Chapter 441

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
It's mainly that he didn't lose a penny on his way back and forth yesterday. Now there's no work in the field. He's really busy. He might as well go to his brother-in-law's house for a delicious meal.

When Aunt Qian saw that the heads of the big room and the third room had gone, it was unreasonable for uncle Qian not to go, so they simply came together.

However, the daughter-in-law they decided to bring didn't bring. They only brought a few grandchildren.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense for a large family to come to my aunt's house to eat and drink.

Basically, rural relatives brought eggs when they went to see their children or pregnant women. Uncle Qian thought that there were many people going today and spent money to buy two pieces of meat.

Before Lao Zhou's house, Daya Erya, who was washing clothes by the river, saw her grandfather or uncle first. As soon as Daya threw away her clothes and spread her feet, she ran home and first ran back to inform her parents.

As soon as they left, many people in the village whispered away from the old Zhou family, "Why are you still here today? Didn't you just come yesterday?"

"I also mentioned so many things. Did old Zhou tou quarrel with Qian so fiercely this time? My mother's family even brought so many things? "

"No, I can't. I'm old and my grandchildren are so old. Why not?"

"It's not worth it. A kilogram of wheat can be more than 22. Uncle Jin is so worried“

"No matter how angry you are, the Qian family won't be so humble. Don't you see how many sons aunt Qian has given birth to the old Zhou family and how many things she has done? At this age, when things get to her mother's house, does uncle Jin look good?" When the village head's daughter-in-law passed by the river and heard their comments, she couldn't help saying, "you are also free. I think people are relatives who come to see the children. Uncle Jin had three cases yesterday. Obviously, the old couple didn't quarrel."

Since Wednesday, he was found at the door yesterday. Lao Zhou left with his front feet and his back feet. The news was known by many people as if he had grown wings.

Think with his toes that he said it outside on Wednesday. His mouth didn't close the door.

A woman laughed and said happily, "Uncle Jin is running out on such a hot day. I guess uncle Jin is not angry with aunt Qian. Did aunt Qian drive people out?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

The village head's daughter-in-law also smiled and scolded, "don't let uncle Jin hear this, otherwise you will look good. All right, don't always stare at other people's things. Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. Does your family make zongzi?"

"Oh, last year's glutinous rice was confiscated. The glutinous rice in the grain shop is as expensive as anything. How can you afford it?"

"Yes, I haven't made it at home. I'll bake more cakes tomorrow and cut a piece of meat back."

"By the way, I went out all morning and wanted to cut some wormwood at the foot of Houtou mountain, plug it in the door and smoke mosquitoes at night. As a result, when I went to Houtou mountain, all the good-looking wormwood disappeared. Do you know who cut it?"

"Ouch, I haven't cut it yet. I have to walk away and cut it at the edge of the field."

"Did Uncle Jin cut it?"

"But pull it down. All the big pieces have been cut. Uncle Jin's family doesn't want so many rooms even if there are many rooms."

Erya, who was quietly washing clothes not far away, said in her heart: Yes, my father cut it. Not only my father cut it, but also my mother, my three uncles, four uncles, five uncles and six uncles all cut it

Erya rubbed her clothes ruthlessly and hummed: let you speak ill of my grandparents. Later, I'll let my fourth uncle and them cut all the grass on the nearby ridge!

Zhou Dalang and Zhou Erlang are used to getting up early. The main reason is that it's fast dawn, everyone goes to bed early, and they're uncomfortable lying in bed.

So early in the morning, Zhou Dalang and Xiao Qian got up together and picked the beans soaked in the barrel to grind Soybean milk to make tofu.

They didn't plan to sell them in the county and city. They changed beans in the village, and they had to eat at home for the festival. They took some back to the outsider. Two barrels of beans may not be enough.

Zhou Erlang squatted in the yard in a daze early in the morning. He was going to help his eldest brother grind beans together. When he was still resting, man Bao yawned and came with his bookcase on his back. Then he asked him to help insert more wormwood in her door.

There are many requirements, "second brother, do you want to weave a ball for me without wormwood and put it on my bookshelf?"

Zhou Erlang asked, "why do you want so much wormwood? Just insert a handful at the door. "

"Wormwood has the effect of expelling foul gas," man Bao said. "In fact, our family should cut some wormwood at this time and come back to dry it. The dried wormwood can soak feet to get rid of the cold, and can also be sold in the medicine shop."

"Wormwood can be found everywhere. It can be cut and dried at any time. The medicine shop will collect it. I'm afraid the price is not even as good as snow grass?"

"Then dry it for two years, three years, five years," man Bao didn't understand before. Isn't he learning medicine all the time, so he knew something. "The more old AI is, the better and more valuable it is. Don't believe me, I'll go to the medicine shop in the county tomorrow."

"Old AI?"

"It's the wormwood that has been cut and dried again this year. At this time next year, it's taken out and dried again. The next year, it's dried again, year after year. It's said that the medicine of old wormwood for more than three years is very mild and thick."

Man Bao said, "this is a good thing. You can boil water, soak your feet, take a bath in winter and summer, and make strips to give people guilt."

When man Bao said this, he looked at Zhou Erlang with bright eyes and asked, "second brother, why don't I just give you a try? Is your waist sour?"

"Not sour," Zhou Erlang thought or didn't want to say, "I almost forgot that every family has to insert AI in the Dragon Boat Festival. There are always lazy people in the county. They don't like to go out of the city to find AI Cao. Let's cut some AI Cao and sell it tomorrow."

Zhou Erlang said, "if you can't sell it, pull it home to dry it. As you said, dry it and put it away. After five years, when big head marries his daughter-in-law, he can sell it."

Man Bao: "

When Zhou Erlang thought of it, he found out the sickle and greeted Sanlang who had just got up and washed. Then he called up the four, five and six who were lying in bed. Everyone went to the back mountain to cut wormwood.

Many people in the village didn't get up at that time.

At this moment, as soon as the Qian family entered the door, they saw a pile of wormwood piled up in the yard. It looked very spectacular.

Wormwood seems to grow everywhere, and it can grow very well easily. Obviously, no one fertilizes and waters it, but in some places with slightly thick soil, it grows tall and strong, and its branches and leaves are lush and thick.

Because of the idea of doing business, the wormwood they cut back on Tuesday is the best kind.

Uncle Qian liked it and asked with a smile, "how can we use up so much wormwood at home?"