Chapter 135: Dog skin plaster thieves haunt people

Thinking of this, Lin Hai subconsciously shook his head and waved his hand happily: "This thing is too scarce, and we can't afford it. Well, I'll leave first! After speaking, Lin Hai turned around with his hands behind his back, and his eyes motioned for the six to follow him back.

The six young men really scratched their heads and followed, Seeing Xia Huai's teeth itching for a while, but one of them suddenly stopped and said to Xia Huai: "Miss Xia, then we will go home first, and come back tomorrow!" ”

The young man is inconspicuous, but when he laughs, he can't help but light up, looking like a bright and honest young man.

These thoughts disappeared in a flash, and Xia Huai smiled: "Okay." ”

In the evening, Zhou Huiniang carried the basket, looking at her struggling appearance, it seemed that she had returned with a full load, but the expression on her mother's face was not good.

Xia Huai hurriedly stepped forward to take the basket and wondered, "Mother, what's wrong?" ”

Zhou Huiniang pulled the corners of her mouth, lowered her head and lifted the cloth covering the basket: "It's okay, I bought five catties, what do you think?" But Dapeng is really good, I stuffed a few big stick bones again, I'm old! ”

Dapeng is also Lin Dapeng, Aunt Zhu's eldest son, but Xia Huai has never seen it, it seems that he went out to make furniture for others.

"Really?" Xia Huai rummaged through the meat in the basket and found a large piece of pork belly, as well as a pair of pork liver, a pair of pig lungs, and three or four bones.

Five catties of meat plus these bones, it's almost ten catties!

"Aunt Zhu is really good, how can this meat be sold?"

At the mention of this, Zhou Huiniang finally had a smile on her face: "It is said that it is sold according to 20 Wen, and I heard her say that it will start at least 25 when selling out."

Xia Huai nodded: "It's indeed this price, I think the meat is very good, when the time comes, buy it directly from Aunt Zhu, if they have bones, they can buy it back, just enough to boil bone broth to drink." ”

"Okay, I'll go again tomorrow."

"Don't worry, let's see how the business is going first." After Xia Huai said this, he asked again: "Mother, let's say, did you meet someone at Aunt Zhu's house?" Who said you? ”

Zhou Huiniang was stunned, with some hesitation on her face.

Xia Huai held her hand and said softly, "Mother, what can't we two say?" You say, I'll listen, and I can feel better when I say it. ”

Zhou Huiniang thought about it, and she was right, what could she not say? She knows her daughter's secret, they are the best people in the world!

Thinking of this, Zhou Huiniang's spirits perked up, and her mouth was like pouring beans: "Didn't I go to Dapeng and his mother, who knew that as soon as I entered the door, I saw that long-tongued woman, ah no, it was that Sancao and her mother, who was taking her daughter to Dapeng and his mother's house to eat melon seeds!" ”

"Girl, you don't know, your mother and I only know who is the most beautiful in the world when I see the three grasses"

Xia Huai paused: "That three grasses are really that good-looking?" ”

Zhou Huiniang was stunned for a moment, and immediately snorted a few times: "Just her?" It's not as good as a finger from my Xiaohuai! Last time, Dapeng said that Sancao was a flower in Changlin Village, and I was really stupid to believe it, it turned out to be just a scene. You don't know how much that girl is buried."

Zhou Huiniang doesn't like to talk about people's rights and wrongs on weekdays, but once she says it, it means that she is really angry. Xia Huai was not in a hurry, so she quietly listened to her mother's complaints.

It turned out that Sancao and her mother saw Zhou Huiniang coming to buy meat, and they were jealous one by one, and said a lot of unpleasant things in their mouths. After a while, Zhou Hui's mother's family was a landlord, extravagant and wasteful; After a while, he said that his family was poor, could he appreciate some meat to eat; After a while, it meant that Xia Huai had a seductive face, and asked Zhou Huiniang to look at it.

Anyway, I raised myself a little bit in and out of the words, and poked them not in the nose but not in the eyes! But Zhou Huiniang was so angry that she almost didn't take the pork stick bones on the spot and those two faceless and skinless ones!

In the end, Aunt Zhu couldn't stand it, stopped her, and gave her a gift and left.

If you want her to apologize, it should be Sancao's mother, what kind of compensation does Aunt Zhu have!

"Okay, okay, there's no need to be as knowledgeable as a clown, it's not worth being angry with this kind of person! Let's go and go, let's go to make baked cakes and meat, and when we do a good job, we can go to business, and when we make a lot of money, we will be jealous of them! ”

Coaxed by Xia Huai, Zhou Huiniang gradually calmed down her anger.

At this time, the old Xia family, which is hundreds of miles away from Huating County, got into trouble, and they met Village Chief Zhang's family.

Things went back to seven days ago, after Mrs. Feng and the others escaped from the tea shed, they picked up the path all the way to avoid colliding with the large army, and it was originally smooth until they ran into Village Chief Zhang's family.

When they met Village Chief Zhang's family, they were miserable.

Zhang Dashi used to be burly and strong, but now he has skin and bones, his daughter-in-law is crazy, and a pair of children are missing.

As for Zhang Damu's family, they didn't see a shadow.

Village Chief Zhang's wife is still alive, but she has become half-crazy.

Encountering such a miserable family of four, even Mrs. Feng, who was disgusted with Village Chief Zhang, was a little unbearable, but she didn't plan to take them with her.

However, when Village Chief Zhang saw them, they were like dog skin plasters, and he couldn't shake them off. He is thick-skinned, and his death depends on Mrs. Feng and her party, although Mrs. Feng's family has seen life and death along the way, they still don't dare to have blood on their hands.

Village Chief Zhang has always understood moral kidnapping, one by one, "they are all from the same village", "you can't see death and not be saved", "I didn't treat you badly before", he didn't say that he was annoyed, but the old Xia family was tired of listening.

In the end, they could only let them follow, but Mrs. Feng kept an eye on it and secretly hid some of the grain and silver money separately, but she didn't expect that it would be stolen by this son of a bitch!

Even if you steal food and money, you even steal their household registration! This is really, Mrs. Feng immediately became angry, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Zhang Meihua exclaimed, she wanted to reach out and catch it, but she couldn't reach it, she was anxious, and in the next breath, she saw her second uncle quickly catching Mrs. Feng with both arms.

While she breathed a sigh of relief, her heart suddenly rose again, and she squatted down and hugged Mrs. Feng and cried: "Mother, you can't leave us, what can we do without you!" ”

At the end of the matter, Zhang Meihua realized how important Mrs. Feng was to her and to this family.

It is true that Mrs. Feng is not smiling or good at words. But she has always been fair and impartial. does not torture her daughter-in-law, does not favor her grandchildren, whether it is a man or a woman, a granddaughter or a grandson, she has always been equal in her eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Meihua realized that her mother-in-law was such a good mother-in-law.

Just because she doesn't like to laugh and is not good at dealing with her children and grandchildren, her good is subconsciously ignored by everyone.

In fact, when an enthusiastic person stands with an indifferent person, people tend to be attracted to the former. But it is only on crucial occasions that people can truly distinguish who is good.

It's not that indifferent people are necessarily bad, and it can't be said that enthusiastic people are necessarily good. There are no absolutes, and we must analyze them.

(End of chapter)