Chapter 111: 111 Cow chewing peony

Chapter 111 111. Cow chewing peonies

The eldest aunt looked at Sun Yanyan in surprise: "Didn't I give you five kilograms as a gift? That's a lot! You young people are spoiled by children. Ziyi is only a little older. Isn't it going to break down after one meal?"

"Next time, you can't eat like this. Good food must be eaten in small pieces, not like that..."

She spoke earnestly and thoughtfully:

“The cow chews the peony.”

Sun Yanyan’s face went numb.

By chance, Mao Li also got into the car and said with a smile: "His aunt, you don't know, Tantan is doing a great job selling vegetables now!"

“Last time, the purple milk vetch was not uncommon in the fields when we were young. She sold it for twenty yuan a pound.”

“I discussed with Yanyan to go to the vegetable market to take care of my relatives’ business, but I didn’t expect that she didn’t pay a penny and even made me look embarrassed…”

“Let me tell you, we are all poor relatives now, and we cannot afford to eat something as valuable as hers!”

"What?!"

The aunt's voice suddenly rose: "Just like the last time I sent it, twenty yuan a pound?!"

Uncle Zhu Jun on the side was also shocked, thinking that the fried pork belly with milk vetch was really delicious. He and his son's family ate it up in two meals. It was too hasty!

Mao Li felt their shock and sighed secretly in her heart.

Thinking to myself: Finally, someone knows how proud Song Tan is now! This child is trembling after making a little money and has no respect for her elders. She should ask her aunt to go back and be a bad person and give her a good education.

But I never thought that my aunt looked regretful at this moment:

“Oh! Why is this kid Tantan so honest?! What kind of vegetables can’t be bought in the market? You have to give me such a good thing!”

“This dish is so expensive, I can’t sell it for money. How much can I buy with twenty yuan? This kid is so generous!”

She clutched her chest, and her heart was bleeding when she thought that she had eaten a hundred yuan worth of vegetables in one or two meals, and she didn't care to think about the meaning of Mao Li's words anymore.

Mao Li:…

In an instant, I felt breathless again.

The car drove forward in this awkward atmosphere. Halfway through, Uncle Song stopped the car and bought some yellow paper with his aunt.

Mao Li sat in the car and thought about it for a long time, and decided that the quarrel could not be like this. After all, there is a plastic frame in the trunk. If it is used to hold vegetables, it can definitely hold thirty or fifty kilograms, right?

It would look ugly if the child's aunt doesn't take it and she takes it alone. It seems that now that they live in the city, they still want to go back to the village to enjoy the autumn breeze.

Just as I was thinking about it, my aunt had already opened the car door and sat in. She had two knives of yellow paper and a black plastic bag in her hand, and she was in a good mood.

Sun Yanyan is worthy of being Mao Li's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. At this moment, she started talking in a tacit understanding: "During the festival, yellow paper is not cheap, right? Prices are rising fast now."

"That's not true!" The aunt said with dissatisfaction to Uncle Song in the driver's seat: "Let me tell you, brother, you still don't care. I called you earlier to tell you to buy it as soon as possible - it was still available at that time There’s no price increase!”

"You insist on not being in a hurry, but now it's good, people have realized that we have to spend money, so we won't give up a penny."

It seems that she is not very good at bargaining.

But he turned back to Mao Li and said proudly: "But the price he asked was too unrealistic. No, I bargained with him for a long time, and finally added five yuan, polished another bag of gold ingots, and a stack of gold ingots. Each dollar costs five dollars, so our grandparents can go abroad for fun."

How is it?

Sun Yanyan’s full draft was instantly **** and came to an abrupt end.

At this moment, Mao Li also pretended to praise: "Hongmei, it's better for you to negotiate the price. Things are expensive now, and life in the city is difficult. Prices are rising rapidly, and buying vegetables is so expensive..."This If the theme continues, wouldn’t it be logical for them to bring more vegetables back to the village?

But my aunt caught it, but not completely.

I saw her also agreeing: "No. The price of eggs has gone up so high. My stall is made of noodles, eggs, green onions, and ham. I can't even earn four or five yuan." ”

“Sister-in-law, I’m not telling you, the children are under a lot of pressure now, so you should think more and save more.”

“Last time I went to your house, it was quite clean, but such a big balcony was not used!”

When it comes to saving money, no one is better than my aunt: "Let me teach you, you can find a few empty oil cans, dig some soil in the community and plant garlic seedlings and onions. It's so beautiful!"

“Many of the green onions used for my egg pancakes are grown at home.”

"No one cares about our old community. We can't keep them at home. Why don't you just take a few more oil cans and place them in a row on the walkway downstairs! If your neighbors want to eat, just pinch a few and forget about it. You can't save it yourself. Would you like to order some onions? It doesn’t cost much…”

Mao Li:…

Mao Li has no desire to talk anymore.

The group of people hurriedly hurried in silence. It was almost nine o'clock or almost ten o'clock when they returned to their hometown. Wulan and Wang Lifen were packing vegetables at home.

After all, there are eleven people eating now, plus their two families, there is not enough food for ten or twenty people, and it is not an easy job.

Uncle Song's car stopped smoothly at the entrance of the courtyard. Sun Yanyan got out of the car and found that her uncle's house was still the same as before, and it seemed that it had not improved because of making money.

The yard seemed to have changed, but it seemed like there was nothing there. The only thing that appeared was three little local dogs with tiger heads and tiger heads.

“Ouch,” she exclaimed, pretending to be surprised:

“Auntie, how do you raise these local dogs?”

Wulan smiled and welcomed the person over, and said casually: "Qiaoqiao picked it up on the roadside. It happened to be. I also need a janitor at home, so I just kept it."

Sun Yanyan then laughed: "Auntie, Qiaoqiao is ignorant. This kind of little local dog. Maybe it is a string. How big it can grow is another matter."

“If you really want to keep one, spend some money and buy a breed of dog. Wolf dogs or something like that are not expensive. I have an acquaintance who sells them. You can get one for five to six hundred yuan...”

Wulan laughed loudly: "You young people are just talking about breeds. Tan Tan also insisted that this puppy was useless, so he spent 3,000 yuan to buy a few more..."

How many…

Although I don’t know what I bought, I was suddenly willing to spend money and kept so many dogs. Sure enough, my family has become rich, right?

Sun Yanyan felt uncomfortable.

Uncle Song and his uncle delivered the meat and oil they bought to the old courtyard together, while Mao Li took a walk in the courtyard.

Seeing that there were several large iron basins placed next to the kitchen, with bundles of green vegetables, lettuce and other things in them, I couldn't help but be surprised:

“Oh, why do we prepare so many dishes for our own family? You’re too polite!”

At the same time, he hurriedly came to Wang Lifen's side: "Mom, at such an old age, you should be enjoying the happiness at home, why do you still come to work?"

It seems that I still owe two extra thousand yuan this month...

Okay, I’ll try it tomorrow.

It’s the end of the month, everyone is buying Modo Modo tickets!

Today is still the third update! immediately!

(End of this chapter)

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