Chapter 297 Just eat porridge with pickles?
"That's fine, I'll listen to you."
Jiang Xinghua is much more cautious, afraid that when the time comes, there will be big fish and meat to entertain, and maybe people will not leave after eating well.
It's not like I haven't seen such a thing.
"Second brother and sister, you have to work hard all day, you go back to the house to rest, don't be too tired."
Doctor Zheng said that she must take good care of her and not work too hard.
"Okay, don't be soft-hearted. Make the porridge thinner, or you'll think there's plenty of food at home." Liu Guimei reminded Jiang Xinghua to remember a few words.
Mrs. Fu packed up her things, and saw Fu's second child entering the room in a daze, "Daddy, are those people outside really our relatives?"
"I don't know what mother said. I don't know what they want. Let's act according to mother's face." Although Fu's second child is honest, he is not stupid, and Mrs. Fu also means the same.
I used to be so poor that I drank the northwest wind and never saw relatives come to the door. Now that the life is stable, the relatives come to the door. Thinking about it, I know what's going on.
Anyway, his father is still alive, and he has never heard of it.
the other side.
Fu Xing'er called Fu Xiaoyang into the room, "Sister, I picked a lot of cucumbers today, and I dug a lot of potatoes. I just wait for Daddy and the others to come back and shred."
Seeing that her little hands were so rough, Fu Xing'er didn't like it, "Little Yang, you should learn the piano well now. As for the housework, you don't have to do it. You are still a child, so you can play as you please."
This is her home, and I don't want her to have the idea of depending on others.
"Hee hee, sister-in-law, you are also a child." Fu Xiaoyang felt that there was something wrong with her words, and my sister-in-law spoke as if she was not a child. "And sister-in-law, I like to work. I am very happy to be able to do something for this family."
And everyone in the family is doing it, not just her.
She likes this kind of atmosphere, which she never had in her grandma's house before.
It feels good to be talking and laughing as a family.
"Then don't be too tired, and do everything according to your ability." Fu Xing'er couldn't talk to her either.
Then handed a large package of things to her, "This is a gift for you to go to school. Do you like it?"
Fu Xiaoyang couldn't believe it, "Giving it to me?"
Fu Xing'er blinked at her, "Open it and have a look."
Fu Xiaoyang is full of joy, what a beautiful bag.
Open it and see that there are a lot of snacks, toys and bags inside. "Sister-in-law, why did you give me so much?"
"You said that I am your sister-in-law, and I should love you. Besides, you still help me with work, so I can't reward you."
As soon as the words were finished, I saw Fu Xiaoyang hugged her, and then hugged her face, kissing her face so much that her saliva was all over her face, "Sister-in-law, you are so kind to me, I like you so much."
Just a little thing makes her so happy.
"Yes, here is another pair of shoes for you, do you like it?" Fu Xing'er took out the shoes for him, and Fu Xiaoyang's eyes lit up.
"Wear it to see if it fits."
Should be a good fit.
Fu Xiaoyang was fine at first, but suddenly burst into tears with a "wow", Fu Xing'er was startled, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Don't you like it? If you don't like it, we can buy it again."
"No, no. Sister-in-law, I like it so much, you are too kind to me." Fu Xiaoyang put away the shoes and was reluctant to wear them.
It's rare for someone to give her so many gifts when she grows up, and they even prepare them specially for her.
"Wear it if you like it, why not." Fu Xing'er wiped her face, silly girl!
Thought she didn't like it.
Fu Xiaoyang shook his head, "The shoes are so beautiful, they will get dirty later."
"No need, one pair is enough."
"No, here's another pair, take it to your mother."
Fu Xiao Yang Gu Lulu's eyes widened again, "My mother also has it?"
"Everyone in the family has it. Go try it on her and see if it fits."
"Okay, okay, I'm going now. My mother will definitely like it."
Fu Xiaoyang took the shoes and ran out excitedly.
Yard.
Fu Dazhu's family was sitting in the yard, and Mrs. Fu was also sitting there. They didn't dare to run around like they just came here.
"Sister-in-law, hasn't the house here been built for a long time?" Although the yards are connected, their daily activities are basically on the side of the original house.
Fu Dazhu and the others also noticed that the children just ran to that side.
And Fu's second child and Mrs. Fu are both here. Could it be possible that the child was separated at such a young age?
"Well, not long." Mrs. Fu didn't want to reveal too much information.
"Old aunt, you are really amazing." No matter what, Yuan Hua just flattered, "This house is so big, it costs a lot of money, right?"
"Well, it took a lot." Mrs. Fu talked very little.
Fu Dazhu was curious: "Then what do the eldest nephew and the second nephew usually do? What do the grand nephews do?"
What kind of work do they all do, or do they do big business, otherwise why are they so powerful?
I think that when she was in Fujia, she lived in that old house. It was quite dilapidated at the time, but it should have been renovated today.
The son she gave birth to was honest and dull, with no ability at all; as for the death of the daughter-in-law, he was still angry; the grandson was doing nothing all day long, and he also gambled like others, and sold the whole house in one gamble.
They are all about the same age, why is Mrs. Fu's life so good?
At that time, her adoptive parents also wanted her to be a child bride, but she didn't want Brother Liushun and didn't force her, saying that she could just be his younger sister.
Back when the Fuji family was so poor that they drank the northwest wind, she might starve to death if she stayed. She wouldn't be so stupid.
Of course she didn't dare to say no in front of her adoptive parents, but instead shed some tears in front of Fu Liushun, revealing her sadness.
Thinking about it, if she agreed at that time, maybe everything in the Fuji family now belongs to her.
With a filial son and a group of obedient descendants, Fu Dazhu regretted it.
"I didn't do anything. I just worked for others. As for our two sons, they are farming in the village."
Fu Dacai is now in high use, and is called by the village head to help manage the village's accounts. The work is quite easy, and he usually does some field work.
Both sons are the backbone of the village, Mrs. Fu is proud.
"Then old aunt, what exactly do you do?" Yuan Hua asked curiously.
Just as Jiang Xinghua came over with a pot of porridge, Yuan Li became angry with hunger, "Don't ask what you have and what you don't have, let's eat first."
The porridge is served, followed by the bowls and chopsticks.
Yuan Hua quickly set up the bowls and chopsticks, ready to ladle the porridge.
Just when Fu Dazhu's family thought that big fish and meat would be served, there was only a plate of recipes, a plate of pickles, a plate of shredded carrots, and a plate of shredded potatoes.
Four dishes in one pot, it looks quite rich.
Gone?
just this?
"No, just eat porridge with preserved vegetables and pickles?"
(end of this chapter)