She gave birth to three daughters in a row, and was kicked out by her mother-in-law who favored boys

At this moment, Gu Qingqing seemed to have eaten two kilograms of gunpowder, and she spoke to the figure jumping on one leg, "Wen Wuyan, you ate two kilograms of pork and gnawed a pig bone, so you think your leg is healed and you can run all over the mountain, right? Or do you think it's glorious to be a cripple in the future?"

Wen Wuyan was scolded by Gu Qingqing, but he didn't seem angry. Instead, he smiled and looked down at his legs. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and suddenly asked Gu Qingqing, "Qingqing, do you think wild boars are smart?"

Gu Qingqing didn't know why he asked this, and almost opened her mouth and said, "Can a wild boar be as smart as you? Look how smart you are. You can run all over the mountains with a stick."

Wen Wuyan smiled, "That means the wild boar is not smart. If that's the case, then when we go back to eat pig heads tonight, will we become more and more clumsy as we eat more?"

When Gu Qingqing was about to curse, Wen Wuyan said fearlessly, "Also, if we eat that big-eared beast with a bad nose, will we also become big-eared beasts with a bad nose?"

Gu Qingqing put her hands on her hips, exhaled, and then she laughed out of anger.

Then he raised his arm and pointed at Wen Wuyan, scolding with a smile, "Well done, Wen Wuyan, I didn't realize that not only your legs have become more agile, but you can also speak well. You are really capable!"

Wen Wuyan pretended to be hurt, "Qingqing, isn't that what you said? You said the same thing to me when I drank the bone soup last time. So I was wondering if I really ate the pig's head, would I really have big ears? It doesn't matter if I'm a big, rough man and ugly, but you and your three daughters are pretty... Of course, I don't mind at all, I'm just afraid that others will laugh at me in the future."

Gu Qingqing immediately realized that Wen Wuyan was refuting her, saying that she had mocked his legs.

Gu Qingqing was so angry that she jumped up and down, and walked towards Wen Wuyan quickly, "You are such a good person, Wen Wuyan, I said a few words to you, and you insisted on getting it back, right! I am a single... woman, why should I be afraid of being ugly? I even wish I was ugly. I will be disgusted to death if I hang around you like this every day!"

Even though Wen Wuyan now had three legs, he could not run faster than Gu Qingqing who had only two legs, so he just stood there.

"I don't think so. No matter what you look like, you are still my wife, Wen Wuyan. On the contrary, I feel at ease when you are by my side."

Gu Qingqing was caught off guard by Wen Wuyan's words. What should she do if her anger level dropped a little?

Wen Wuyan also said in a low and calm voice at this time, "I know my legs are not convenient. I know what I am doing and I won't hurt myself again. You don't have to worry about me."

"Hmph, you think too much. Who is worried about you? If I were to say, you really put a lot of effort into it. You deliberately made up all this just to have an extra bite of pork head. I won't fall for your trick. Is that small pile of firewood at the foot of the mountain ours?" Gu Qingqing refuted him in a ferocious manner, saying that she didn't care about him.

At the same time, the slap she raised did not fall on Wen Wuyan in the end, but ended in a whimper.

Seeing Wen Wuyan nod, she snatched the machete from his hand with a fierce face, "You can go down the mountain slowly by yourself. If you feel uncomfortable, you can slowly load the firewood from the bottom of the mountain onto the car. I will take care of the rest."

Wen Wuyan himself didn't know what he was expecting, but when he saw that Qingqing didn't attack him, he felt inexplicably disappointed.

"Okay, you don't have to keep picking up firewood. There are a lot of firewood I just threw on the hillside. It will be enough for us to use for a while if we pull it back." After Wen Wuyan said this, he slowly went down the mountain.

"I know." Gu Qingqing said as she knew. After picking up this one, she saw there was one in front of her. Adhering to the principle that it would be a waste if she didn't see it now, she became more and more addicted to picking them up.

