In the afternoon, Chen Qiuxia came to see Mo Yunmei. She heard that Mo Yunmei was injured, so she wanted to go in and have a look.
The two chatted for a long time inside.
The neighbors of the Mo family usually don't come to the Mo family because the Mo family is too poor and there is nothing to do with them. But after the Mo family sells steamed buns, they see the Mo family carrying baskets and carts and leaving early, and the fragrance is still smelling early in the morning.
These people gradually became unable to sit still.
They found various reasons to come to the door and used various cover to inquire. After learning that the Mo family was selling steamed buns, they all said openly and secretly that they wanted to eat them, but they were blocked by the Mo family who changed the topic.
Some people refused to give up because it was so delicious that they were so greedy. So they brought their children to the door, used the children as a shield, and secretly pinched the children's hands, making them cry on the spot, and then used the excuse that the children wanted to eat.
The Mo family had expected that there would be such a person, so in this case, they took out the cage and showed it to them.
"It's all gone. It's gone. As you can see, it's not easy for our Mo family. We are very poor. We get up in the middle of the night to make steamed buns just to supplement the family income. We have a family of more than ten people to eat! We don't even have these steamed buns ourselves.
I dare to eat more, so there won’t be too much. If you want to eat, flour is not expensive. Maybe you still have a lot at home, so you don’t need to buy it. Just go dig some wild vegetables in the mountains and you can make a lot of them.”
Aunt Zhou next door still refused to give up, "But we don't have meat, so we can't make such fragrant fillings! How about you make more fillings in the future and give some to us, so we don't have to make fillings ourselves."
Man without skin is invincible!
A person with such a good temper like Mrs. Mo would almost laugh out loud. The Mo family has been extremely poor these years. Why don’t you cook more for these next-door neighbors when they cook meat? Why, when their lives get better,
Baba wants to share the food?
Where is the face!
Mrs. Zhao was not so good-tempered. She stepped forward and stared at the clothes of Aunt Zhou's granddaughter Zhou Pingping. While looking at them, she said, "Oh! Pingping's clothes are so beautiful! I bought them new, right? The material is good!"
Aunt Zhou, if you buy ten more clothes in the future, our family won’t have to buy clothes! Our family has no money, everything is in rags, and we can’t even afford a single piece of clothing. Alas!”
Aunt Zhou was unhappy and pulled her granddaughter to her, "This dress was given by Uncle Pingping. It's not cheap! Your family wants to buy it by yourself. If you can't afford it, it's none of our business. If you can't afford it, don't wear it."
Just new clothes."
Mrs. Zhao stood up straight, clapped her hands, and glanced sideways, "That's right! If there is no meat filling, you won't eat meat buns! If you don't have buns to eat, it's none of our business! Our buns are difficult to make!"
Aunt Zhou reacted, feeling ashamed and angry, and pointed at Mrs. Zhao, "You, you, you are so good! Isn't it just a bun? I don't believe I can't make it taste like you!"
After saying that, he took his granddaughter and left.
Zhou Pingping didn't want to leave yet, but Aunt Zhou got angry and dragged her away, shouting as she walked, "If you stay here, they won't give you anything to eat!"
Finally, Mrs. Zhou dragged her crying granddaughter back.
"Mom, isn't it just a bun? Our family makes so many buns, just give them one, it will make them cry."
Mo Yunmei didn't know when she sat under the eaves, and couldn't help but make a sound when she saw it.
Mrs. Mo felt sorry for her daughter and kept pestering Mr. He for ointment. She stuffed the bun with meat several times, but Mr. He finally gave it to her. After Mo Yunmei applied it, she recovered very quickly and can now remove it by herself.
Mrs. Mo should have been happy to see her daughter go away, but when she heard what she said, her face immediately dropped.
Boss Mo smiled and said, "Well, that's right! Mom, it's just a bun. You can give it to me later. Look how sensible and caring Yun Mei is."
Mo Yunmei didn't notice that her elder brother was smiling so secretly, she thought he was complimenting her, so she smiled happily.
Mrs. Mo was not stupid. She knew her son was saying the opposite, so she cooperated, "Okay, I'll give you one later."
Mo Yunmei was proud, "That's right! Our Mo family is rich, so we can't be too stingy. The folks in the countryside should help and support them more. Anyway, we make so many buns, so it doesn't matter how many we give them!"
This is what Sister Qiuxia told her, people must be generous and live in harmony to make a fortune!
The rest of the Mo family were confused. Did their family become rich? When did it happen?
Look at yourself in shabby clothes, live in a dilapidated thatched house, and eat grain rice. Who can tell them what it means to get rich?
Also, if they don’t have enough to eat every day, why do they want to open a charity to help others?
Everyone looked at Mo Yunmei as if they had seen a ghost. Isn't this person suffering from brain cramps?
Mr. Mo smiled angrily and nodded vigorously, "Mei Yun is right! From now on, give all your share to others, and be a kind-hearted person!"
Mo Yunmei was very happy at first, getting approval from her eldest brother, but when she heard something was wrong, she immediately asked, "Why do you want to give away my share? Then what will I eat?"
Mo Laoer was also disappointed with this sister and responded coolly, "You don't have to eat, you won't die of hunger, but others will!"
After saying that, he stood up and left.
The others also dispersed.
"Hey, hey! Why don't I have to eat? You give me so little, and I can't even eat enough! Why do you give me my share? Why don't you give me yours?"
Mo Yunmei yelled.
Mo Dongmei didn't leave. She walked up to Mo Yunmei and answered her doubts, "Because we are hungry and want to eat. You are not hungry and don't want to eat. To be kind, I can only give you your share."
Mo Yunmei didn't expect that the little girl would dare to look directly at her and scold her. She was annoyed and said, "No big or small, I am your sister-in-law. Do you think you can talk like this? Where did your education go?"
Mrs. Zhao ran over to protect the calf and scolded her directly, "You should first think about where your upbringing has gone! You want to be a Bodhisattva and have a kind heart. Don't drag us all into the water. We don't have enough to eat or keep warm! You
That's good, what are you thinking about? Just give a bun to someone when they come to help all sentient beings? You have the ability to make it yourself and give it to others! Even if you are basking in the sun every day, you still don't control the water in your brain!"
Mo Yunmei couldn't resist Zhao's nonstop squirting, and was so angry that she stamped her feet. This stomping made her feet hurt again, and she screamed, but no one paid attention to her.
Su Nanxi felt that Mo Yunmei was really a talented person, but her brain was not very good and she was often brainwashed.
Those words just now must have been instilled in her by someone. There is only one person who has been looking for Mo Yunmei in the past few days. Who it is? The answer is unclear.
The rest of the Mo family ignored Mo Yunmei and did whatever they were supposed to do.
Mo Yunmei moved out every day, sitting in the yard and watching others working, paying special attention to the snails, not missing any details, and asking the children from time to time.
No one thought anything was wrong. They just thought that Mo Yunmei was too bored and started to get curious when she saw it. She became interested and kept asking questions. As long as she didn't behave like a monster, no one bothered to care about her.
Su Nanxi found it unusual. Who would be so bored that he inquired about every detail and asked repeated questions?
"Why don't you let me into the kitchen? I'll sit next to you and won't hinder you!"