoqin and Xia Xiuxue, did not hide it from Shen Shu, Shen Shu hugged Xia Xiaofu and sighed: "Xiao Ye is a very well-behaved child, and your third aunt is also a good person, why are they so miserable......"
God seemed to know Xia Xiuxue's gloomy mood, and the pouring rain continued until the early morning of the next day.
Xia Zhiqiang knocked on the door with a raincoat, Xia Xiaoqin had already covered the Chiba tofu with a tarpaulin, and after handing over the tricycle to Xia Zhiqiang, Xia Xiaoqin did not forget to tell Xia Zhiqiang to be careful on the road, safety is the most important.
Xia Zhiqiang nodded steadily and rode a tricycle on the road.
Because of the heavy rain last night, Xia Xiaoqin did not go to the hospital to deliver dinner. The village road that had rained was muddy, and Xia Xiaoqin couldn't walk on a bicycle, so she didn't go to breakfast.
At half past ten in the morning, Xia Zhiqiang returned from delivering tofu, and the rain stopped at this time.
Xia Xiaoqin put the last box of Beijing pastries in the tricycle, fixed Ma Za, and helped Xia Xiuxue to sit on it.
Shen Shu took a blanket for Xia Xiuxue to cover his lap as usual, and when he handed the lunch box to Xia Xiuxue, he did not forget to tell Xia Xiaoqin to take out 200 yuan from the bank and give it to the third aunt, so that she could tide over the difficulties in front of her.
Shen Shu is such a kind-hearted person, although her family is not rich, she will not even hesitate when it is time to help others.
Because she didn't go to deliver food last night, Xia Xiaoqin knew that she might face the storm of Old Lady Xia, so she deliberately arrived half an hour early at noon.
However, Mrs. Xia seemed to be in a good mood, and she didn't even get angry at Xia Xiaoqin.
After Mrs. Xia finished her lunch, she stopped hanging Xia Xiaoqin, and said with a smile: "Your third aunt said that she will come back tomorrow with your third uncle and Xiaomin." ”
Xia Xiaoqin suddenly realized, no wonder Mrs. Xia was happy.
The third aunt Xia Chunyan often said that the third aunt Zhang Quan was busy and rarely took him home with him, even when Xia Xiaoqin's father died a year ago, the third aunt and Zhang Min did not come back, let alone Xiaofu sent a happy dinner, and even the third aunt did not come that day!
This time, Xia Chunyan was able to bring Zhang Quan and Zhang Min back together, and Mrs. Xia felt that she was valued, and the loss and resentment accumulated earlier because Xia Chunyan did not come back as soon as possible were swept away.
"By the way, let your mother stop being busy making the bed, your third aunt said that they will stay in the guest house after they come." Mrs. Xia said again.
Xia Danhong pouted when she heard this: "There are so many places to use money, I don't know how to save the money for living in the guest house." ”
Old Mrs. Xia's face immediately pulled down: "Let your mother rest her heart, don't always think about picking money from my daughter." I was hospitalized because of her, and she had to pay for the medical bills. ”
Xia Danhong rolled her eyes and didn't speak.
Xia Xiaoqin didn't fight with them for this, as long as she didn't ask her for money.
Xia Xiaoqin wished that Xia Chunyan wouldn't live in her house, Shen Shu was busy enough to take care of Xia Xiaofu, and if Xia Chunyan's family lived in her house again, Shen Shu would definitely be busy with a spinning top.
Xia Xiuxue's idea was the same as Xia Xiaoqin, after leaving the hospital, they first went to get money, and then went to the vegetable market street to cut 2 catties of meat, and then went straight to the cotton spinning factory on North Street in Anxian County, Xia Xiuxue's aunt Hou Juan lived in the family building of the cotton spinning factory.
When Hou Juan saw what Xia Xiaoqin was lifting, not only did she not have a smiling face, but she stretched her face longer.
"Has your family made a fortune? Yesterday I went to deliver pork to your second uncle, and today I sent pork again! ”
Xia Xiaoqin heard that the second uncle had come, so the aunt should know that her family's tofu was selling very well, and she was not so nervous about using the money for the time being, why was the aunt so angry when she saw them buying meat?
However, Hou Juan and Xia Xiaoqin have no blood relationship, she is Xia Xiuxue's aunt, Hou Juan lectured, Xia Xiaoqin hindered Xia Xiuxue's relationship, so she could only listen silently.
"Xiuxue, Xiaoqin, come and sit in the house." Hou Qin came out of the back room and greeted them.
Hou Juan staggered her body and let Xia Xiaoqin and Xia Xiuxue enter the house.
Just by entering the house, Xia Xiaoqin knew that the timing of their coming today was wrong.
When she arrived in the hall, Xia Xiaoqin saw the food on the table.
A pot of rice porridge, a basket of steamed buns, 1 white noodles, 2 mixed noodles, a stack of sesame oil mixed with radish pickles and a stack of cold lettuce.
The wall clock on the wall pointed to half past one in the afternoon, and Hou Juan's meal had just been served, and this meal was really not related to the abundance.
The aunt and uncle are both regular employees of the cotton mill, have a fixed income every month, a family of three with two large and one small, healthy and happy family, and belong to the standard city people.
Xia Xiaoqin is very suspicious, people in the city eat this?
It's no different from the people in the village!
"Have you eaten?" Hou Qin asked in a low voice.
"We've eaten, what about Xiaoye? Asleep? ”
Hou Juan sat down at the dinner table, grabbed the white-flour steamed bun and took a bite first, and then said: "That little ancestor has been making trouble for two hours, and if she doesn't sleep, I will starve to death!" ”
"Eldest sister, you eat first, Xiaoqin brought pork, I'll go and fry another meat for you."
Hou Juan's face eased at this time: "Go ahead, put more salt, your cold lettuce is not salty at all!" ”
"Hey, okay." After Hou Qin dealt with Hou Juan, she hurriedly said to Xia Xiaoqin, "You sit down first, I'll go stir-fry, and you can eat some later." ”
Hou Qin warmly entertained the guests who came to the door, and Hou Qin cooked the dishes.
"Third aunt, I'll help you." Xia Xiaoqin followed Hou Qin into the kitchen.
If it weren't for the fact that this was Aunt Hou Juan's home, Xia Xiaoqin would regard Hou Qin as the owner.
The kitchen of the aunt's house is very small, and the kitchen is piled with lettuce and garlic sprouts, which are very fresh, and should have been sent by Hou Qingjun this morning.
Hou Qin's hands and feet were nimble, Xia Xiaoqin couldn't help at all, and a few minutes later, a plate of fried shredded pork with garlic sprouts was served on the table.
Hou Juan tasted it and said: "This meat can't be bitten, is it because you are old, or they won't choose when they buy meat, and they buy old female pork." ”
"Maybe I'm getting old, big sister, you can make do with it first."
Hou Juan rolled her eyes and began to pick meat from the garlic sprouts to eat.
Xia Xiaoqin was shouted by Xue Qin and ate two bites of food, the shredded meat in the garlic sprouts was very tender, and it was not at all what Hou Juan said that the firewood could not be bitten.
Looking at Hou Juan's eating appearance again, Xia Xiaoqin is really angry, she is disgusted to death, why are the chopsticks in her hand so sincere?
A plate of fried shredded pork with garlic sprouts, the shredded meat all went into Hou Juan's mouth, chewing the meat quickly, which is the appearance of firewood not moving?