Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

After returning home, he sent a message to his brother, "Brother, my sister is fine now. She just took medicine and drank porridge."

Zheng Qingming finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm glad you're okay. If it weren't for waiting for me, Xiaoman wouldn't have gotten sick."

Lixia said, "Brother, how can you be blamed for this? You didn't know my sister would get sick. Don't say this in front of my sister, or she will scold you again."

Zheng Qingming was taught a lesson by his younger brother and laughed out loud, "Okay, I still need you to teach me."

Lixia chuckled, ignored his brother, and ran to play with his sister.

Zheng Xiaoman's illness came and went quickly. After she drank a large bowl of spiritual spring water in the evening, she was completely fine the next day.

However, Zhou Chunfeng was still worried and refused to let her go.

During this period, several of Cuihua's friends came to see her, and they were relieved to see that she was fine.

Finally, on the third day, Zheng Xiaoman was released. She happily ran back and forth in the yard with Xiao Huang, and her clear laughter filled the entire yard.

Now that she had recovered from her illness, she immediately turned her attention to the turtle in the tank.

"Brother, can you help me ask Brother Shuhuai if he is free to come to our house for dinner tonight? If he is free, I will stew this turtle tonight."

When she gave the turtle to her, she had agreed to invite the other party to dinner at her home, so she couldn't break the promise.

"Okay, I'll go ask now."

Zhou Chunfeng looked at her eldest son and said, "Let your uncle Yang and aunt come to our house to eat. I will cook a few more dishes tonight."

"Okay, mom, I understand." Zheng Qingming responded, put down the basket he was woven in his hand and walked towards Yang's house.

Zhou Chunfeng looked at her daughter again, "Xiaoman, what are you going to do with this turtle?"

"Mom, there isn't much meat in this turtle, and it's not enough for so many of us to eat.

I thought of using it to make tofu soup. It would be perfect to drink a bowl of hot turtle soup on this day."

"Okay, so do you use acorn tofu or something else?"

Zheng Xiaoman felt that the soft-shelled turtle was better with tofu made from soybeans. "Mom, I'm going to go to my grandma's house to see if there's any tender tofu left. I can call my grandpa and the others over as well."

How could she forget her dearest grandparents when she was having delicious food at home?

Zhou Chunfeng wiped her hands on her apron and said, "We just cut some more vegetables at home. You can take them to your grandparents."

"Okay, Mom, just put it in the basket and I'll bring it over later. I'll go back to the house and put on my hat first."

Zheng Xiaoman turned around and went back to the house, put on his hat and gloves, wrapped himself up like a cylinder before walking out of the house.

When Lixia saw her sister was about to go out, she immediately followed her.

"Sister, wait for me, I'll go with you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you. Go put on your hat."

Zheng Xiaoman turned his neck with difficulty, waiting for his brother to catch up.

After Lixia was dressed, the two of them carried the basket and walked towards the village.

When the brother and sister arrived at the old house, they met Boss Zheng who was about to leave.

Zheng Xiaoman and Lixia stopped and looked at each other without saying a word.

Zheng Xinghe was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Xiaoman and Lixia are here. Come inside quickly. It's very cold outside."

Zheng Xiaoman still called him "Uncle", and Lixia also called someone.

Zheng Xinghe seemed to have something urgent to do. He nodded casually and left the house.

Zheng Xiaoman was a little confused as to what her uncle was going to do in such a cold weather, but she didn't think much about it and carried the basket into her grandparents' room.

When Mrs. Zheng heard her granddaughter ask if there was any tofu left at home, she shook her head and said, "We've finished all the tofu we made at home. Come on, let me take you to Old Zhang's house. They make tofu to sell every day at this time of year, so they should still have some."

Zheng Xiaoman followed the old lady to the Zhang family who made tofu. The Zhang family was busy in the yard. When they saw the old lady Zheng coming, they hurriedly greeted her, "Auntie, are you here to buy tofu?"

Mrs. Zheng smiled and responded, "My little granddaughter wants to eat fresh tofu, so I came over to buy some."

Zheng Xiaoman followed behind and called someone obediently, then saw the woman lift a piece of cloth, revealing a plate of freshly made tofu underneath.

"Auntie, how much do you want?"

"Give me half of it, and buy some more to make frozen tofu."

"Okay, then I'll cut it out for you."

The woman picked up a small spatula beside her, cut the tofu board in half, and then divided it into several small pieces.

Old Mrs. Zheng handed over her basket, which was covered with a piece of clean white linen. The woman put the tofu pieces into the basket one by one.

Zheng Xiaoman quickly counted out the money from his purse and handed it over, then took the basket and carried it himself.

Old Mrs. Zheng was a step slower than her, but she did not argue with the child. After all, the money in her hands would be left to the children in the future.

Since she helped clean the pig offal every day, her daughter-in-law gave her ten cents a day.

She and the old man could earn twenty cents a day, which they saved.

The woman looked at Old Lady Zheng and smiled, "Your little granddaughter is a filial one."

"Hahaha, yes, my children are all very filial. You guys are busy, we will go back first."

Old Mrs. Zheng responded with a smile and then took Zheng Xiaoman back home.

After arriving home, Old Mrs. Zheng first picked all the vegetables that Zheng Xiaoman brought and put them away. Old Man Zheng took Lixia and went wandering around somewhere unknown. Old Mrs. Zheng didn't care about them. She locked the door and went to her second son's house with her granddaughter.

In the afternoon, all the Yang family members came over. Li Cuixia went to talk to Zhou Chunfeng and the old lady, while Yang Changqing went to chat with Zheng Dashan.

Yang Shuhuai went to Zheng Qingming's house, and Lixia took Yang Shuxing to play with Xiao Huang.

Well, she is the only one that no one wants, so she should just go to the kitchen and cook.

In addition to making a turtle and tofu soup in the evening, she also made a spicy eel.

She added a lot of chili this time, and everyone was slurping and putting fish into their mouths.

Yang Changqing was the first to speak: "Hiss, this yellow eel smells really strong. After taking these two bites, my whole body feels clear."

Zheng Xiaoman wanted to laugh in his heart, it must be because he was sweating all over from the spicy smell.

Lixia's mouth also turned red from the spiciness. After eating a bite of fish, she had to drink the hawthorn juice next to it.

"Sister, were your hands shaking when you put the chili in? It's so spicy that it's killing me."

Zhou Chunfeng and Li Cuixia were also teary-eyed because of the spicy food. Zhou Chunfeng wiped her eyes and said, "If you catch a cold, you can eat this dish. It will definitely make you better in no time."

Li Cuixia nodded in agreement, "Oh, that's right. I caught a cold a few days ago, and my nose is a little blocked today. Now after eating these two bites, my nose is all clear."

Old Mrs. Zheng was drinking soft-shelled turtle and tofu soup with a smile on her face. She was old and couldn't eat spicy food.

But this turtle soup is really to her liking.