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Chapter 234 The truth

After blending the alcohol, Zhu Qing couldn't wait to send the alcohol to Mr. Mo.

However, before that, she still had a lot of things to do.

Mrs. Wang told her that Mr. Liang was still waiting for her to reconcile the accounts at the Liang Family Pharmacy. Mr. Liang had made Zhu Qingzhuang's chilblain ointment and insisted on sharing it with Zhu Qing. It was almost the end of the year.

So he asked Zhuqing to go there and give the dividends to Zhuqing in person.

In addition, she had agreed with Bai Jieru that they would go to Mr. Mo's place the day after tomorrow, and she would also buy something for Yue Ya'er to give to Yue Ya'er.

After all, the medical fee given by Zeng Qingfeng was indeed too much, and she did not want to take advantage of others and be criticized.

"Qingya, it's getting late. Now that you've done it, let's have dinner and go to bed quickly. We have to get up early to go to town tomorrow! You've been on the road these past few days, and it's been hard." Wang

Shi made dinner and asked Zhuqing to eat.

Sun Fucheng chopped firewood after returning home. The Chinese New Year was approaching and there were many places where firewood was needed at home. He had been resting this year. After his leg healed, Mr. Wang did not let him go out to work for a while. He was helping

After Wang did some work in the field, he went to the field to cut a lot of firewood and returned.

Now there is half a wall of firewood in his small courtyard. Next year, Zhuqing and Wang will not have to work so hard to cut weeds and burn them.

When he heard Wang calling for dinner, Sun Fucheng asked Zhushan, who was helping him, to go back and wash his hands before eating. He replied to Wang himself: "I'll come when this is done! It's almost the Chinese New Year. The firewood has been put away in the yard.

It could be neater."

"Mom, what's for dinner tonight?" Zhushan cheered and went home. At a glance, he saw the white flour steamed buns and several multi-grain steamed buns that Wang brought to the table.

He washed his hands, sat down at the table, and before Wang handed him the white-flour steamed bun, he reached out and took out a multi-grain steamed bun and gnawed it.

"Kid, this multi-grain steamed bun is for me and your father to eat. Put it down quickly, you and Qingya will eat the white flour steamed bun!" When Wang saw this, he was about to take the multi-grain steamed bun away from his hand.

Zhushan turned around, avoided Wang's hand, swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth and said: "Mom, as our husband said, filial piety comes first! You and my father also want to eat this white-flour steamed bun! Why?

You can let us eat well, but you can't eat well all the time? Then, what are the two of us? Besides, if you keep doing this, as time goes by, my sister and I will lose our filial piety!"

Zhu Qing couldn't help but secretly nod after listening to it. It's not easy for Zhushan to understand such a truth in such a small place. To be honest, if he hadn't said it, he really wouldn't have noticed it.

Although she has told Mrs. Wang many times that she must not save food and eat good things together, but Wang seems to have become accustomed to it. Every time there is good food at home, she and she always eat it first.

Zhushan. She and Sun Fucheng both tasted and stopped.

"Yes, mother, Zhushan is right! In fact, filial piety needs to be cultivated. Even if Zhushan and I both understand the principle of filial piety, we can say one thing and do another. When we grow up in the future, it will be difficult to tell

I can really be filial to you! Besides, even if the two of us eat some multigrain steamed buns, it’s nothing! If we have something delicious at home, we should all eat it together!" Zhu Qing also quickly agreed.

"Hey, you two silly kids! Now that you are growing up, you need to eat well! I will let you eat. In the future, when I am old and you have delicious food, can you also let me eat it? Come on, come on,

Eat quickly, eat quickly, or I'm going to be angry!" After hearing what her son and daughter said, Wang was actually very happy. But as a mother, of course she wanted her children to eat well first.

"Lanfen, I think what Qingya said is not completely unreasonable. This child's filial piety really needs to be cultivated from an early age. Of course, our children must be good children. But don't we in Murakami also have ready-made examples?

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In the past, Ergui's mother, how precious were Ergui and his brothers? Especially to his little brother, weren't all the delicious food eaten towards him or close to him? Even the points were divided.

When his wife married, his wife always left everything good to him.

But what’s the result? Ergui’s mother is now kicked out by her daughter-in-law who gave birth to a noble wife, and lives in a pig pen behind his house. The food and food used are all their leftovers. His mother did too much before, and she is so noble.

They were all heartbroken by the second noble daughter-in-law, and no one wanted to accept her.

