Chapter 209: Feather Duster Whips You to Death
Ye Linxing, who is open-minded enough, didn't take it to heart at all when he was ridiculed.
On the contrary, there is a kind of mentality that everyone is drunk and I am sober.
After all, the education of the Ye family has always been to listen to the daughter-in-law, so that you can make a fortune and keep safe.
Therefore, if he loves to laugh, he will laugh, and he will live happily.
Ignoring the laughter of the crowd, he turned into a shopping machine and bought turnips, potatoes, and vegetable gnocchiΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Sweet potato vermicelli and much more.
He did not fall behind in the ration of grain, oil, rice and flour.
In addition, he also bought tofu, meat and fish, because Jian Yuelan is good at making lo-mei, and he also bought pork liver, pig's feet, pig intestines and other offal and leftovers.
Anyway, it's cold now, and these things can't be broken.
In addition, there is a well at home, and it is really impossible to put it in the well to ensure the quality.
Bought too much, and the people in line had opinions.
This one says what we buy if you buy so much, and the other says that the big brother will be merciful and leave us some and so on.
Before Ye Linxing could speak, the uncle who sold things began to yell, "Don't be noisy, there are still a lot of warehouses in the back, what you have to worry about is not whether you have to buy it, but whether you have enough money to buy it." β
Everyone's quota is here, but not everyone has the money ticket they need to get their quota.
Those who have a flexible mind and have the right to have money are naturally not short of money tickets.
But there are always ordinary people in this world, and what about the capital, there are piles of non-dual-income families.
Therefore, as soon as the uncle's words came out, everyone suddenly quieted down.
Jian Yuelan pulled the cart and ran three times in a row before transporting everything home.
Then, the whole family began to stack cabbage, turnips, and so on.
I couldn't stay idle, staggering back and forth.
Jian Yuelan had just put a cabbage away, and the little guy poked her beside her, "Mom, put it." β
This is what it means to ask her to put the turnips away.
"Huh."
She answered, and put a radish at her feet on the pile of radishes, and when she was done, she felt that something was wrong, and when she turned her head to look, good fellow, the little cub was lying on the ground and smiling at her.
"Ye Tunan."
She picked up the little cub, looked at his dirty clothes, and wanted to beat her ass, "Did Mom tell you not to crawl on the ground?" β
The little cub kicked the little foot and said confidently, "It hurts." β
"Your feet hurt and you are sitting, why are you climbing, the yard is not as clean as at home, you see that your body is full of mud."
It started to drizzle in the middle of the night, and the dense drizzle soaked the soil, and the walkway in the yard was paved with large green bricks, but the rest of the place was dirt.
The little cub crawled this time, and his coat and pants were directly destroyed.
"Grandma, you take the bag back and change your coat."
She shouted into the house, and the old lady who heard the call walked out quickly, and saw that the little cub was dirty like a mud monkey and suddenly couldn't breathe, "Why is this so dirty?" β
"I'll climb!"
The little cub was quite proud, and the grandmother sighed when she saw him like this, "Let's go, go back with the grandmother to change clothes." β
"Don't let him out."
I can't take care of him when I come out again, and no amount of clothes is enough for him to make.
"Got it."
After seeing the grandparents and grandchildren enter the house, Jian Yuelan continued to yard things, Ye Linxing glanced at her face, saw that she didn't look angry, and said softly, "Children are all skinny, don't be like him." β
"What's the matter, I'm worried that I'll beat your son."
Jian Yuelan rolled her eyes, and Ye Linxing sneered, "Look at what you said, that's also your son, I'm not reminding Dongdong-"
There was a knock on the door suddenly, and he was surprised who it was, and the old man walked over to open the door, and after less than two minutes, his old man came back with milk.
Ye Linxing, "??? Ordered milk? β
The old man hummed and took a bottle to Jian Yuelan, "Drink it quickly." β
"Grandpa, I don't drink it now, I'll drink it when I'm done."
"It's okay, drink it first."
