"Your grandma is not feeling well lately, and her second uncle is taking care of her at home." Zhuang San came casually, not afraid that his parents would fall ill if he followed his advice.
"Isn't it that Third Uncle is worried about you? I'm worried, so I came to take a look first."
Zhuang Keqing believes in him!
If you say that the family split because Zhuang Da is a gambler, that would be understandable. But why didn't you go to the funeral when your mother came to invite you?
Aren't you still afraid that they are orphans and widowed, and their life will be difficult, and if you stick to them in the future, you won't be able to get rid of them?
"Third uncle, my mother is taking my brother to take a nap right now. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to go now. How about I go back and talk to my mother in the evening and take a day to go to your place for a walk?"
Zhuang San thought for a moment.
It's not impossible. Although this orphan and widower have some relatives, it's not good for him to come to the house alone and be seen by others. If gossip spreads and the second wife finds out, he will be embarrassed.
At this moment, he couldn't help but regret not listening to his wife's words and bringing her with him.
"That's fine." He responded verbally, but he was a little absent-minded.
"Goodbye, third uncle."
Zhuang Keqing said hello without any burden and left, as anxious as a gust of wind.
Zhuang San, however, failed and had no choice but to turn around and return home.
When his daughter-in-law Wu saw him coming in, she looked up at the sun and realized that he had not accomplished anything at all, so she couldn't help but spit.
"No? Why are you so useless?"
Zhuang San was already in a bad mood, so he was aroused by this, and just as he was about to scold him back, he saw his wife bulging her belly in front of him. In the end, he had no choice but to put his head back into his crotch, without even farting.
"If you don't achieve anything, why do you do this?" Wu, who has a strong and aggressive temperament, spoke in a hurry, and her voice was sharp and thin, which was harsh to the ears.
"Then what did Mrs. Qin say?!"
"I didn't go."
"What do you mean by not going? Is there anyone stopping you?"
"I met the eldest girl on the road. She said it's inconvenient for my sister-in-law right now." Zhuang San said truthfully. But when he saw Mrs. Wu holding her waist, she sneered. So she hurriedly explained: "She said she would visit our house in a few days. You
Don't be hasty."
"Don't be in a hurry? Why don't you be in a hurry?!"
Wu's face tightened, "You know what's being spread in the village these days."
Of course Zhuang San knew that the Qin family had no idea how lucky they were, and they got some limelight by tinkering with tofu. Originally, they were doing small business in the village, just to make a living and make some money, and he didn't think much of it.
Yes, after all, my family has seven or eight acres of high-quality paddy fields and some dry fields, which my mother had to share with her.
But now, that big girl actually has the ability to sell tofu to the town, and even attracts people to place orders. This time, the truck is full and the truck is returned empty, which makes him jealous.
A few days ago I went to my second brother's house for a visit, and I saw my mother sighing and not wanting to eat or drink.
After asking, I found out that I regretted scolding the Qin family away in the first place. Otherwise, I would have been able to take advantage of the opportunity of the boss's burial to get close to him, and now I wouldn't have lost the money-making method in vain.
"I told you, I am 80% a boy. As a father, you have to make more money for your future son."
When Mrs. Wu saw that the head of the house had stopped talking, she knew she couldn't push too hard: "Since that girl promised you to come to your door in a few days, we will just wait. If she doesn't come to the door, then we have to go again."
"We can't miss this great opportunity."
Zhuang San also planned this. The second brother is a fool. He did something like that last time, so he must be too shameless to ask for any favors. Since there is no one to compete with, as long as he runs more frequently, he will definitely be able to win in this business.
Plug a pin inside.
Zhuang San and his family tried their best, but Zhuang Keqing didn't take what just happened to his heart.
What did she promise? She promised nothing!
It is possible that some time will pass, and I did not say which day it will be, even until the world is destroyed.
She went to Mrs. Liu's place without any burden. Not only did she arrange the labor to change the water in three days, but she also asked Zhang Da to help her haul the water truck in a few days.
After everything was arranged, I returned home.
I don't know what happened to the braised food. Zhuang Keqing was looking forward to it in her heart, but she hadn't had that bite in almost ten years.
Since time traveling, I have only tasted some meat recently. Not to mention meat residue, even the porridge was not thick enough to drink, and I ate bran vegetables all day long. The result is this body, which is obviously almost 15 years old.
She looks much younger than her peers and is still menstruating.
She was happy and relaxed, but she didn't know that she was worried about Mrs. Qin. She always blamed herself for not raising her daughter well, which ruined the foundation of her body. She didn't want to be like herself, getting married but unable to have children.
Children come.
"Mom, I'm back."
Before entering the yard, Zhuang Keqing smelled the aroma of marinated food. Unable to wait to enter the house to say hello to her mother, she took a ladle of water in the yard and washed her hands thoroughly, then got into the kitchen, lifted the lid of the pot, and directly
He pinched a piece of pork liver and stuffed it into his mouth. The movements were done in one go and extremely smooth.
Although Mrs. Qin heard her voice, she was ready to come out, but Aman happened to wake up, so she had to get her son first. When she brought Aman out, she saw that her daughter had already filled a bowl of braised food with it.
The bean cake buried its head and ate it.
"Mom, please sit down quickly and I'll serve some for you to try."
Zhuang Keqing was a little embarrassed when she lost her chopsticks. She just ate it by herself and didn't serve her mother any more. She was really ashamed.
"You can eat your own food, I'll do it myself."
Qin Manzhi pressed her daughter's hand and took out a piece of pig heart.
Knowing that this was seduction, Ms. Qin felt a little conflicted mentally. Even though the aroma penetrated her nose, she found it hard to swallow. But when she looked up and saw that her daughter was eating something sweet, she thought that this was something her daughter had managed to find a way to eat.
, she closed her eyes, frowned, and took a big bite.
The entrance is soft and slightly elastic, without any muscle texture. The inside and outside are soaked with marinade. When you chew it, you will feel a sweet aroma, revealing the unique flavor of viscera. The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes. It is actually very refreshing.
I couldn't bear to stop talking.
Zhuang Keqing could clearly see his mother's heroic and sacrificial expression. Now that she relaxed her brows, he knew that this brat was indeed done!
"Mom, let's put all these things out and dry them later. Let's boil the brine again and use well water to stabilize it. We will use this next time when we cook it. It will definitely be even more fragrant than now."
"Okay, you eat first and I'll do it."
Although Qin Manzhi had some unfinished thoughts, seeing that the stewed meat in the pot was a bit big and inconvenient to eat, it was better to take it out and cut it into pieces first, so that it would be more beautiful to give away later.
Zhuang Keqing didn't let her mother get busy first. She sat down, put the bowl aside, looked at Qin Manzhi, and asked solemnly: "Mother, what do you think of Third Uncle?"
