An Xia was startled, "Auntie, what's wrong? Are you wronged?"

Qiao Dongmei wiped her tears and choked and said, "I didn't suffer any grievances. When I saw you thinking of Huihui, I don't know how she was outside."

There was another person Qiao Dongmei who didn't say that was An Wen. Although An Wen didn't do anything good at the beginning, she was her child after all. She had not come back for more than a year. She felt so sad when she thought about the child.

"How is Anhui outside? Have you contacted you?"

Qiao Dongmei wiped her tears, "I contacted me a few days ago and called me and told me not to come back for the New Year. I can pay more money when working in the factory."

Speaking of this, Qiao Dongmei couldn't help but whimper. An Xia felt uncomfortable. She comforted Qiao Dongmei for a while, gave Lu Baichuan a wink, and the two of them got up and wanted to leave.

"Auntie, don't worry. When Anhui gains a foothold outside, she will definitely come back to see you. This is my intention. I know that you are alone in this family. If you have something to do, you must have some foundation in your hands."

"This...how can I want you..."

Qiao Dongmei was about to say the word "money", but An Xia covered her mouth, and then An Xia lowered her voice, "Auntie, don't push me. You should be filial to me if I have money and filial piety. Don't let them know, just leave it."

Then An Xia and Lu Baichuan left quickly. Qiao Dongmei looked down and saw that the thick stack in her hand was one hundred. She covered her mouth, cried for a long time, and finally counted, which was a total of three thousand yuan. This was An Xia’s money to protect her life. When she heard the movement of her daughter-in-law’s room, she immediately stuffed the money into her pocket in her clothes.

"Hmph!" Gu Hongxia rolled her eyes and picked out vulgarly what An Xia sent. When she saw two bottles of Moutai and a particularly expensive cigarette, she felt so sad, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't even say anything to give me some, why are you giving these things?"

Qiao Dongmei looked at her daughter-in-law coldly, "You have hands and feet, let others give you money. If you don't care about this thing, put it in my house. Don't turn it over if you can. Don't turn it over if you can. Don't turn it over if you can. Don't turn it over such expensive things. Don't break it."

"Mom, you are so ridiculous. What's wrong with putting the things you sent in your room? You don't smoke or drink. I'll get some food. This family is so poor that you want to drink. It's a generous relative who gives you a gift."

Gu Hongxia rushed to pull out two packets of dried fruit, sat on the bench and ate with her legs raised.

During these days, Qiao Dongmei had seen that it was really not because the family didn't enter the family. The wife she was looking for was as lazy as he was. If she hadn't been in the field that day, she had been lying at home for three months, but her son would not have been willing to go to work. Now her waist could not bend down. She was a little bigger, and it would hurt like a tug of tendons. She couldn't do heavy work, so she could only wash and clean at home.

As for Gu Hongxia, she sat down when she reached the field, pulled out two grass and said she was tired. When she got home, her butt was still heavy. She would never move until she sat down. Qiao Dongmei accepted her fate, and she only hoped that the little girl who was working outside could do a good job, and that was Amitabha.

Now that he is living like this, Qiao Dongmei only feels that she is guilty and God punishes her.

But the three thousand dollars in her arms were like hot flames, burning her heart. She didn't expect An Xia would give her money and give her so much money, thinking of everything for her. She really regretted, regretted the things she had done before.

Outside, Lu Baichuan and An Xia went to Anjia's house together. Lu Baichuan didn't say anything. An Xia was in a heavy mood. She knew that Qiao Dongmei was a person with a temperament. If her uncle hadn't hurt her heart and her grandmother had helped her, she wouldn't have treated An's family like this. She would have long regarded Qiao Dongmei as a relative of the family. She felt particularly uncomfortable when she saw that she was not doing well now.

When the two of them arrived at An Jiazhi's home, only An Xia's cousin was at home. When they asked, An Jiazhi and his wife, as well as their cousin, were busy in the greenhouse, and their cousin wanted to go and shout, An Xia stopped her cousin, put down her things and went back with Lu Baichuan.

It was noon soon, and she had to cook first, but there was nothing at home. An Xia simply steamed a pot of rice, then stir-fry a pot of fried rice with eggs, then took out sour beans and sour cabbage from the jar, added dried chili, stir-fryed a pickle together, and then made a shrimp, seaweed soup, which was a simple bite.

While An Xia was cooking in the kitchen, Andingqiang stood in the yard and drooled secretly. The fragrance of eggs was so tempting. After An Xia prepared the meal, Lu Baichuan and the other two finished eating, and went to the field to deliver the meal. As soon as the two left, Andingqiang rushed to the kitchen like crazy, and served a large bowl of rice and started eating desperately.

An Xia kept a lot. Although she didn't say anything, she left a large bowl of rice and left. In fact, she was just for An Dingqiang. She was too lazy to pay attention to this cousin, and her mind had not turned around yet. It was useless to say it.

"Why are you still delivering food? I'm going to ask Kaikai to go outside to order a few dishes."

"I'm back, why are you going out to spend this money? It's not troublesome to cook fried rice. Let's eat it quickly."

An Jiaye and his son are also hungry. They have been busy selling watermelons these days. Fortunately, they are basically sold out today and can go home to prepare for the New Year.

An Jiaye and his son had dinner. An Xia and Lu Baichuan were about to go back. When they met Cheng Wenlian, he rode a motorcycle and ran everywhere in the village. Several watermelon-growing families started selling during this period. He had to run several times every day.

"Oh, An Xia is back. When will she come back? Let's go to my house for dinner with her uncle tonight."

"Brother Cheng, long time no see, you have lost weight and become dark."

Cheng Wenlian laughed and said, "I'll ride a motorcycle every day and run around, but it's going to be dark. Uncle An Si, you can finish your watermelon today."

"Yes, this boss has everything."

"Okay." Cheng Wenlian nodded, his face full of smiles. The harvest of several watermelon plantings in the village this year was good, and it all depends on Anjiaye. Last year, he planted watermelons. This year, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences positioned the village to pilot base and gave the watermelon seedlings to the village. Every time the village chiefs of the surrounding villages saw him at a meeting, their eyes were full of jealousy.

He knew that if An Jia had not had a certain friendship with the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, he would not have set the test base in the village and sent technicians to provide free guidance. Moreover, if there were any problems during the planting process, An Jiaye and his son tried their best to help the villagers, which also made him look at An Dingkai with admiration. This kid is not a good student, but he is a good at growing melons.

Through this time, Andingkai took everyone to grow watermelons and gave his experience and skills to others without reservation, which made many people in the village look at him with admiration and their impressions changed a lot. Everyone looked like they smiled when they saw him.

"Go to home for dinner tonight, Mr. Lu, don't leave, I'll find a car to take you tonight."

Cheng Wenlian greeted him enthusiastically and rushed to the next field.
Chapter completed!