Mama Jin hurriedly stepped forward and helped Qi Cheng put down the firewood, muttering in her mouth: "Chengzi, you are also tired every day, and there are still a lot of firewood sent last time." You have to have a good rest, you don't have to work so hard every day. Go into the house with our old man and sit down for a while, and Mama will make you tea. ”

Qi Younian also helped on the side, "Yes, my body is still strong, and I can still make a living, I can't always let you do the work of two families alone." Come, go into the house to rest, the day before yesterday Ye bought some coarse tea, the taste is okay, let's drink it too. ”

Qi Cheng smiled and excused himself: "Our own family, what are you polite to me?" I also did this by the way, without effort. Then he looked at the sky and said, "I won't go in before the hour is early, and when I'm free, I'll come and taste my uncle's tea." ”

There are many things in the farmhouse, and Qi Younian is not forced to stay, and a few people thanked him again and sent Qi Cheng out of the yard.

Qi Younian turned around and talked to Ye Xinyan about Qi Yourong's intention, and he was a little embarrassed when he spoke, "Your uncle and grandfather are the youngest of the three brothers, and they don't know how to be considerate of others. ”

Regarding Qi Younian's apology, Ye Xinyan was very unimpressed, "Grandpa doesn't have to worry too much. When a family gets along, it is inevitable that there will be times when they have different views and ideas. It is often said that it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs, and it is most difficult to tell right and wrong between relatives and relatives. It's just some leftover breakfast, which is always eaten by the family, and if my uncle and grandfather want it, they will give it to him. ”

Ye Xinyan's original family also had seven aunts and eight aunts, and she had seen a lot of contradictions and quarrels, among which there were naturally people like Qi Yourong who wanted to take advantage.

She probably understood Qi Yourong's thoughts, it was nothing more than that they were all brothers connected by blood, the second brother was doing well, and it was of course incumbent on the third brother to pull out and make up for it, and it would be intolerable and shameful not to make up for it. As for whether he should help when the second brother is not found, of course, that is not in his consideration.

However, there are people like Qi Yourong, and there are people like Qi Yougui and Qi Cheng. Speaking of which, the Qi family's big house is really good, although the Wang family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are always indifferent to Ye Xinyan's family, but from Qi Cheng's long time of carrying water and firewood for her family, it seems that at least the Wang family and the eldest aunt Xu are acquiescing to Qi Cheng's doing.

People who are generous and sincere to others must always have some good reward.

A few corn stall flowers, Ye Xinyan will not put it in his eyes, Sanfang wants it, let him take it. It's just that if you miss the greater benefit, Qi Yourong, your old man, can't complain about others.

Mama Jin didn't think anything of it. In the past few decades, she has been serving the master's family in a big mansion, and she has seen many things that are bloodless and bloodless. A few cornmeal meals are just food, as long as you have your own home, it's not a big deal.

The next day's breakfast stall was set up, leaving two triangular pancakes and three corn stalls.

About yesterday, Qi Yourong went home and told his family that when Qi Younian drove the donkey cart to the house, Mama Jin saw Pang Zi holding the child in her arms, standing at the gate of her yard from afar, looking over the path in the village.

Mama Jin touched Ye Xinyan and motioned for her to look over.

Ye Xinyan only glanced at the Pang clan who was looking at them, and said in her heart: This is really memorable.

Fortunately, Pang Zi didn't chase after him, which made Ye Xinyan breathe a sigh of relief. If Ponzi wasn't ugly and really came over with the child in her arms, wouldn't she have to rummage through the boxes and cabinets and take out those few cakes?

When I got home and moved everything from the donkey cart, it was almost noon.

Ye Xinyan put a few cakes into the basket and said Qi Younian: "I'll go and deliver cakes to my uncle and grandfather's house, and grandpa and grandma will rest first." "Send it early, so that no one will worry about it.

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The days passed like this, and the stall in the second room of the Qi family was booming. Nearly 100 bowls of rice tofu can be sold every day, connected with triangular baked cakes and corn stalls, and in a month, the net profit is 5 taels of silver and another 600 yuan.

A monthly income of five taels of silver is not much, but for an ordinary farmer's family, it is already a high-income group.

When they first came to Qinghe Village, they had more than 50 taels of silver in their hands, and they used nearly 20 taels of silver to buy things, make furniture, and start a stall, and they had 34 taels left in their hands. Now that there are five taels of silver coming in every month, the days to come will be much better. With some savings, you can set up a small shop, do a serious business, and save so much hard work every day.

The only trouble is Qi Younian's best brother.

When Qi Younian promised to give food to Sanfang at that time, he just thought about sending some every once in a while. But Qi Yourong doesn't think so, in Qi Yourong's thoughts, the second room is bought and sold every day, of course, there should be a surplus every day, it is impossible to buy everything cleanly, and this surplus ...... Didn't the old / second promise him and give it to his home?

So, Qi Yourong stared at Qi Younian's comings and goings, if he didn't send food to eat one day, Qi Yourong's eyes were full of grievances, and Qi Younian's goosebumps could rise.

The food was sent to the third room of the Qi family, so naturally the big house of the Qi family could not be pulled down.

Qi Yougui can be considerate of the second brother's family, young and old, women and children, and don't care too much. But there are other people in the big house, not everyone knows the third brother's character like Qi Yougui, and understands the second brother's helplessness. Other people are only afraid that they will be cold in the second room, and they don't know what to do and what is wrong.

In this era, farmers and commoners have been working hard to fill their stomachs for generations, and if they can get a few decent foods that can be eaten every day, it will be a windfall income. What's more, what can be eaten is still a very good taste.

The premise of having a big house with manpower and material resources to help the second room is there, no matter from that point of view, there is no benefit to the second room, but the reason for leaving the big house aside.

Moreover, Ye Xinyan also saw that the people in the third room were a bunch of goods who could only enter and not leave. It feels natural to accept the benefits, and if Qi Younian's family needs help one day, Sanfang can definitely sit idly by.

In order to save from worry, Ye Xinyan simply scooped one more bowl and made a few more when she made noodles every night. Every day, the stall is collected and distributed to the large room and the third room.

On this day, the stall was closed earlier, and the family came back to be busy with their own things, and Mama Jin took time to send cakes to the third room of the Qi family. I don't know that Mama Jin has been gone for a while and has not returned.

Ye Xinyan had made lunch and didn't see anyone, and she was about to go out to look for someone, so Mama Jin came back angrily. I didn't get the basket back from the stall flowers, and I dragged a child in my hand. Obviously, the child tried his best to retreat his little body, unwilling to follow her.

How did you bring back the motherless child from Uncle Sitang's family?

Ye Xinyan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mama, what's wrong?" ”

She glanced at the child again.

It is summer now, and Qi Congming's single clothes are tattered and dirty, and many holes have been exposed. I saw that his little face was full of fear and anxiety, and there were residual tears on his face. Although under the strength of Mama Jin's strong pull, he staggered and followed, but his small body retreated showed his reluctance to come with Mama Jin.