After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

Fan Qian and his son left in a relaxed state.

"I really didn't expect that things were easier than we expected." Fan Erzhu sighed.

Fan Dazhu said proudly: "The second aunt is actually a fool~"

They didn't even have a reason to think about it, and things went surprisingly smoothly.

The crowd dispersed, with Father Xu, Fan Qiye, Uncle Wang and other elderly people falling behind.

Uncle Wang let out a long sigh and praised Shang Shuiqing: "I know how hard you worked. You did it for the sake of harmony in the village and to save face for that person."

Anyone with eyes can tell that someone dug it out.

We are all farmers who make a living by farming. If you can’t tell the difference between what is dug by a hoe and what is dug by pests, then the land has been cultivated by white people for decades.

Fan Qiye's old face was full of shame and annoyance.

If I didn't know who the digger was before, I could find out when Fan Qian opened his mouth.

The niece-in-law is trying to save face for her eldest uncle’s family and the old Fan family!

He said sheepishly: "I have wronged you, my nephew-in-law."

"No grievance." Shui Qing said sincerely, without any force.

She was waiting for Fan Qian's family to eat.

In the eyes of a few old men, this is true generosity!

For the sake of the family, the Fan family, and the reputation and harmony of the entire village, I would rather wrong myself!

Father Xu promised: "We can't encourage the arrogance of the evildoers. If we know who it is, we will report it to the old village chief and ask him to come forward.

Our village cannot let these pests have an easy time! "

Fan Qiye gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, good people cannot always suffer."

"One rat droppings can ruin a pot of soup. Our village will be poor, but there should be no sneaky people."

This time we actually know who did it. They were just trying to catch people and steal the stolen goods. Those people who were not caught would not admit it even if they were beaten to death.

Shui Qing also wanted to let them go, so let it go.

It's just that there can't be a next time. If there is a next time, it means that you don't know how to repent, and you must be severely punished to set an example!

Shui Qing smiled, looking unconcerned.

The more magnanimous she behaves now, the more fierce Fan Qian's family will bite back later, and the more ruthless these old men in the village will do to help her.

She doesn't care.

Because soon, not only them, but the whole village will know who stole it~

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When Fan Qian and others returned home, waves of aroma were already wafting from the kitchen.

"It smells so good." Fan Sanzhu swallowed.

Sun Jinhua, who came out with a large pot of potatoes, almost narrowed his eyes when he smiled. Hearing his son's words, he pursed his lips towards the main room.

He signaled to hurry up to the main room and wait for food.

Fan Sanzhu grinned and ran quickly to the main room.

The others were afraid that they would run too slow and have nothing to eat, so they ran extremely fast one after another.

Fan Zhaodi, who was walking behind, was holding more than half a pot of black-faced cabbage, and the outer wall of the clay pot was hot to the touch. She had to put it down from time to time and rub her hands before she could continue.

She looked at her brothers rushing to the main room, lowered her eyebrows, and continued to hold the hot clay pot.

When the black cabbage paste was put on the table, the potatoes in the big basin were almost divided.

"Mom, grandma, these potatoes are so delicious, soft and dense, better than black noodles!" Fan Sizhu commented while eating.

"It's just a little bit less. Mom, this is not enough to eat." Fan Dazhu stuffed his mouth with big mouthfuls and complained.

Sun Jinhua looked loving and distressed: "It's all my fault, I was afraid of wasting it the first time, so I didn't do too much."

Fan Sanzhu spoke for Sun Jinhua: "I don't blame mother, I can only blame the potatoes for being delicious. No, it's because the potatoes made by mother are delicious. We all ate more than usual!"

"Mom, thank you for your hard work. Mom, please eat quickly." Fan Erzhu said vaguely without raising his head or even looking at Sun Jinhua.

Sun Jinhua's face suddenly burst into laughter.

The family gathered around the table to grab potatoes from the big basin, without even looking at the black dough beside them.

Sun Jinhua thought that this black noodle really couldn't be compared with potatoes!

Compared with potatoes, black noodles are so unpalatable that they are almost inedible.

She cooked the potatoes casually, and the head of the house and his sons ate them deliciously, and even praised her for cooking them well.

Her son is so nice!

Glancing at my short and thin daughter, I saw her standing on tiptoes to scoop out the black batter in a pottery pot by herself.

It’s so hot that you can’t even eat shit!

Her brothers all knew that potatoes were delicious, so they all went to grab them. She was still scooping out black batter, which was stupid and stupid.

Sun Jinhua looked away angrily and was about to insert chopsticks into the basin to pick up the potatoes, but when she saw they were gone!

Gone?

So a big pot of potatoes is gone?

Fan Qian wiped his lips and suggested: "Make more next time, this is not enough."

Fan's mother's bowl was so full that it almost overflowed, and she said falsely to Sun Jinhua, "You should eat quickly too."

Sun Jinhua: Eat, eat, eat!

What does she eat? What an old man!

"Isn't there some black batter here? You eat it first to make a base. Then you can make more for dinner tonight." Fan's mother said nonchalantly, protecting the rice bowl in front of her.

Sun Jinhua stared straight at her mother-in-law, showing no intention of drinking black dough.

She only ate a few pieces, why should she drink black dough? This is her home, she is the mistress, she must have her share!

Fan's mother was so frightened that she saw that none of the golden grandsons gave in to Tudou. After a long stalemate, she retreated and said, "Okay, I really owe you!

I'll give you half, and I won't kill you! "

Sun Jinhua snorted, "If you die, you will die first."

Sun Jinhua, who was eating from a small bowl, was not relieved. She poured all the soup left by the potatoes in the basin into her own bowl.

The leader warned: "dig more next time!"

Fan Qian hummed.

The second child's family is still very scheming. They secretly eat such delicious food without telling his closest relatives.

If you tell him, he will dig it out and eat it during this time, and you can save several months of rations.

What you do is really unethical.

Except for Fan Zhaodi, the group of people were extremely satisfied with their meal, stroking their bulging bellies, burping and sighing in comfort.

The black-faced cabbage was almost untouched, so Fan Zhaodi stood on tiptoes and scooped out another bowl for himself.

Her aunt told her that she must eat more. Only by eating more can she grow up. When she grows up, she can be herself better.

She remembers it.

Seeing that her daughter hadn't eaten a piece of potato, Sun Jinhua turned a blind eye to her second bowl of goo.

Forget it, the sons are full and don’t want to eat. If the daughter wants to eat the second bowl, she can eat it.

Just don't eat the third bowl.

Fan's mother was about to curse a few words, but she felt her throat was a little uncomfortable, so she thought she would wait a while, and wait until her throat felt better to watch the movie without scolding this delicious and lazy girl to death!

As I waited, my throat didn't get better, but became even more painful.

The mouth and throat felt like they were being burned or pricked with needles. The pain was increasing one after another.