After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

Because there were so many people in the mill today, it only took half an hour to tidy up the thatched shed.

By the time Song Yun and Song Haopo arrived with cooked meals, the thatched shed had become a pile of firewood and hay.

The stove in the house has also been built, and the two five-foot bed planks have been made square.

Shui Hua Niang also brought some benches that were not used much at home and gave them to Mrs. You, saying that they would be used to build bed boards.

As for the large bed board, there is no need for a bench.

Qiao Ergou cleverly installed four wooden legs about a tiger's mouth high under the bed board, so that the bed board could be placed directly on the ground.

After all, Da Dunzi is too tall. They use pine boards to make bed boards in the countryside. This thing is not strong at all. If the foot of the bed is made too high, it will break someone. Brother Qiao can't afford it. this responsibility.

After all, he just overheard that Dadunzi said that his father earned five or six hundred taels a year!

How pitiful, Brother Qiao thought to himself, let alone earning five or six hundred taels, he has never seen so much money in his life! !

He now understood how this big guy could grow into such a bear-like shape. His family was indeed rich.

Ordinary farmers like them would never be able to feed such a big child.

Now that the house was almost tidy both inside and outside, Chen Dongyue invited everyone who was working to come and have dinner together.

She also specially asked Shuihua Niang to call Shuihua Tugen to come with her, saying that they could just deal with it casually together.

Shui Hua Niang said she was embarrassed, but her legs moved out completely uncontrollably.

She said that she was not going to call the children, she was mainly going to get some bowls and chopsticks from home. After all, Mrs. You’s bowls and chopsticks had been made by Li Xiucai a long time ago...

But Mancang and Chujiu, two little brothers who were inexperienced in the world and didn't understand Chen Dongyue at all, heard Chen Dongyue say that they could deal with her casually, so they said they wanted to go home for dinner.

After all...the so-called casual meal in their village usually consists of wild vegetable dumplings steamed with coarse grain powder, plus a little pickle.

If you eat too much of this stuff, even your poop will taste like wild vegetables. Neither brother likes to eat it.

They thought that their family was going to make thick flour steamed buns to eat today, so they thought they could just go home and eat.

So the two of them said goodbye to Song Yang, and regardless of Chen Dongyue's greetings, they raised their legs and wanted to leave.

But when he walked to the door, he smelled a... strange fragrance.

It's ridiculously fragrant.

Mancang glanced back and saw Chen Dongyue bringing out a large basin of radish ribs from the basket.

She was still mumbling, "Although our Ayun's cooking skills are average, she is better than the old lady. Let's just keep it simple."

At this time, Song Yun brought out a large bowl of scrambled eggs with cabbage from another basket, "This is the first time I have cooked scrambled eggs with cabbage. Let's try it and see if it tastes good."

"This is a bowl of rice." Song Haopo shook her hands and took out a bowl of multi-grain rice with its head still sticking out from the basket she was carrying. "I put three bowls of rice in it. It should be enough to eat."

Because Mrs. You didn't have a table at home, two full dishes and a jar of rice were lined up on the long bench that Shui Hua Niang had just moved.

Sunlight shines in through the newly-pasted windows, hitting the bench just right.

The food on the stool is still steaming.

The fat of the food gave off a soft light under the sunlight.

Everyone in the room swallowed silently. Song Bufan muttered in a low voice, "Why hasn't my mother come back yet..."

Chen Dongyue, on the other hand, calmly took out Song Zhigang's protruding head from his arms, then took its bowl, walked to the door, found a wooden stick, and knocked on it while shouting: "Jun Lan~~ Let's eat~~ ~”

After shouting twice, Mancang and Chujiu, who were standing at the door, saw two children running from a distance.

It was Jun Lan and Caitang who ran out to play.

Chen Dongyue, who was about to retreat indoors, looked at Mancang and Chujiu with a smile, "You two should go back and eat quickly? It's very cold now. If you don't go back, the food at home will be cold."

what.

Waves of sadness hit Mancang and Chujiu...

Why, why do they both...refuse to eat meat, eggs and rice? !

That is why ah?

Fortunately, the brave and thick-skinned Brother Qiao suddenly took action at this moment. He hit the child twice on the head, "Your mother is not at home today, you go home and eat shit?!" You can deal with one here!"

"No, I just saw my second... Ah yes, Mancang Chujiu, let's eat here."

Ahem, if it weren't for the second brother's eyes widening and the water flower girl hurried back with her rice bowl in hand, she would have almost ruined the two nephews' delicious meal.

Song Yang also called Mancang and Chujiu at this time, "Yes, come and eat quickly. When we finish eating, we have to help block the door of the big room! Don't go home."

"That's okay!!" Mancang immediately spoke up and said to Chen Dongyue who was smiling: "What about that, sister-in-law, leave the afternoon work to us. My brother and I have plenty of strength."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Chujiu nodded.

