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"Why is Duan Qingqiu like this!" Duan Chunan said in a sharp voice, "If you don't do well for yourself, you won't be able to see others do well. Let's help her, and she will retaliate. This kind of person has a very bad heart. If he didn't recruit a son-in-law, he wouldn't be able to see others doing well. No man wants it!"

"Sister, don't say that." Duan Muer was stupid and could only hesitate to persuade, "Qingqiu... is not easy either. I heard that she fainted this time because she was too tired from doing business outside. , She is very pitiful. If she can survive in the village, how can she run away? She has been forced to do nothing. We should help a little if we can. "

Don't tell me, Duan Yuyu felt very comfortable hearing these words.

When she was a child, her life was not as good as Duan Qingqiu's. Now the situation has changed. The more miserable the other party is, the more secretly happy she is.

"If my cousin comes to ask for help, then she must help. She didn't say anything. Let's stick to her. What's going on? Mu'er, you'd better live your own life first. Don't blame me for talking too much. You The marriage with the Lu family was decided two years ago, right? Why hasn't the appointment been made yet? If you delay it any longer, you will become an old girl like Sister Qingqiu. "

Duan Muer's heart tightened and she lowered her head.

Why didn't she come to betrothal? It was because she was too poor to give her a dowry, and her mother wanted to get more gifts for her younger brother, so she was still in a stalemate.

In fact, sometimes she thinks that she can help her younger brother if she can make money, so she can just forget it if she can't reach an agreement, but she doesn't dare to tell her family.

After all, this idea is too shocking.

The two sisters talked for a long time, but Duan Chunan was concerned about another thing: "Since my cousin dares to take her business outside and goes out so early and comes back late every day, she must have earned money. You think she is the only one who cares about it." Why do so many people buy that roasted pear?”

Outside the house, Mrs. Qin and the others happened to be talking about this issue.

"My third child said that she is doing very well in the town and her business is very good." Mrs. Yu described vividly.

Mrs. Qin squinted her eyes and said to Mrs. Feng: "You have been at her house for so long and you haven't seen anything?"

"Just... I still have pears, and some herbs."

"Herbal medicines, herbal medicines again. The ones she made earlier, such as those for treating colds and soothing throats and relieving coughs, I always thought it was a trick to deceive the villagers. Since the business has been done in the town, it seems... There are two brushes.”

Mrs. Qin pondered, feeling a little emotional for a moment.

Unexpectedly, one person from the old Duan family would continue on this path.

At this time, Mrs. Yu said abruptly: "Sister-in-law, tell me, is it possible that the old man secretly left some secret recipe for the second son's family?"

"Secret recipe?"

"Isn't it said in the storybook that the old doctors in the palace have all kinds of prescriptions that are not spread to the public? If you just pick one out, you will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of your life. Our old lady was quite capable back then, right? I must have passed on a lot of good things to the old man. The old man was partial and didn't take them out directly when he was alive. He secretly hid them in the old house, and some time ago... Qiu Yatou happened to dig them out, so he started a business! "

Mrs. Qin suddenly sat up straight: "It makes sense... In this case, it can also explain why he was silent in the past few years, and suddenly, as if he had changed, he began to become proficient in herbal medicine."

Yu's eyes rolled: "But sister-in-law, if that's really the case, then we have to have a good talk with Qiu Yatou."

"Ok?"

"This is an unfair division of the family! Those prescriptions are equivalent to mountains of gold and silver, why should Duan Qingqiu devour them all by herself?"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Qin showed a look of sudden realization, and even Mrs. Feng couldn't help but purse her lips.

Except for the boss who knows some crafts, the men from the other two families are of little use. They can only be said to be hungry all year round, and their lives are not that good at all.

Now that there is a good opportunity to make a comeback, who can not be tempted?

"But that girl is not easy to get along with now. If we want to separate our families again, I'm afraid it won't be that easy." Ms. Qin shook her head.

Although she wouldn't admit it, she was really frightened by what happened last time. Her husband had just found a good job, and her daughter was waiting to find a good family, so she didn't dare to do anything stupid again at this juncture.

Mrs. Yu immediately said confidently: "Sister-in-law, don't worry. As elders, we naturally can't quarrel with the juniors directly. Besides, we don't have any malicious intentions. We just want the people in the village to comment."

"Commentary?"

"How can it be said that my niece who was originally good for nothing suddenly became rich, while my uncles and aunts lived a miserable life? As long as the villagers see that Qiu Yatou's family's business is extremely prosperous, then..." Mrs. Yu leaned closer and whispered. Said a few words.

"Is this... useful?" Mrs. Qin hesitated.

"Oh, no matter what, you are her eldest aunt. She is out there for no reason, so why can't she give you face? Unless she really doesn't want to live in the village anymore!"

"Well... ok, by the way, do you know where she sets up her stall?"

"Of course, this is all thanks to my family Jingrong!"

"Uncle San, he has been smart since he was young."

"hey-hey."

Feng was holding a corn cob in her hands and wanted to say something. After much hesitation, she still didn't say anything, with a look of expectation or guilt on her face.

After getting the tricycle, Duan Qingqiu decided not to go so early.

Firstly, it doesn’t take much time on the road, and secondly, the morning sun has been rising later and later recently, and the morning fog has been extremely thick. Even if we enter the city, there are not many people on the streets.

But the decision is the decision, and the biological clock is obviously still not adapted to it.

After lying on the bed and flipping pancakes for a while, she simply got up and planned to grind soy milk to drink.

There are still some soybeans left from the last braised pork trotters. I soaked them last night and planned to continue cooking them tonight. Now I have just changed my mind.

There is a small stone mill in the corner of the yard, which has long been covered with dust.

She took it out and gave it a good scrubbing with clean water several times until it returned to its original color.

The heavy earth-stone mill has only been seen on TV.

Duan Qingqiu was filled with curiosity, so he grabbed a handful of soybeans and put them into the hole in the middle. Then he imitated the old farmers in the nostalgia show and pushed the handle and started walking in circles.

The millstone grinds and makes a buzzing sound.

Since the beans were already soaked soft and fat, and the water content was very sufficient, she did not add additional water.

Milky white slurry flowed out from the gap. It was very thick, a bit like tofu dregs.

A unique fragrance of soybeans also spread in the small courtyard, mixed with the faint smell of pine and cypress in the morning mist, and it smelled particularly fresh and pleasant.

While grinding, she looked up from time to time to admire the hazy mountain scenery in the distance, and began to understand why rich people in modern times want to experience farmhouse fun.