She took a general look at Yangjiacun yesterday. The village is not big, and the transportation doesn't seem to be particularly convenient.
Liang doesn't look like someone who knows how to make hawthorn cakes. He probably bought them in the town.
As far as she knew, Yang Tianchang entered the town yesterday.
In addition, she had felt that there was something fishy about these two people before, so she probably bought it from him.
If it was really as she thought, then the father of the child in Liang's belly was really unclear.
Maybe her cheap dad has a piece of grassland on his head.
"Auntie, come in quickly, I just have something to say to auntie!"
Mrs. Chang is so satisfied with Yan Shiqing now that she can't wait to call her son home and marry her.
"Oh, love girl, what do you want to say to aunt?"
"Auntie, do you know where I can buy those hawthorn cakes? I think grandma doesn't have a good appetite, so I want to buy some."
Yan Shiqing did not go straight to the topic, but planned to make some subtle mentions.
After all, Chang and Yang Tianchang are husband and wife. Even if there is something, they probably don't want anyone to know about it.
Didn’t the ancients often say, “Family scandals should not be publicized”?
When Mrs. Chang heard this, she became more and more satisfied. She felt that Yan Shiqing was not only hardworking and capable, but also extremely filial.
But when it came to the hawthorn cake, she was also confused. After all, she had heard this girl say in Liang's house just now that Liang seemed to be the one who almost had a miscarriage after eating too much.
"Girl Qing, what is the hawthorn cake you are talking about?"
"It's Hongguo or Shanlihong!"
When Mrs. Liang heard that it was a red fruit, she suddenly realized: "It turns out to be a red fruit! There are them on the buns on the back mountain, but they are not ripe yet and will take a few days. As for pastries, I think they are only available in the town now.
It’s only available on top.”
When Yan Shiqing heard that it was as she thought, she said as if unintentionally: "Oh, they only exist in the town? I just saw that my stepmother had quite a few, so I thought they were sold in our village and wanted to buy some.
Appetizer for grandma."
After listening to Yan Shiqing's words, Mrs. Chang didn't think much, but took out the things in the bamboo basket she brought one by one, and said smoothly: "It takes a long way from our village to the town. If you really want to
Buy it, and I’ll ask your uncle to bring some back for you later.”
Mrs. Ruan, like Mrs. Chang, thought that Yan Shiqing simply cared about her. While feeling heartbroken, she also scolded: "Why waste that money? No, no, no, no, no, no, your uncle has a lot to do, so you can't trouble him."
Yan Shiqing smiled slightly, picked up the medicine prepared by Mrs. Chang, sat on the edge of the bed, and said with a sweet voice: "Actually, the hawthorn cake is quite easy to make. When I move back and the fruit is ripe, I will make it."
Let grandma and aunt try some."
"What does the loving girl want to do? Is it because of Grandma Wu?"
At this time, Wu's voice came from the door. She saw that there was nothing wrong with her in the main house, so she came to Mrs. Ruan's side.
She wanted to come over and discuss building a thatched house with Yan Shiqing.
When Yan Shiqing heard this voice, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously: "Of course there is, thank you so much, Grandma Wu!"
However, Mrs. Wu waved her hands indifferently: "Girl Qing, what you said is obvious. By the way, I have something to tell you. Yesterday you said you wanted to build a thatched house, so I went back to help you organize it and prepare to start work today.
."
When Yan Shiqing heard that it was business, she quickly gave Mrs. Ruan the medicine, then sat up straight and looked at Wu: "Grandma Wu, I have no experience in building a house. I don't know what I need to do?"
She was not familiar with the rules here and was afraid that she would make any mistake and people would notice it. Fortunately, the original owner was young and it was understandable that she did not understand, so she asked humbly. wavv
When Mrs. Wu heard what she said, she nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this girl was smart.
"There are few houses built in our village, and you should be right if you don't know. Generally speaking, if the owner builds a house that includes lunch and lunch, he will be given seven or eight cents a day. If not, he will be given ten cents. For the folks in our hometown,
We agreed to come and help with the cash, but you still have to prepare the lunch. It’s okay for me to go home and eat it, but there are other places, so it’s not easy to just go back and eat yourself while asking for help.”
When Yan Shiqing heard that she wanted to do it herself, she felt a little embarrassed.
How can she cook now that she has nothing? Not to mention pots, pans, firewood, rice, oil, and salt. Even the food she eats now is given by Chang and others.
"Grandma Wu, I have nothing now, so I can only give you money. Although it is a little more difficult now, we can't let everyone work in vain."
Mrs. Wu saw Yan Shiqing's firm attitude, then looked at Mrs. Ruan, and saw that she nodded in the affirmative, and then sighed: "Now you have to spend money everywhere, where else can you pay. Otherwise, at noon
The meal will be cooked at my house, and Grandma Wu will cook it for you, so I will treat it as a loan to you. When you are rich later, can you pay it back?"
Yan Shiqing saw that Ms. Chang was silent and lowered her head, thinking about something. She must have guessed something, so she didn't bother her, but looked at Mrs. Ruan again: "Grandma, look?"
"Sister, I'm sorry to bother you!"
Mrs. Ruan knew much better than Yan Shiqing about dealing with people. Seeing Wu's initiative, she also agreed.
Favors come and go as they go. When you are having a hard time now, let others help you, and then you can repay them in the future when they are capable.
Seeing that Mrs. Ruan agreed, Yan Shiqing simply ate a few bites of what Mrs. Chang brought over, and then said to Mrs. Wu: "Grandma Wu, you don't need to buy meat. While it's still early, I'll go up the mountain."
trip."
There is a big mountain on the right side of the hill behind Yangjiacun. Few people go there, and Yan Shiqing's goal today is there.
She was the one who did what she said. After she finished speaking, she didn't even bother to talk to Mrs. Ruan and others. She left home and headed straight for the mountain.
When she reached the foot of the mountain, she looked around and saw no one, so she quickly climbed up a tree, stretched out her hand and broke off the branch that was as big as one of her arms.
At this time, she was extremely fortunate that the original owner was strong because of long-term work.
This mountain has a high altitude and lush trees. She originally planned to go up the mountain, but when her sight first caught sight of a creek not far away, she changed her mind.
The sun was getting bigger and bigger, and now there was a river here, which would probably attract many animals. She just had to wait.
Yan Shiqing was a patient hunter. She chose a place with dense tufts of grass, lowered her waist, slowed down her breathing, and stared closely at the small stream.
Time passed little by little, the sun was getting higher and higher, and it was already halfway through. Just when she was about to give up and go back to hunt some pheasants and rabbits, there was sudden movement in front of her.
A wild boar walks slowly towards the stream!
Yan Shiqing slowly stood up and looked around to make sure she was alone. Then she quietly approached the wild boar that had drank water and was grinding its skin on the stone.
Looking at the wild boar, which was not yet alive or dead, and was grinding its skin so unhappy, Yan Shiqing suddenly increased her speed, raised her hand holding a branch, and stabbed it hard in the neck.