70 villain's mother, I will take the cub to eat melons and watch the show

"Those unscrupulous people are obviously greedy and oppressing the poor, and they are justified.

Fortunately, the day has changed now, otherwise you younger generations will still suffer from what we did back then. "

Mrs. Zhou was still under the rule of the Qing government when she was a child, and she used stones to buy grain, and she used silver.

Thinking of the crimes she suffered in the past, Mrs. Zhou burst into tears, and her heart was always inexplicably sad.

"What then?"

"Later, I bought some moldy food with that little money, I can't starve to death!

Alas, our large family managed to barely survive the first year with money from buying truffles. "

"However, who would have known that damn it, it was actually drought in the second year, and the family's food was confiscated, and those landlords actually increased the rent by [-] percent."

"Not only that, the officials and lords in the old society also came to raise taxes. Our family rented and planted [-] acres of land and handed in all the money."

"Not only did the family not have a grain left, but they still owed those landlords [-] catties of grain."

The old lady Zhou said it easily, but Xu Qian was stunned. She knew that the old society was dark, but she never thought that it would be so dark.

She had heard of many things in the old society before, but those things didn't happen to her, and she didn't have any deep experience.

But this matter is different. This matter happened to Mrs. Zhou, a real matter of her man's mother.

Xu Qian felt an indescribable gratitude in her heart. Fortunately, the people on their side won, otherwise they, the younger generations, would not have a peaceful life.

"There is no food at home, let's go up the mountain to dig black truffles! However, there is no such thing growing on Tiantaigan Mountain.

In order to leave us with the little food in the family, my grandma went up the mountain and starved to death. "

Carrying the elderly up the mountain is not a custom here, but there is no food in the family, so this is the only way to make the small work.

The old lady Zhou was very sad when she talked about these things, so Xu Qian quickly changed the subject of the black truffle.

"Mom, are there a lot of black truffles on our mountain? I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, so I'll go to the mountain to dig."

The name of black truffle, Xu Qian has heard a lot in later generations that it is a tonic.In fact, she doesn't know whether it is useful or not, but she can dig it back and eat it.

After all, the black truffles of later generations are basically artificially planted, and wild black truffles are relatively rare.

"It's not much, but I know a place that probably hasn't been dug yet. My wife and I will go together in the afternoon, and the children will be taken care of by his father."

Although there are many old people in the village, many of them were assigned later. The village where Xu Qian and the others lived was originally the land of a big landlord.

There are not many original residents, and only a few old people know where there are truffles on this mountain.

Truffles are a good thing. People who know the location basically dig them secretly. Even if it is not easy to exchange money now, it is good to stay at home to make up for yourself!

There is no heartless person who would tell these things to the outside world. If Mrs. Zhou didn't tell Xu Qian, she might not know about it even if she lived here for another 20 years.

The truffle stands on the ground, covered by the leaves of the withered grass, it is really hard to find.

"We pick truffles in November every year, and we pick them in March and April of the following year. We went late two years ago and didn't dig them. Today's luck is really good."

"Mom, do sister-in-law and the others know about truffles?"

When Xu Qian was living with the people in the old house, she never heard Mrs. Zhou say this.

"Everyone knows that she followed me up the mountain with me to dig these things today. As for the stuff from the third family, I will only talk about it when I have a bag on my head."

"The fourth daughter-in-law stays in the county all year round, and they don't come back often. What can I tell them about this?"

"Let's go dig some more in the afternoon, and give some to the fourth child, and let the children taste it. The two heartless old ladies of the third child's family will not give it."

Mrs. Zhou really hated Wang Lianhua, and she also hated Zhou Wenbing.

The reason is that she asked Zhou Wenbing to drive his wife back, divorce her and say something else.

But Zhou Wenbing always agreed. For this reason, he contradicted Mrs. Zhou many times and made Mrs. Zhou cry angrily. This made her feel a lump in her heart.

Mrs. Zhou is a very strong person, and she is too embarrassed to speak out when her son is so angry.

If Da Ya's child hadn't told Xu Qian secretly, she would hardly have known that there was a conflict between their mother and child.

Mrs. Zhou is a mother after all, and Xu Qian feels that Mrs. Zhou will definitely compromise on this matter in the future.

"OK, then we'll go after dinner."

Xu Qian took a clean apron, tied it on her body and started cooking.

With the black truffle brought by Mrs. Zhou, Xu Qian planned to make some for the children at noon.

The easiest way to make truffles is to wash them, chop them and fry them with eggs until they are golden on both sides, then you can scoop them up on a plate and eat them.

In addition, truffles can also be cut into slices and dried to make tea. When stewing vegetables and meat, you can also put a few into it.

The taste of the fried truffles is actually the same, with a faint fragrance, and some hazelnuts and other flavors. Anyway, she thinks it is not as delicious as Chinese toon.

However, it has high medicinal value, so Xu Qian forced three pouting children who don't like truffles to eat them.

"Mom, I don't like this taste, can you not make this next time, I don't like truffles."

Sanwa pouted and complained aggrievedly, Xu Qian couldn't help giving them a blank look after seeing them.

The children in her family are really unlucky. They still despise such a delicious food.

Mrs. Zhou only brought a catty of black truffles over in the morning, and Xu Qian didn't cut a few at noon.

Just this little bit, it's still scrambled in the egg, what kind of taste can it have, these three babies are hypocritical.

"Don't eat?"

"That's fine, if that's the case, mom will make other delicious food in the future, so you don't want to eat it.

Eat sweet potato porridge every day, eat kimchi in the jar, the same food as your big sisters. "

"The truffle is a good thing. It was hard for your grandma to dig it up. If you don't eat it, you must eat it. You must learn to respect the fruits of other people's labor."

"It's like the three rabbits raised by you guys, if mom cooks them braised in soy sauce, give them to sister Da Ya.

Then sister Da Ya disliked the taste and refused to eat it, so she dumped it all for you. How do you feel? "

The three rabbits in the family are still alive, and they are very fat now. Xu Qian pays them attention every three days, but a few babies stop Xu Qian from eating them.

After all, these three rabbits were raised by them hard. After they had feelings, they reluctantly killed them and ate their meat.

"Mom, don't kill the rabbit."

"The rabbit is raised by us, you can't feed it to big sister, the rabbit is so cute, don't kill the rabbit."

The eldest child lowered his head and did not speak, but the second and third children, who were poor in their hearts, howled immediately after hearing this.

They still don't understand what it means to respect the fruits of other people's labor, but they feel pain and discomfort in their hearts.

When I think of giving the rabbits I worked so hard to feed to others, and others throw them away in disgust, I feel sad.

Knowing that the three children admitted their mistake, Xu Qian shared some of the egg scrambled truffles on the plate among them.