Another point is that the army of villagers who go to collect firewood for the winter has not yet started, so it will be difficult to pick up firewood nearby at that time.

So, before I knew it, the sun was setting, and I was contentedly pulling a full cart of firewood home.

On the way home, Gu Qingqing told Wen Wuyan about her plan to make mooncakes.

Wen Wuyan didn't ask any more questions, just said "OK."

Dahua, who was traveling with me, asked excitedly, "Mom, can you make mooncakes?"

Gu Qingqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Not necessarily, but I'll try my best. If it doesn't taste good, you have to finish it!"

Gu Qingqing said this and winked at Dahua.

Dahua immediately expressed her opinion, "No matter what mom makes, I love it the most."

After saying this, she leaned forward even more and pulled hard on the rope tied to the shaft of the cart.

Gu Qingqing smiled and moved a lot faster.

Although we are going to make mooncakes, there is no rush for them, but the pig’s head sprinkled with salt cannot be left alone any longer!

Gu Qingqing handed the pig head sprinkled with salt to Wen Wuyan, "I'll light a fire for you. You sit by the fire and slowly burn the pig hair off. I'll clean it when I come back."

Wen Wuyan saw this and asked, "You want to go out?"

"I'm going to the vegetable field to see if the vegetable seeds I sowed a few days ago have sprouted."

"Mom, I'll follow you." Erhua said as she followed. When passing by Zhutou, she deliberately avoided it from a distance.

Gu Qingqing and Erhua left quickly and came back quickly as well.

The burnt pig hair gave off the smell of protein.

Before entering the yard, Erhua sniffed hard, "Mom, you smell so good."

Gu Qingqing was amused and laughed, and corrected her, "It's not your mother's scent, it's the scent of pig hair."

"Mom, the pig hair smells so good, are we going to eat the pig's head today?"

"Yes, we're going to eat pig's head tonight."

But Erhua stood behind her and said, "Mom, can I not eat today? I'm a little scared."

"Weren't you afraid of the rabbit last time?" Gu Qingqing stopped and turned to ask her.

"Rabbits are cute and furry, but pig heads are ugly." Erhua raised his head and said seriously.

As for the head, it is a matter of personal opinion. Some people just see it as a piece of meat and don't care about anything else.

Some people would feel scared after watching it, I think Erhua belongs to the latter.

As for being afraid of pig heads rather than rabbits, I guess it’s because pig heads are bigger and feel more oppressive.

"Okay, then I'll wash some ribs and put them in the stew pot. You can eat the ribs in the evening, okay?" Gu Qingqing said, taking care of her young heart.

"it is good!"

Gu Qingqing didn't know whether Dahua was afraid or not, but she still thought of a reason to call Dahua out, "Take Erhua to the bamboo forest to see if there are any young bamboo shoots. If there are, dig a few back. If not, just bring back some wild vegetables."

Dahua didn't understand what was going on, but she still obediently pulled the new basket, picked up the sickle, and took Erhua to the top of their own hill.

When Dahua and Erhua came back, Gu Qingqing had already put the pig's head into the pot. There were also a few braised ribs and offal that had been cleaned that day.

In addition, Gu Qingqing was cooking brown rice porridge on the small stove, and was mixing sorghum flour with white flour, planning to bake some pancakes for dinner.

When Dahua came back, there were really two small bamboo shoots in the basket, which Gu Qingqing fried with lard in the evening.

Originally, Gu Qingqing thought Erhua was afraid to eat pig's head, but after she sliced ​​the almost stewed pig's head and put it in a bowl, Erhua also ate it.

The remaining meat was still stewing in the pot. Under the oil lamp, the family ate meat-wrapped pancakes and drank thick porridge.

The food in Niutoushan Village is definitely the best.

Finally, he put the remaining one hundred and twenty coins of the day together with the silver at home. As he watched the distance to ninety taels of silver getting closer and closer, Gu Qingqing seemed to see the houses in the town waving at him.