If Li Zheng hadn't come forward, I think she would probably not have a son to support her now! Ergui is pretty good, and he secretly gives her some money every time. But when he talks about his mother to us, I actually still have complaints in my heart.

of!

When his mother loved her little son, she must have had the same idea as you. Be nice to them now, and her son will be nice to her in the future. However, she was always the one giving, and her son never learned how to give. So, Luo

To this point!

Therefore, I think, since the children know how to be filial, then we should accept it well. Being young is a younger way of showing filial piety, and older people have ways of showing filial piety!"

While Sun Fucheng was speaking, he sat down at the table without hesitation, picked up the largest white steamed bun in the bowl, and started eating it directly.

"Damn you, you have the most excuses! I left this steamed bun specially for Qingya, so you know you are greedy!" Mrs. Wang couldn't help but see that he ate the steamed bun she specially made for Zhuqing without any courtesy.

Urgent and angry.

"Qingya hasn't eaten at home for several times! You, you know how to eat! I can't get enough of you!" Wang became anxious and couldn't help but turn on the nagging mode.

Zhushan and Zhuqing couldn't help laughing while watching their interaction.

But Sun Fucheng was a little embarrassed when Wang said that. He swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns and said to Zhu Qing: "Qingya, this steamed bun is your filial piety, right?"

Zhuqing smiled and nodded: "It's okay, dad, you can eat it! I was on the road today and chopped so much firewood when I came back. You must be hungry and tired. Besides, this steamed bun is so big, I can't eat so much!"

Then she persuaded Mrs. Wang: "Mom, don't blame my father. What he said makes sense! You don't want Zhushan and I to become the second nobles, like the noble ones, right?"

Wang said angrily: "How is that possible? You two are so sensible, so you won't be as heartless as Shenggui! Eat quickly, eat quickly! Otherwise, you will all be eaten by that greedy father of yours!" She said angrily and held up her hands.

I stuffed the steamed bun in my mouth and took a bite, only to find that it was also a white bun!

Only then did she realize that she had just wanted to give the bun to Zhushan, but Zhushan didn't pick it up. Sun Fucheng said a few words to her, but she actually forgot about it!

"Mom, there are five white-flour steamed buns! You ate one, dad ate one, and there are three more. Zhushan and I have had enough! Besides, it's rare to eat multi-grain steamed buns, and they are quite delicious! In fact, this multi-grain steamed buns,

The nutrition is no worse than that of white flour!" Zhu Qing saw that Mrs. Wang was a little embarrassed and quickly helped her out.

"Is multigrain food better than white flour food? Who are you listening to?" Ms. Wang looked dubious.

"Of course it's my master! His old man said that although his family can eat rice and white flour for every meal, after a while, he will ask the family to cook a meal of cereals, because cereals are full of nutrients!" Zhuqing did not lie at all.

psychological burden.

In modern times, the pure natural corn flour, sorghum noodles, etc. that the Wang family eats are all good! Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy such real ones!

"Oh, there is such a thing? Okay, our family will do the same in the future, eating white flour and grains alternately! That can save a lot of money!" Wang's first reaction was that in the future, we can legitimately save money.

Got some money!

The dinner passed by in such a noisy manner.

After the meal, Wang felt sorry for Zhu Qing and Sun Fucheng's hard work on the road, so she sent them to rest early. She cleaned up the dishes, chopsticks and pots, and did some sewing before going to bed.

Early the next morning, Zhu Qing woke up very early because he went to bed early the night before.

Thinking that she was going to town today, she didn't stay in bed and got up as soon as she woke up.

When she got up, she found that Wang was already making breakfast.

"Qingya, you were so tired yesterday, why didn't you sleep a little longer? I didn't call you on purpose." Seeing Zhuqing, Wang couldn't help but said.

"I thought I was going to town, so I got up early." Zhu Qing said and started to pack the things he planned to take to town.

Wang's hands and feet are also very nimble. It didn't take long to prepare breakfast.

"Qingya, I just cooked this potato porridge in the morning. Eat it while it's hot. I also boiled an egg for you. You've been tired recently, so you need to take a good rest!" Mrs. Wang brought breakfast to Zhuqing.

"Mom, you eat too!" Zhu Qing divided the eggs into two parts and put them into Wang's bowl. She knew that Wang would be reluctant to cook them for her.

"Hey, I don't want to eat! I'm not tired! There's not much hard work to do at home recently! Besides, the eggs are so small, so don't give them to me!" Mrs. Wang insisted not to do so.