Naturally, Chen Dongyue would not argue with the little kid, "Okay, I believe you can do a good job. Go and get some food from the good old woman."

The two brothers nodded heavily and stretched out their hands towards the frowning Song Haopo...

.......

Because I heard that Chen Dongyue actually invited people to dinner, and invited a whole house of people to dinner, the neighbors who were up to something good wanted to come in and take a look.

But the door of the small hut was tightly blocked by Da Dunzi and Li Xiucai. The two guys had their backs to the door and didn't even raise their hips to take a look no matter what others said.

The door to the big house was not opened at all. A group of people are eating in the big house right now!

The people outside the house were too embarrassed to raise their voices to ask questions. They could only vaguely see three bowls placed on the bench from the window.

Specifically, what was in the three bowls... Chen Dongyue said it was cabbage, Shui Hua Niang said it was radish, Song Hao Po said it was thick rice...

It sounds like ordinary food.

But why does it smell so good? !

The good people who came to see it didn't believe it.

But if you don’t believe it, what can you do?

They couldn't bring Li Xiucai and Da Dunzi to see their jobs, right?

After watching for a long time, I looked at the lonely people and could only disperse with silence.

After the meal, everyone was so satisfied.

Especially on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year in Mancang, they haven't eaten a piece of serious meat for a year, and now they actually get two pieces of pork ribs in one meal! !

Plus several chopsticks of fried eggs...

This meal is simply better than what we had during the Chinese New Year!

So while working in the afternoon, Mancang and Chujiu put forward their new opinions to Song Yang.

"Song Yang, your sister-in-law is so nice now, why do you still call her weird?" Mancang even felt that Song Yang was a bit harsh on his sister-in-law.

In the past, maybe this guy was too picky, so he always felt bad about his sister-in-law.

Chujiu nodded frantically, "My brother is right! Song Yang, you are wrong."

"...Have you given me a chance to explain?" Song Yang was also speechless, "I asked you to help me, you can run faster than anyone else."

"Isn't it because you didn't tell us that your sister-in-law is a good person?" Mancang felt that Song Yang was still at fault in this matter.

"That's right, that's what my brother said." Chujiu was only responsible for making positive comments about his elder brother.

Song Yang chirped, put down the trowel in his hand, and shouted to Mancang: "My sister-in-law is a good person, my sister-in-law is a good person, my sister-in-law is a good person, do you hear it now?!"

"Uh..." Chen Dongyue, who was preparing to see Da Dunzi's strength in the backyard, said faintly, "Okay, stop yelling, I know I am a good person."

Jun Lan, who was playing with the dog in the front yard with Caitang, also ran into the house and wanted to shout to her uncle, "Uncle, what are you calling! Mom is a good person and we just know it ourselves, in case someone finds out." , what should I do if my mother is kidnapped again!?"

After all, her father is really not very good.

Not worthy of her mother.

Song Yang was stunned, "Why did you call me Shangniang?"

"Otherwise, what's your name?!" Jun Lan frowned even more tightly, "Uncle, please know something!"

After saying that, Jun Lan snorted at Song Yang, turned around and went out again.

Mancang was also standing by and said, "That's right, you should know something!"

"That's right, listen to my brother!" Chujiu nodded seriously.

Song Yang:? ? ? ? ? I am the least sensible among the whole family? !

.......

After working hard all day, Madam You and Caitang were finally able to settle into the mill smoothly.

Although there are still a lot of missing items, Brother Qiao has already promised Chen Dongyue that he will arrange everything for Madam You within a month.

Chen Dongyue also asked Li Xiucai to write the character "You" for the couple and hang them outside the fence.

And the quiet Qingshan Village also had some... conversation topics due to the sudden arrival of a few strangers.

Because Mrs. You said that she was a widow with a daughter, many people speculated on her identity.

Some people said that this woman was from Song Bufan's wife, but they were dismissed by someone saying, "Song Bufan was so poor that he used bamboo sticks as writing brushes."

It is also said that Mrs. You is Li Xiucai's mistress.

But some people said that Li Xiucai was not married yet, so why did he need to hide it like this?

Also.

This identity is not established either.

These words reached Shui Hua Niang’s ears that night.

She knew very well how much influence rumors had on a person in this small mountain village.

So that night, she took Song Bufan and kicked open the doors of everyone who had spread those gossips.

Then...Shui Hua Niang gained a cousin. Whoever talks nonsense behind my cousin's back, don't blame her... and Chen Dongyue for tearing down the roof of their house.

Everyone who was threatened waved their hands and said that those words were not theirs at all. From now on, Shui Hua Niang's cousin will undoubtedly be their cousin.

Song Bufan, who pursues rigor in his work, did not forget to inform Brother Qiao that he would have a cousin from his mother's side, Mrs. You.

Okay... Anyway, there are already so many cousins ​​in their Qiao family. One more and one less, so what does it matter? !