"Hey...!" Qian Baozhu responded. He passed Old Mrs. Fan and the others in front of him and entered the yard. He turned to Zhu Qingliang and said, "Ms. sir, help my brother and sister-in-law carry the water to the kitchen!"
"Hey..." the man replied in a naive voice, carrying the burden on his shoulders and heading to the kitchen of Qian Duo's house.
Qian Baozhu entered the yard and was stunned when he saw the people in the yard and the ox cart in the yard: "Sister-in-law, why did our house become a vegetable market? What are these people doing?"
As soon as Mrs. Fan walked in, her eyes were fixed on the basket in Qian Baozhu's hand. She took a few steps forward to Qian Baozhu and said flatteringly: "Hey, Baozhu, you're back!"
As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes, reached out and took out a piece of pork belly weighing more than two kilograms from the basket: "Hey, this piece of meat must be more than two kilograms, right? My daughter is really willing to give it up, so she took it back first, so I don't have to do it myself.
Sent to the old house!"
Mrs. Fan said, holding the meat in one hand and the clothes Qian Duoduo bought for Qian Caibao and the others in the other, she was about to slip out.
Seeing the situation, Qian Duoduo was about to step forward, but saw Yuanyuan Qian Baozhu reaching out and grabbing Mrs. Fan's clothes: "Is this old lady confused? Who is your daughter? Don't mistake her.
, my Qian Baozhu was sold by you personally back then, and it has nothing to do with it from now on, why did you take my flesh?"
Someone in the crowd chuckled, and several women sneered: "Hey, I think this old lady Fan's head was probably squeezed by the door. This orb is no longer her child!"
"Isn't that right! Others were sold when they were young, and now the old lady sees that her daughter is in good condition and is seeking relatives!"
"I see, Mrs. Fan must have done this on purpose! Doesn't she just want that piece of meat?"
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Qian Baozhu looked at the chattering crowd: "What's wrong with everyone today? Why are you all running away to my brother's yard to chat? Is there no work in the fields?"
"Baozhu, what are you talking about? We are not as lucky as you to marry a good husband and have meat to eat without having to work. We work hard and can eat meat twice a year. Thank God!" A woman listened.
Qian Baozhu's words immediately gave off a sour and strange air, as if he was saying that Qian Baozhu was in the midst of blessings and didn't know how to be blessed. He didn't have enough to eat, so he had to go to his parents' house.
Qian Baozhu straightened her chest and said proudly: "No, I, Qian Baozhu, must have accumulated good deeds in my previous life. I have a good brother in this life, and I am also married to a good husband!"
Listening to Qian Baozhu's words, the woman's face turned blue and white. Was Qian Baozhu implying that she had not accumulated any virtue in her previous life?
As he spoke, Qian Baozhu reached out and snatched the piece of meat from Mrs. Fan's hand, put it back into the basket, then turned it around and put it into Cui Niang's hand: "Sister-in-law, this piece of meat was not sold out today. I will give it to the children tonight."
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"Hey...!" Cui Niang didn't refuse and took it: "Let's stay here with Qingliang tonight...Hey...!"
Before Cui Niang finished speaking, she saw that the meat in the basket was taken away by Mrs. Fan: "You heartless thing, since this meat is for my son, then treat it as my son's filial piety to my old man!"
"Hey, old lady, you don't have any shame on your face!"
"That's right! What's given to your son must be given to you?"
"Be careful, Fatty, if you let your son take the whole family back to eat your old hens!"
Qian Baozhu saw people standing in the yard watching the show. He reached out to hold the old lady and raised his head to face the people watching the show: "Everyone, please leave! It's getting late, don't waste time standing here!" Qian Baozhu said.
Looking behind me, my husband came out of the kitchen.