When they got off at Jiuqutang Commune, the three siblings packed their things and carried them home.

From here to their commune, it was almost thirteen or fourteen miles away. It took about half an hour to go home, and I could walk for an hour with a tiring slap.

And they took a break all the way, and when they got home, it was almost half past two. After walking for more than forty minutes, they were exhausted from the three of them.

"Hurry and take a break." Jiang Yu was tired and took off his shoes and leaned softly on the bedding. Even Jiang Chuan, who was the most energetic, was lying on the kang and humming.

Jiang Yan went to pour water for the two of them, "I'll sleep for a while after drinking some water, so don't worry about supper."

"I just think so, I can't stand it if I don't sleep." After yawning, Jiang Yu spread out the bedding, "Xiaochuan went back to your room to fall asleep."

"Just go."

This time I slept until sunset, and when I opened my eyes, it became dark outside.

There was a crackling sound of dry wood crackling in the kitchen. When Jiang Yan came to the kitchen, she was preparing for supper.

"Awaken? Wash your face and you will be able to eat soon. Then go and wake up Ogawa."

When I arrived at my younger brother's room, the little guy was sleeping soundly in the quilt. Half of his face was covered by the quilt, and he was not afraid of difficulty breathing.

He pulled the quilt down a little and patted Jiang Chuan's face, "Xiaochuan, get up and have dinner."

"...Second sister!" opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Yu in a daze, "I won't eat anymore."

He didn't continue to call him, and came out to close his door, "He stopped eating, leave some for him to put it in the pot, and get up to eat by himself when he is hungry at night."

Jiang Yan has no objection. He won’t go to school tomorrow Mid-Autumn Festival, so he can sleep as long as he wants. If he doesn’t eat, just don’t eat it.

During dinner, the sisters discussed making more dumplings tomorrow and sending them to the hut at that time. Even if it is Mid-Autumn Festival, they shouldn't eat dumplings.

Early in the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiang Xiuxiu came to the door with two bags of things, one of which contained dried fish and a bag of mooncakes.

Dried fish are sea fish, which are dried after cleaning. If you eat, you only need to add chili and other spices to it and steam it in the pot.

"My mother asked me to give you a bag of mooncakes brought by my third brother."

"Thank you!" Jiang Yu looked at the mooncake. The packaging was made of oil paper and tied tightly with twine on the outside. Now the mooncake only has one kind of filling, five kernels.

Speaking of which, she doesn't like five-nut mooncakes, especially the colorful silk threads inside.

In general, she doesn't like the mooncakes that are filled with, no matter what kind of stuffings.

"Has the marriage settled on Yang Qingqing's side?" she asked casually.

"I'm settled. We're getting married on National Day. This morning, the county is coming to deliver holiday gifts. I heard that many people have big bags and small bags, and I also brought a new set of clothes to Sister Qingqing. I saw that Sister Qingqing is a bit of a sense of meaning to that man now." Jiang Xiuxiu knew about this. Her fifth aunt was a matchmaker, and that man also gave things to Sister Wu's house.

Jiang Yu didn't think too much about the plot, and there was almost no suspense about it. After all, she was not Jiang Yu in the true sense, and she would not repeat Jiang Yu's path. She was not just Yang Qingqing's place, but also on herself, so there was not much difference.

“It’s pretty good.”

"That must be good. The supply and marketing cooperative is working. I can't find a wife like this job. It's her blessing to fall in love with Sister Qingqing. In the future, she will be someone who eats public food and doesn't have to go to the ground at home and suffer."

"When she left, wouldn't the family be counting on Aunt Liu alone?"

"This is also a matter of no choice. Could it be that Sister Qingqing will not let her get married? Now that Sister Qingqing is married well, Aunt Liu can be more brisk, so she can't help at all."

“That’s right.”

Jiang Xiuxiu chatted with Jiang Yu for a while and then left. Today, everyone is busy with the holiday. Even if she is the only girl in the family, she has to go back and help do something within her ability, cut a vegetable and cook a fire, and even the spoiled children in the countryside will do some housework.

While He Xun hadn't arrived, the sisters cleaned the yard first, then picked some fresh vegetables, washed and cut them into pieces.

He Xun came at 10 o'clock in the morning, and he was just a bunch of bags, with the back seat and handlebars hanging on the back seat.

"Hand up!" Seeing Jiang Chuan, He Xun handed him a cloth pocket on the handlebar, and then he placed another cloth pocket on the carton and lifted it up and entered the house with Jiang Chuan.

"What did He Gongsan buy?" Jiang Chuan asked curiously.

"Come in and show you."

The two of them came into the house, and Jiang Yu stepped forward to help put down the things, "Brother He is so nice."

"Where is your sister?" He Xun asked.

Jiang Yu smiled happily and said, "Go to the hut and help the grandpa clean up, and will be back soon."

Today I brought more things than usual. There was a whole chicken, a large bag of meat, bacon, two big mackerels, etc. There were moon cakes and candy cubes in the carton, and some pens and notebooks at the bottom, which were obviously bought for Jiang Yu and Jiang Chuan.

He greeted He Xun and sat down and poured him water. "Brother He talked to Xiaochuan first. I'll prepare lunch. My sister will be back soon."

"Go!" He Xun didn't say he could help, he didn't know how to cook.

In the kitchen, Jiang Yu was busy quickly. After all, it was almost noon and he had to make chicken and fish. He was slow and he probably wouldn't have to eat after twelve o'clock.

When Jiang Yan returned home and saw the bicycle parked in the yard, she knew that it was He Xun who came.

"Sister, go talk to He Gongjian and ask Xiaochuan to come and burn me the fire." Seeing his elder sister, Jiang Yu urged, "I will make the dumpling fillings, and you will chat while making dumplings, so you will not delay."

"OK!"

In fact, if the situation permits, she wanted to invite a few elderly people to have a meal at home, but she was afraid that the neighbors around would discuss behind their backs.

It’s not that she is cold-blooded, but the policies in this era are changing. Although the countryside is much safer than in the city, even in the most serious years, the countryside has almost not been affected. In the end, it’s not too unwilling. If you are not careful, it doesn’t matter if she is unlucky, but she will also implicate Jiang Yan and Jiang Chuan.

She is just a plain person, an ordinary person, and she cannot move forward against the torrent of history. If she really does that, she will not only not be able to go up against the current, but she will even be cut off by the torrent just after taking a few steps.

"Xiaochuan, before dinner, I will serve a few dishes and you will deliver them to the grandpas in the hut."

"Okay!" Jiang Chuan nodded.

The chicken and fish meat cannot be left behind. Two more plates of vegetarian dishes, four dishes plus a few plates of dumplings, and a bag of mooncakes can also allow the five elderly people in the hut to have a delicious Mid-Autumn Festival.
Chapter completed!