So Xiao Qing found a donkey cart, found an alley where no one was, and changed two large bags of rice noodles, as well as twenty catties of black pork, and a few pickled chickens and ducks.

It's just that after Xiao Qing left the bookstore, a piece of cursive writing she wrote down casually was carefully picked up by the bookstore shopkeeper.

Yan Ziqin once failed to take the show three times, and later copied books for others, thinking that he was a must-have in the calligraphy world of Yaoshan, even the academician of Yaoshan Academy, the state thorn history admired his words, but today he knew that there are people outside the sky, a little poor and sour fat woman, and she is a master.

This word, even in the Daqing Dynasty, few people can write the meaning of the word elegantly and freely.

Yaoshan Academy!

These words can be seen from the pen and the stroke of the pen, this person is broad-minded, uninhibited in life, proud of the world, and there is a state of humble heart like a valley daughter between the lines.

This word is worth a thousand gold, a word is a thousand gold!

The shopkeeper Yan suppressed the joy in his heart, as if he had obtained a treasure, rolled up the ordinary white paper, carefully took the frame and put it up, he wanted to take it to the academician, the mountain chief, the teacher, and take it to the calligraphy and painting exhibition, for everyone to watch, make them greedy, and make them crazy.

The woman said, "These words are for him, they are his, they are his!"

Alas, alas, he didn't ask where the woman lived, he knew that she was very fat, and if he knew where she lived, even if he paid for a few paintings and made an exhibition, he would be able to attract more writers and poets and saints to come, and then his bookstore would be famous all over the world.

Xiao Qing still didn't know about these things, let alone Yan Ziqin, the shopkeeper of Yan Ziqin Yan took her words to the academy, and wanted to go to the calligraphy and painting exhibition, and he didn't know the name of the fat woman, which began to spread slowly in the literary circle of Yaoshan County.

After Xiao Qing took the donkey cart home, the children in the family heard the sound of the cart and had already come to the gate of the courtyard to wait.

Qiao Cheng saw that his grandmother was returning with a full load again, and his smiling face was full of anticipation, not knowing what to eat this time.

After moving the things in the car, he took his younger siblings to surround his grandmother, and when he saw those sugar people, his eyes were still shining, these days they have tasted all the best food in the world, and this sugar man is missing.

After the grandmother finished dividing the sugar man, several children tasted the sweetness and discussed which one was better.

The Qin family and the Zhou family carried the rice noodles to the grass hut.

Xiao Qing said that the food at home was almost two stones, and the place in the grass hut could no longer be placed.

The matter of the house should be built in a hurry.

Xiao Qing saw that the basket full of chestnuts had been washed, she picked some chestnuts, and began to teach the Zhou and Qin families to fry chestnuts.

Qiao Erjing lay down for a day and a night, and was almost able to move, so he came out to help peel the chestnuts and dry the dogwoods, but his face was swollen and uncomfortable, and he couldn't see the dogwoods and chestnuts clearly.

He couldn't laugh at all, so he could only keep his face down and lower his head, and pick up the dogwood fruit that he had picked up.

Xiao Qing smiled and said Qiao Yang and Yuanyuan: "Your father's eyes are not good, you two do more work." ”

Qin Shi accosted: "Mother, Erjing deserves it, you don't know that Yuan Yuan laughed at him all morning, and even Shui Yuan and Hanako laughed at him together, saying that his face was not coated with fermented noodles, and his eyes and eyebrows were not clear." ”

Xiao Qing smiled, if Qiao Cheng and Qiao Yang said this, Qiao Erjing picked up the wooden stick and hit them.

Qiao Erjing is different from the men in the village, he loves the girls in the family, especially the water mandarin duck and the garden flowers, which are the flesh of his heart, and others can't say a word.

"Erjing, it's a daughter slave!" Xiao Qing said with a smile.

Qiao Erjing smiled reluctantly, listening to Shui Yuan and Yuan Yuan talking about him, he was silent, the corners of his mouth were still smiling slightly, listening to his daughter's milky laughter, he also laughed.

He squinted at the yard of dried fruit, still wet when wiped.

"Mother, I'm afraid these dogwood fruits are not enough for Shopkeeper Zhou's 100 catties of noodles." Qiao Erjing said loudly: "And these just picked at home haven't been dried yet?" ”

Although there is sun every day, this sun is not weaker than the exposure in July and August.

Xiao Qing walked out of the house, and she saw Qiao Erjing squatting there picking up dogwood, and the corner of her mouth smiled.

"Mother knows, after lunch, mother plans to go to the village to collect some dried dogwood!" Xiao Qing took a bowl of Zhou's fried chestnuts to Qiao Erjing and handed it to him: "Didn't Yuan Yuanniang say that every family in the village has left a lot?" I'll go to the village to try my luck later, and if it's good, let all the dogwoods from the surrounding villages be sent to our house, and I'm not afraid that it won't be enough. ”

Qin listened to his mother's words and ran out, thinking that his mother's house was on the other side of Yaoshan, and there was nothing at home, that is, there were many dried cornwoods and fruits, and if his mother collected dogwoods, I don't know if she would accept them from other villages.

"Mother, do you accept the dogwood from the outer village? They are all dogwood fruits on Yao Mountain. Qin asked.

Xiao Qing turned around and smiled: "Collect it, you can collect as many mothers as you want, but if you want them to send it over themselves, the price will be given according to the price charged by major restaurants, two pennies a catty." ”

Qin Shi calculated, the price of dogwood given by major restaurants is two yuan a catty, if there are ten catties at home, then there will be twenty yuan, so much money can help the family fill a lot of food.

"Mother, okay, I'll go back to my parents' house after lunch." Qin said.

Xiao Qing smiled: "Then when you go back, bring a pheasant to your family, cut a piece of meat from the pickled pork, don't go home empty-handed, and by the way, tell the farmers with dogwood, whoever has dogwood dried fruits, send them to your mother as soon as possible, and your mother will collect as much as she wants." ”

Zhou also ran out, "Mother, I will also go back to my mother's house that afternoon to collect some dried cornwood fruits." ”

Xiao Qing still smiled: "Okay, if your mother's dogwood is too much, send it to your mother, you are the same as Yuanyuan Niang, you can't go back empty-handed when you go home, you can bring some of the pheasants and pork at home." ”

Zhou pursed his lips and smiled: "Good mother! ”

She hasn't been back to her parents' house for a year or two, she doesn't dare to go back, the family was too poor before, after the accident between her father-in-law and Dajing, although her parents and siblings didn't say anything, but the neighbors would always point fingers at the second elder, look at their family jokes, she has not been able to fulfill her filial piety under the knees of the second elder, how can she add to the second elder, and simply don't go back to her parents' house for a year or two.

I only hope that the second elder will be miserable for her, and she can't honor them.

Now that the bitterness is coming, my mother said that when Qiao Hong and Qiao Fang take it back, she will also take Dajing home, the family is now solid, and the family is reunited together, which is what she dreams of.

Now that she can go home, she can still bring things to the second elder, be filial to them for a long time, and give them money, how can she not be excited?

Xiao Qing saw the smiling faces of the two daughters-in-law, one counted the money in his eyes, and the other hugged his hands with relief and thought about his relatives, how long had they not gone back to their parents' house to see?