"Village Chief, Aunt He is the great benefactor of our Yanghua Village. She has already come forward. Why don't you say a few words?"
Eight years ago, there was a severe drought in Ningyang County, and hundreds of acres of land in the village were harvested. Aunt He and his wife spent all their money to help the villagers tide over the difficulties.
Everyone in the village remembered their kindness, so as soon as she came forward, the villagers who were watching the excitement also started to stand in line.
This time the village chief was put on fire and had to make a decision.
Between Wang Xiucai and He, he could only choose the latter.
Who can make people like He's ancient way warm and good at being a good person?
He wiped the sweat from his face and looked at Zhao in embarrassment, "Madam Xiucai, this... how about we forget it?"
Mrs. Zhao knew in her heart that she would not get any benefit from this situation, so she glared at the village chief bitterly, "Wang Tiezhu, I think your position as village chief has come to an end!"
After saying that, she pulled Wang Bihe and turned away. She must talk to the head of the family and ask him to find a way to remove Wang Tiezhu from the position of village chief!
This is the consequence of not following her wholeheartedly!
After the troublemakers were all gone, He naturally softened his expression and waved his arms to the villagers: "It's getting late, so go home and cook. No one is here to care about the food."
Everyone dispersed one by one laughing and making noise.
He turned around and looked at Shen Qingqing, "I heard from Feng'er that someone came to cause trouble last night. Are you hurt? Just come to me next time you encounter trouble. Don't be embarrassed."
Shen Qingqing replied politely: "Auntie, I'm worried about this, but I can still solve this small matter."
"Don't be brave. Auntie knows that marrying Brother Yuan has made you suffer, but isn't this God playing tricks on you?"
"Please, for the sake of how pitiful the four children are, hold on. When my family finds Meng Yuan, they will give you an explanation whether they are dead or alive."
Aunt He looked at the four cubs lovingly. What good children they were. If they hadn't insisted on waiting for their father to come back and were unwilling to leave with her, she would have taken them home and raised them as grandchildren. Why would they have to suffer this?
crime?
"Auntie, I have actually figured it out. I am willing to stay here and raise our four children until they grow up."
Aunt He turned around in shock, "Are you serious?"
"Really. If Auntie doesn't believe it, you can look at my future performance."
Shen Qingqing didn't say much, because time will tell everything.
The woman who was just as excited as a firecracker suddenly wiped away her tears and said with emotion: "It would be great if you can think about it, otherwise my aunt will feel uncomfortable."
Whenever she sees Shen Qingqing, she will think of her family Ying'er.
Ying'er was the same age as Shen Qingqing when she got married, and she was as young as a flower. If Ying'er could meet a kind person, she wouldn't end up with her body exposed in the wilderness...
Aunt He retracted her thoughts and sighed sadly, "Live a good life. If you encounter difficulties, just go to Auntie. It will definitely get better and better in the future."
"Yes." Shen Qingqing continued: "I was the one who got into trouble before, but now I think about it. I will never do anything I shouldn't do again. Don't worry, Auntie."
In fact, the original owner was not bad in nature, but the reason why she became a shrew that everyone reviled was because she got into trouble.
She vented all her anger on being unable to stay with her sweetheart and having to live alone in an empty house as soon as she got married on her four children. This anger was the strongest after the news of Meng Yuan's death came.
In fact, she knew in her heart that the culprit of everything should be her money-grubbing family, but she was unwilling to accept this reality. Her conflicting psychology gradually distorted her and turned her into a hateful person.
After all, she is just a poor person who lacks care.
Seeing that her tone was open-minded, her eyes were bright and lively, and her spirit was obviously different from before, Aunt He felt relieved and murmured: "Okay, really good..."
Shen Qingqing remembered her promise to Dabao, and then asked: "Aunt, there is something I want to ask you. Do you know Meng Yuan's birth date?"
Aunt He was puzzled: "Why do you ask this?"
"I met an expert a few days ago who is very accurate in fortune-telling. I want her to help Meng Yuan with his fortune-telling so that the children won't have to worry about it all the time."
"Things like fortune-telling may not be reliable. You can just listen to them casually. You still have to wait for my family to come back with news."
Having said that, she still told Meng Yuan's birthday and horoscope, "You should be busy, my aunt has to go back, there are still things on the chopping board at home!"
After sending Aunt He away, Shen Qingqing poured a basin of water to wash his face and cool down, then began to count the trophies, removing the roots and surface dust of the fungi, and placing them according to type.
The second treasure, the third treasure and the fourth treasure all gathered around to help. Only Dabao squatted on the other side, looking at the colorful fungi and then at Shen Qingqing, but stopped talking.
He clearly remembered that Grandma He said that beautiful mushrooms should not be eaten, as they will make you lie down after eating them. But my mother was so happy, and he didn’t know whether she didn’t know that mushrooms were poisonous, or...
Meng Qifeng shuddered silently, and a terrible thought came to his mind: Mother didn't want to poison them all, right?
But that shouldn't be the case. Mom has obviously gotten better and she even smiled at him today.
Meng Qifeng endured it for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to walk up to Shen Qingqing, "Mom, are these mushrooms for eating?"
"Yes, it's delicious!" Shen Qingqing replied without raising her head.
Meng Qifeng raised the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "Uh..."
Shen Qingqing finally saw that he had something to say, and raised her head to meet his eyes, "What are you afraid of in front of mother? Say what you want, no one will blame you, just say it."
Although Dabao was born with a tough head and a strong body, he was cautious and sensitive in character. Especially under the long-term suppression of the original owner with sticks, he became submissive and did not even dare to say anything.
Shen Qingqing encouraged him deliberately, her voice was very soft, and she even rubbed his head while speaking.
Meng Qifeng blushed, but before he answered, Meng Qiyun snatched his words away: "Brother must have said that these mushrooms are poisonous."
After saying that, he rolled his eyes at Meng Qifeng.
Her brother was like this, he was very timid, he didn't dare to say anything, and he always felt that others were trying to harm him.
If mother wanted to kill them, she could just do it directly. How could she use so much effort to strangle one to death with one hand?
So she was sure that these mushrooms were definitely not poisonous!
Shen Qingqing laughed after hearing Erbao's words, "Actually, your brother's worries are very reasonable. There are indeed many poisonous mushrooms in the mountains. If you don't eat well, you will have to lie down on the bed."
"But these mushrooms are all known to Mom. They are not poisonous and can be eaten with confidence. But Mom has to say in advance that you cannot pick mushrooms to eat privately. If something happens, it will be too late to regret!"
Four voices sounded at the same time: "Got it."
Shen Qingqing picked up a large handful of the mushrooms and stood up, "You guys continue to clean them up. Mom is going to make dinner. Remember to wash your hands after cleaning them."
"good!"
Shen Qingqing divided the mushrooms into two parts, and made a stir-fried mushroom in one part. In a pan with lard, add onion, garlic, and dogwood until fragrant, then add the washed mushrooms and stir-fry, and add seasonings when it is out of the pot.
Another mushroom soup, the ingredients still only require onion, ginger and garlic. The method is simple and retains the aroma of wild mushrooms to the greatest extent.
After the soup was cooked, Shen Qingqing couldn't wait to take a spoonful and taste it. Maybe the ecological environment is better in this era, and the taste of the mushrooms is even more delicious than what she had eaten before.
The mushroom meat is delicate and tender, and the elasticity is refreshing; the mushroom soup is delicious and has a rich aroma. One sip will leave a fragrance on your lips and teeth, leaving you with endless aftertaste. This chapter has been completed!