"Thank you very much, Grandpa Lizheng. I'm going back. My mother is still waiting for me!" Zhu Qing stood up and said goodbye with a smile.
"Qingya, let's go after dinner. I'll ask Zhuzi to talk to your mother." Aunt Juying politely asked her to have dinner.
"No, no need!" Zhu Qing declined and walked quickly home.
When she returned home, Wang was already anxious to wait: "Qingya, why did you come back? I've been waiting so long for a long time. Your father and the others didn't even eat, they're all waiting for you!"
"Grandpa Li Zheng came to me and told me about the wine." Zhu Qing didn't hide it from her either.
Wang also knew about her plan to get peppermint oil.
"Are you really planning to get that peppermint oil? Is that peppermint oil useful?" Wang asked worriedly.
"Mom, don't worry, it will definitely work!" Zhu Qing went into the room and took a look at Sun Fucheng who was lying on the bed: "Dad, I'm back."
"Hey, it's good to be back! Qingya, what do you mean by peppermint oil?" Sun Fucheng didn't know what his daughter was going to do.
"Dad, I know this. You'll know when it's done. It's very simple!" Zhu Qing comforted him.
"Sister, you are back!" Zhushan brought a basin of water: "Here, wash your face!"
"Brother, you are so kind!" Zhu Qing hurriedly took the washbasin from Zhushan's hand, twisted a handful of cloth and wiped his face.
On the other side, Mrs. Wang brought dinner to the table, which was a few corns, white rice porridge, and a few leek pancakes. All the leek-filled dumplings brought to the table at noon were swept away by the aunt and the others, and the rest were taken by the second uncle.
After going back, Wang took the remaining flour and mixed it with some leek filling to make a few leek pancakes.
"Qingya, are you hungry? Eat quickly! I see you didn't even eat a few dumplings at noon." Mrs. Wang greeted Zhuqing with some pity.
"I ate it. Mom, I think you didn't eat it. Did you eat the leftover porridge from the morning?" Zhu Qing remembered that Wang served it late at noon, and saw that there were not many dumplings left on the table, so he almost didn't use his chopsticks.
, and later I secretly drank a bowl of leftover polenta from breakfast by the stove.
"I'll eat two and taste the taste. It's rare for our family to eat dumplings, so I'll give the leftovers to you. Your aunt and the others probably rarely eat dumplings, but I see them enjoying it today." Mrs. Wang said in front of her husband.
, I don’t say bad things about my sister-in-law. But there is still a bit of complaining in these words.
Sun Fucheng was sitting on the bed eating dinner. Hearing this, he paused with his chopsticks, put down the piece of cake on his chopsticks, and said to Mrs. Wang: "Hey, eldest sister and the others rarely come here. Our family doesn't have any good hospitality."
They. I will leave this piece of cake for you to eat. You have worked hard today."
"Who wants you to be left behind? You should eat well for me now. It's important to take care of your body quickly! Get better soon, and Qingya won't have to be so tired!" Wang gave her husband a look and did not take the cake from him.
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Of course, his approach more or less gave her some psychological comfort. Wang's face became obviously much more cheerful.
"Hey, I asked you to eat it, but you won't eat it! It's just a piece of cake, and I won't gain a piece of meat if I eat it!" Sun Fucheng actually felt sorry for his wife, but he was used to doing that in front of his parents, brothers and sisters.
I have straightened my back and am never embarrassed to complain to them.
Zhuqing was watching their lawsuit from the side, but he took the piece of cake from his father's hand, tore it into two pieces, gave half to his father, and half to his mother: "Okay, half for each of you, this is the most just way."
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Seeing their daughter doing this, Sun Fucheng and Wang couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Qingya, you ghost girl!"
Zhushan helped: "Sister, you did the right thing, well done!"
The whole family finished dinner chatting and laughing. At the same time, Zhuqing also talked to them in detail about making peppermint oil.
"Just soak mint in wine? Isn't that too simple?" Wang was surprised when she heard Zhu Qing talk about how to make mint oil.
"It's not difficult for those who are willing to do it, but it's not difficult for those who are difficult! This is easy to say, but not necessarily easy to do. Qingya, if you decide to do it, then do it well. Your mother and I can help you, and we will try our best to help you!"
After all, Sun Fucheng often walked around outside, but he didn't throw cold water on his daughter.
"Yeah, I understand. Mom, the fields won't be very busy next time. You'd better help me find more fresh mint. The few plants in front of our door are definitely not enough. I'll go to Liangji Pharmacy to buy some dried mint.
In a few days, I will go to Huangni Village with Grandpa Li Zheng to see how the wine is. If it is good, I can collect some and start cooking." Zhu Qing listed out the next plan.
once.
"Okay. Qingya, Mom thinks it's better for you to make less first and try selling it. If the sales are good, we can make more." Wang did not dare to take risks, but she still raised this opinion.
"Mom, don't worry, I know it. This peppermint oil is simple to make. It won't take long before someone will follow us. We won't be able to sell too much." Zhu Qing already had some idea of what he was about to do.
estimate.
"Then, if we can't sell too much, what can we do?" Wang heard her say this, but couldn't help but frown.
"Don't worry, there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain. I will think of a way when the time comes! Let's make the peppermint oil first!" Zhu Qing comforted her.
"Dad, you can't tell anyone about this peppermint oil now! I plan to sell it in Liang Ji's Pharmacy! Maybe I can help Mr. Liang. If you leak the secret in advance, Mr. Liang's pharmacy
, but the only option is to close down!" Zhu Qing was not worried about anything else, but worried about whether his father, Sun Fucheng, would reveal the matter to his brother.
"Hey, Qingya, do you really think your father is stupid? I know the severity!" Sun Fucheng was a little depressed when his daughter said it.
Why is this girl guarding against him as much as she is guarding against thieves?
Who doesn’t want to live a better life at home? He doesn’t want to keep his head bowed in front of his parents and brothers either!
If Zhuqing really has a way to get out of his current situation, he will definitely support his daughter!
"Okay, it's getting late, Qingya, you can go to bed!" Mrs. Wang put away the dishes and drove people to bed again.
"I will sleep with my sister tonight! I want to talk to my sister!" Zhushan suddenly made such a strange request tonight.
After hearing this, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but said in surprise: "Your sister is sleeping on the opposite side of the bed, so be careful about being kicked out of bed by her!"
Zhuqing felt a chill after hearing this. She didn't know what her sleeping position was like. But she probably couldn't kick Zhushan!
"I don't care, I want to sleep with my sister once! I want to have a private chat with my sister!" Zhushan was stubborn.
It was rare for her son to make an unreasonable request, but Mrs. Wang was not angry at all. She smiled and said, "Well, if you want to squeeze in with your sister, then you can squeeze in! Don't be squeezed into tears in the middle of the night!"
