Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

Zhou Chunfeng saw a figure running towards her. Even though her head and face were completely covered, she could still recognize that it was her daughter.

She quickly jumped out of the car and ran towards the stumbling figure in front of her.

She stretched out her hand to catch her daughter's figure, her hands were so cold that her clothes were cold.

Zhou Chunfeng pulled away her face veil, and sure enough, her little face had turned pale from the cold.

She was so distressed, "You kid, why are you running here when you're not waiting at home? Mom and grandpa are the three of you, what could possibly go wrong?

Ouch, you're cold, hurry up and sit in the car."

Zhou Chunfeng picked up Zheng Xiaoman, and just then a ox cart came by.

Zheng Xiaoman is so big now, she feels a little embarrassed to be held in this position by her mother, but she feels happy in her heart.

She leaned her head on her mother's shoulder and said, "Mom, I couldn't sit still at home, so I wanted to come over here and take a look."

Zhou Chunfeng felt both distressed and touched. She put her daughter on the car floor and pulled the quilt from the car over to wrap around her.

Zheng Qingming looked at his sister shivering from the cold, and moved the stove closer to her out of concern.

"Little sister, how long have you been standing here? It's so cold, what if you catch a cold?"

Old Man Zheng felt a little regretful at this time. If he hadn't seen that there were a lot of pork offal left today and had to sell them in the town for a while longer, his granddaughter wouldn't have stood here waiting for so long.

"Okay, let's all get in the car. Qingming, you drive home first, I'll get off here."

Old man Zheng got off the ox cart and gave the driving position to his grandson.

Zheng Qingming hurried over, took the reins and sat down.

At this time, Wang Dehai also came over and said, "I'm glad you came back safely. Xiaoman has been waiting here for a long time. Go back and warm the child up."

Zhou Chunfeng responded, turned around, picked up a small jar from the car and handed it to Old Man Zheng.

"Village chief, you can take this offal back and eat it. We will leave first."

Wang Dehai waved his hands quickly, "No, no, you guys are selling this for money, I can't take it."

Old Man Zheng took the jar and stuffed it into his arms. "Dehai, you can take it. Our family doesn't need it. Okay, I'm going back now. It's too cold today."

Having said that, he walked towards home.

Zheng Qingming greeted the village chief and drove home.

Wang Dehai held the jar, shook his head and laughed, then turned around and went home.

On the ox cart, Zheng Xiaoman was held in her mother's arms, "Mom, why did you come back so late today?"

Zhou Chunfeng rested her chin on her daughter's head. "Not many people went to the road repair site today, so we had a lot of offal left. Your grandfather said he would go to town to have a look, so we went to town to set up shop for a while, and now we are back late."

"Mom, is the road construction going to stop soon?"

"No, we asked Foreman Zhao today, and he said that it would only snow for two days, and they would have to repair it for another month after the snow.

I estimate that they are almost at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month."

Zheng Xiaoman calculated that it was already winter, so there was only one month left.

The three of them drove home quickly. Zhou Chunfeng took a quilt and carried her daughter into the house and placed her on the kang.

She also went back to the room and changed her cold clothes.

Zheng Xiaoman immediately took off his shoes and put his feet on the kang to warm them.

She had lost feeling in her feet. She was afraid that she would get frostbite on her feet, so she quickly said to Zheng Qingming who came in, "Brother, please bring me some snow. My feet are frozen. Let me rub them."

When Zheng Qingming heard this, he hurried out and brought in a basin of snow. "Little sister, I've put the snow here for you. Come and rub your feet."

Zheng Xiaoman pulled off his socks, rubbed his feet with the cold snow, and then put them back on the kang to warm themselves.

Zheng Qingming came in after a while and took the basin out.

When Zhou Chunfeng came over, she saw Zheng Qingming carrying the snow out. She walked into the house and took her daughter's feet to check. Fortunately, there was no frostbite.

"You, will you dare to be so stupid next time?"

Zhou Chunfeng was so angry that she tapped her daughter's head with her hand.

Zheng Xiaoman quickly shook his head, "I don't dare. But mother, I think we need to make some hats and gloves. And mother, is there any leather for sale in town? Let's buy some leather to make shoes. Otherwise, in this snowy day, our cotton shoes will get soaked after a while."

Zhou Chunfeng warmed her daughter's feet while saying, "No need to buy leather. Didn't our family kill two rabbits a few days ago? The leather has been peeled out. Mother will make a pair of shoes for you first."

Zheng Xiaoman looked at her mother disapprovingly, "Mom, what can we do with those two rabbit skins? If we want to do something, let the whole family do it together. We are not short of money now, so why should we make ourselves suffer like this?"

Zhou Chunfeng looked at her daughter with a pouty face, full of dissatisfaction.

She glared at her with amusement and said, "Alright, alright, no matter how much money we have at home, it's not enough for you to make it. When we go to town tomorrow, I'll go to the grocery store and ask. They should be selling leather there."

Zheng Xiaoman then nodded with satisfaction. This was the right attitude.

On the other side, Wang Dehai returned home with the jar in his arms. When Wang saw him, she asked, "Didn't you say you were going to the village entrance to see Xiaoman? Why did you bring back a jar?"

Wang Dehai handed the jar to her and said, "Xiao Man's mother and her family just came back. When they saw me taking something, they gave me a jar of pig offal.

You pour out the contents, and I'll return the jar to them this afternoon."

Wang quickly took the jar and when she opened it, she saw about two pounds of pig offal inside.

"Oh, there are so many here. They must have sold for a lot of money. When you go there this afternoon, bring the money with you.

It's not easy for them to work hard to earn a little money, we can't take so much food from them for nothing."

Wang Dehai said with a smile: "Of course I know I have to give money, but even if I give them the money, they will definitely not take it.

See if you have any food at home and I'll bring some over this afternoon."

Wang thought about it and nodded, "That's fine. I made a lot of frozen tofu a while ago. You can bring some to them."

"Okay, I'll give it to them when I return the jar."

While having dinner at home, the two brothers noticed an unfamiliar dish on the table.

Wang Changyang looked at his father and asked, "Dad, what kind of dish is this that smells so good?"

Wang Dehai said with a smile: "This is the dish that Xiaoman's family brought to the town to sell. I heard that all the restaurants in the town are selling it now. You guys should try it quickly. I ate it once when I went to their house last time, and it tasted really good."

As he said this, he took the first bite.

When the two brothers heard this, they picked up their chopsticks curiously. After tasting it, they found it tasted really good.

After the meal, the whole plate of pig offal was eaten up.

After dinner, Wang Dehai packed a bag of frozen tofu, carried the jar and walked towards the mountain.