"Girl?"

Hearing Cui Hu's voice, Jiahua smiled, and then hugged her sister to the bed.

Cui Hu hesitated for a while, took out half a cake from his pocket and handed it over, "Girl, Dad secretly hid it, you eat it." ”

Jiahua looked at the cake, followed the cake to the skinny fingertips and wrists, and finally looked at her father's cautious eyes, her chest was astringent, her nose was sore, she couldn't bear it, took the cake, and said, "Thank you, Dad." ”

She complained that her father was inactive at home and let her milk suppress her, but her father was good to herself and her sisters...... It's so aggrieved.

Jiahua whispered: "Dad, in the future, you should keep the cakes for yourself, you still have to work in the field, and you can't do it if you don't eat enough." ”

Cui Hu grinned, "Don't worry, girl, now Maodong, there is no work to do." Your grandmother has been getting along with the Xiao family recently, and I know that Dr. Tang doesn't like the harsh girl...... Your grandmother actually saw that I had stolen the bread, and she didn't say anything. ”

That's right.

Since the Xiao family took root in Jiuli Village, many people have rushed to cater to Dr. Tang's hobbies. After all, what leaked out of Dr. Tang's fingers could make them stained, not to mention that her business would grow bigger in the future, and the first thing to consider was the villagers of Jiuli Village.

The Xiao family has been harvesting vegetables, and many people feel that there is a future in growing vegetables, and plan to set aside one acre and three points of land next year, not to grow grain, but to grow vegetables. Growing vegetables and selling them to buy food can save a lot of trouble.

Vegetables can have a much shorter cycle than grains and are easier to feed. Someone asked Tang Zangyue whether to harvest leeks in the future, after all, leeks are cut and grown. The latter's answer was: Yes.

In this way, the life of Jiuli Village will be better, even if you don't help the Xiao family, and then sell vegetables to the Xiao family, you can save surplus grain all year round.

Like a house flower.

At first, I was very scared of life, avoiding the children in the village, and I didn't know that my long hair covered my eyes. It was her cousin Tiehua who led her to contact Sister Ling'er, and she gradually came out of the shadows.

It turns out that it is the man's fault that he can't give birth to a son-

In the future, she doesn't have to worry that it is her own problem that she can't give birth to a son.

There is no distinction between dignity and inferiority, as long as she is free and does not sign a deed of sale, she will die vigorously, and no one can help her.

Therefore, as she did the most work, she began to pull her mother to protest.

At the beginning, Mrs. Cui was still scolding, and she wanted to beat someone, but the family flower was bold, and she met Mrs. Cui's slap, did not hide, choked her neck, and said: "Milk, you can beat it!" It's better to kill me and my mother! Even if we don't die, we will be exhausted to death by these jobs! We've been dead for a hundred years, but if you have the same reputation as Granny Chen, then not only will your father be difficult to marry, but even your grandson will not be easy to marry! No matter how good Granny Chen is, she didn't torture her granddaughter to death, you are different! You're even better! ”

Since then, the four rooms have been turned over, and the housework has been done by several daughters-in-law in turns.

Just like what Sister Ling's teacher Jiahua said, after grinding her daughter-in-law to death these years, the whole family has to be labeled as ruthless, not to mention the people who don't even let go of their granddaughter. Cui Pozi really dared to do this, and the clan uncle behind was the first to jump out and sing against it, and expelled their Cui family from the family tree.

Even afterwards, Tiehua was shocked, and asked her if she was taught by Sister Ling.

Jiahua didn't speak, she wasn't stupid enough to confess Sister Ling'er. Seeing this, Tiehua also snorted, "If you don't say it, I know that your temperament is exactly the same as the third aunt, and you can't think of how to disobey the milk at all." But ......"

Tiehua squeezed her eyebrows at her sheepishly, "Isn't it cool." ”

"Huh?"

"Grandma. Isn't it cool? ”

Jiahua recalled the scene at that time, and the depression that had accumulated in her chest for several years seemed to be vented all at once-

It's really cool.

It's a pity that after a while, except for the housework being distributed to other houses, nothing else has changed.

After all, no matter how noisy the family flowers are, they are also children, and their parents in this house have not stood up, so it is useless to do anything or say anything.

My mother is still as weak and indisputable as before, and my father is also tolerant of other uncles, but he is a little more flattering to their sisters.

She—

Don't want that kind of flattery.

She is not the heartless, selfish child, her father is so tired outside, and he has to please them in his own room......

When she was what?

But she's, and ...... is like the word described by Sister Ling, which summarizes the contradictory feelings in her heart in: anger is indisputable.

Yes, her behavior towards her father is to be angry with him.

Jiahua sighed, and Cui Hu's words pulled back her thoughts.

"Jiahua, what were you laughing at just now?"

Only then did Jiahua show a sincere smile, "Ling'er's birthday is coming." ”

……

The rice wine made by Tang Zangyue is good.

She had a faint aroma of wine, very sweet, and if she added it to water, she wouldn't get tired.

got up early in the morning, Tang Zangyue was kneading glutinous rice flour, as for the filling of glutinous rice balls, there were dried fruit fillings, sesame paste fillings, and crushed peanuts fillings.

Rub the rice balls to be particularly round and festive, and the water is boiled before the pot is cooked.

Finish with a few tablespoons of rice wine, which is called mash in the south.

A pot is baked, and brown sugar is added to it, smelling a faint aroma of wine.

Xiao Zhonghao leaned his head and looked very obsessed, "Grandmother, what are you doing?" ”

"Haven't you eaten wine-stuffed meatballs before? However, the ingredients are not complete, and my grandmother only made a few kinds of fillings. ”

It was said at the time of the General's Palace.

Sake stuffed meatballs!

There is also a poached egg nested in each bowl.

Sister Ling likes snacks the most, and she also likes sweets very much, otherwise her chin would not be so round.

She still wanted to eat a bowl, but Aunt Liu took the bowl and had to help Sister Ling scoop it.

Tang Zangyue is clearly spoiling the children, so this Aunt Liu is a secret pet. What the children say, it is to kill people and set fires, and Aunt Liu's delicate body can carry a knife and raise a torch to rush out.

Tang Zangyue held her forehead to stop, "This ball is made of glutinous rice, and it is not easy to digest if you eat too much." Sister Ling is fat herself, do you want her to be fatter? You're too fat to walk, aren't you? ”

Sister Ling: !! (⊙⊙)

Grandmother! She's still there!

She's right next to her!

Sister Ling was angry, her cheeks bulged, and corrected: "Grandmother! I'm not fat! ”

Tang Zangyue didn't blink her eyelids, indicating that she didn't hear it, and continued to say to Aunt Liu: "Get another poached egg." ”

Woowoo......

seemed to hear Sister Ling'er's fake crying, Tang Zangyue paused, and sighed again: "Forget it, have you finished eating snacks at home?" Let's make some more, I really can't give Sister Ling this anymore. You don't know the stomach of a child. When it was over, he said sharply to Sister Ling'er: "It's almost done!" Who is your little bit of cat urine squeezed out to show it? What's enough? ”

Sister Ling, who was so scared that she had nothing to love, finally stopped pretending to cry and turned her head away expressionlessly.

She doesn't want to lose face!

The others listened and laughed.

Even Aunt Liu couldn't help laughing out loud and promised: "I know, old lady." ”

(End of chapter)