Zhuqing ignored her, finished his breakfast, and then took the bowl and washed it.

"Mom, hurry up! Grandpa Lizheng has the last day to drive the mule cart out! He will have a break tomorrow!" Zhu Qing called Mrs. Wang.

Li Zheng's mule cart is equivalent to everyone's bus in Cuizhu Village. Under normal circumstances, anyone in the village who has something to go out and is willing to pay for the carriage will go to Li Zheng for help.

The charges at Li Zheng are not high, and their cars are also big, so they can seat a lot of people. People usually don't go out when they have nothing to do, and they only go out when there is a fair or during the holidays.

Some people who are thrifty rely on their own two legs. Now Zhuqing and Wang's family are close to Li Zheng, and they don't lack the money for the bus, so they went to negotiate with Li Zheng in advance.

Let's go to town together.

As the last market of the year, there were quite a lot of people in front of Li Zheng's house today.

When Zhuqing and his daughter arrived, several people were already waiting in front of Li Zheng's house.

Seeing Zhuqing and her daughter, everyone greeted them one after another: "From the Fucheng family, are you here?"

"Qingya, you have grown a lot taller again!"

"Sister-in-law Fucheng, haven't you bought all the new year's goods for this year? Are you going to add some more today?"

Everyone was chatting with each other, Zhuqing always greeted them with a smile. Wang, on the other hand, responded to them one by one in a friendly manner.

"The New Year's goods have been bought. Qingya is going to town to buy some things." Wang has always been very kind to the people in the village and likes the feeling of living in harmony with them.

In the past, her family was poor and she was not very willing to appear in front of others. Even among people, not many people were willing to talk to her.

Now, because of Zhuqing, more than half of the people in the village have changed their attitude towards their family.

In any case, Zhuqing is happy to see such changes.

"Qingya, why weren't you at home yesterday? My little baby pooped twice, and I asked to check with you again, but you weren't at home! Fortunately, I gave him some hawthorn pills, and he didn't poop anymore.

"Aunt Huaihua saw Zhuqing and said loudly.

"I've run out of hawthorn pills at home. I'm going to the Liang's Pharmacy in town to buy some more! Theirs is cheap!"

"Aunt Huaihua, Xiaobao hasn't pooped for several days before. It's normal for him to poop more yesterday. It's okay." Zhu Qing quickly reassured her.

"Oh, it's fine as long as it's normal! His poop is so smelly that I feel like throwing up when I smell it! Fortunately, my family Xia Xiang took care of it." Aunt Huaihua said, not noticing Zhu Qing's slight frown.

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What Aunt Huaihua did made her very uncomfortable. She asked her daughter to do things that she even wanted to vomit. Hey, this Aunt Huaihua is really hard to describe.

This reminded her of the crescent moon in Bai Jieru's house that might have been pricked by her grandmother with a needle.

I don’t know what’s going on with their family now.

"Huaihua, you are wrong. Xiaobao is your son, not Xia Xiang's son! Why don't you take care of it yourself and let your daughter do it? You want to vomit, isn't Xia Xiang even more sad?"

It’s Li Zheng’s daughter-in-law, Aunt Juying.

As Li Zheng's daughter-in-law, Aunt Juying has always been smart and capable, so her status in the village is naturally high. When Aunt Juying criticized her, Aunt Huaihua, although a little unconvinced, said with a sneer on her face: "I

People are born with a weird temper, and they don't like to pee or pee. That girl Xia Xiang is not like me, she is soft-skinned. When she saw Xiaobao's condition, she didn't react at all. Otherwise, I wouldn't let her do it."

Aunt Juying heard what she said and smiled at her: "You are lucky to have a capable and considerate daughter!"

After hearing this, Aunt Huaihua nodded quickly and smiled: "Well, yes, yes! My Xia Xiang and the others are really capable. They can do all the work at home and outside the house! Now that I have two daughters, all the work at home is done.

I can’t get involved!”

"Forget it! I think you are just lazy! A diligent mother gives birth to a lazy daughter. You are so lazy, and there is nothing you can do if your daughter is not diligent!" Someone on the side continued to laugh at Aunt Huaihua.

Her words made everyone in the village burst into laughter.

But it was Zhuqing's second aunt Li Yuhuan who came with Sun Zhujin.

When she heard Aunt Huaihua praising her daughter, she couldn't help but mock her.

"What's wrong with me being lazy? I say lazy people are blessed with laziness! You are diligent, but what can your daughter do?" Aunt Huaihua is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Anyone can just say a few words and come back immediately.


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