Without waiting for the couple to react, he took the milk and walked into the house.
Ye Linxing shouted, "What about me? Do I have no milk? β
"You drink fart milk, and you don't need to make up for it."
The old man didn't look back, Ye Linxing was aggrieved, and thought in pieces, "This is really a great-grandson and a granddaughter-in-law, so I don't want a grandson." β
"Nonsense, it was Zhizhi who said that you were taking medicine and couldn't drink milk, so the old man didn't order it for you."
Uncle Hu, who was working next to him, couldn't hear him say this, and explained.
Ye Linxing looked at Jian Yuelan and saw her bow, and immediately became happy, "Sure enough, grandparents still love me." β
Jian Yuelan sighed, "It's a shame that grandma didn't hear it, otherwise the feather duster would have whipped you to death." β
As soon as these words came out, Ye Linxing thought of the pain of being dominated by a feather duster when he was a child, and suddenly urged with a spirit, "Hurry up, finish eating." β
After a good meal, it's time for him to go to work.
If you don't hurry up and catch all the people, don't even think about stability this Spring Festival.
The people who came over during the poor years were skillful, the old lady was, and so did Aunt Hu.
Jian Yuelan brought back more than 30 catties of soybeans, the old lady sent bean sprouts, and the fungus was made into a cold salad.
Half of the tofu I bought was fried, and half of it was kept for the evening to stew fish.
After eating and drinking, Ye Linxing and Yu Bei'an went out.
Not long after they left, it rained again.
Holding on to the door frame and looking out, he exclaimed, as if he had discovered a new world, "Mom, water." β
"It was rain, not water."
Jian Yuelan, who was holding a sweater needle flying up and down in her hand, didn't raise her head, "Don't squat at the door, we won't go out if it's raining today, come over and help Grandma wrap the woolen ball." β
The corners of the old lady's mouth twitched, and she said that this kind of thing was also done by her granddaughter-in-law.
Such a young child is still wrapped in balls of yarn, so thank God for not making trouble.
But the granddaughter-in-law's majesty as a mother still has to be maintained.
So, the old lady beckoned to Doudou, "Come on, Grandma needs your help." β
"Coming Bird~~~"
The little doudou who was needed came to the grandmother step by step as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and began to toss the wool.
In the afternoon, Yu Goodnight and Xi Yuan came to visit the door together, and before they could speak, they stared at Jian Yuelan's sweater that was almost knitted, and they suddenly became interested.
"Knitted for yourself?"
"No, it's grandma's."
The sweater on the old man and the old lady was hard, and the thread was torn, she really didn't see it, so she went to buy a few catties of wool and came back to knit a sweater for the second elder.
"This pattern is very beautiful, how do you weave it?"
"You want to learn?"
Jian Yuelan didn't answer the rhetorical question, and Yu Wan'an hummed, "I want to knit a scarf for my mother, she hurt her body earlier, and she is afraid of the wind and cold." β
She is a filial girl.
That's it-
"This pattern is not suitable for knitting scarves."
Moreover, this pattern is only suitable for knitting sweaters for the elderly, not for young people, because the pattern is too formal.
Yu Wan'an is a pleasing little girl, like Fuwa, with a round face, round eyes, and a round nose, even the mouth is thick and thin petaled lips, and there are dimples when she laughs.
Jian Yuelan likes her very much, and the little girl has a good temperament, seeing her disappointed face, she said, "That's it, when I finish knitting this half of the sleeve, I'll teach you how to weave a scarf." β
And this kind of good thing?
Yu Wan'an suddenly looked surprised, "Really? β
"Really."
"Then you wait for me, I'll go home and get the yarn and the yarn needle first."
Before she could finish speaking, she got up and ran to the door.
Xi Yuan looked at her, then at Jian Yuelan, and then got up and ran out, "Zhizhi, I also want to learn, I'll go get something, you remember to wait for us." β
"Okay, you take your time, don't rush."
"Got it."