男人Nod;wob;wob;瓯站也枉然

男人Nod;wob;wob;瓯站也枉然

男人Nod;wob;wob;瓯站也枉然

"There is not much money at home, and it is all in my mother's hands. I think the cost of doing business is the biggest problem." When Niu Dashan heard his wife say this, he also felt that the method his wife said could be tried, but he also thought that the money at home was in his mother's hands. He knew best how heavy his mother looked at the money, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Most rural families here don’t have much money. Occasionally, they also encounter harvests, selling some crops to save or raising pigs. They can sell some money during the Chinese New Year, but there is basically no extra money.

"Why don't we sell the pigs at home? I think the food is quite fat and it should be able to sell a lot of money." Ding Qiaoyun said simply, in fact, he had already thought of the old sow at home.

"I don't feel sorry for selling pigs, but we'll be sad when my mother's stance. Why don't I go home and discuss with my mother? After all, this pig has been fed for half a year. We originally planned to kill the pig during the Chinese New Year, sell some pork, and earn more money." Niu Dashan knew how much his mother attached to the old sow at home. The most valuable thing in the family was probably this pig!

"My husband, then please advise me. You don't have to wait until the New Year to make money. Make money early, get home early!" Ding Qiaoyun urged Niu Dashan and said with a smile.

At least now that Ding Qiaoyun has received the consent of her husband, the next thing she has to solve is her mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

After resting, Niu Dashan carried Jun'er on his back and Ding Qiaoyun returned to his parents' home with a basket of bamboo shoots on his back.

"Dashan, please pick a few pieces of tender bamboo shoots and go to your uncle's house. I'm embarrassed to go there empty-handedly. Besides, your aunt is a person who is irrelevant." Ding Erzhu thought of something that happened in the morning, so it was time for Dashan to persuade him.

"Honey, go, while Xiang'er is not awake and it's still early to go back. I will dry the bamboo shoots I dug up first." Ding Qiaoyun knew that if she went, she would inevitably have to argue with her aunt again. Besides, her parents didn't let her go, so she picked some bamboo shoots for Niu Dashan to put them on, so she had to dry the bamboo shoots at home.

"Qiaoyun, why are you baking bamboo shoots?" Aunt Ding heard the sound of Ding Qiaoyun and the others coming back and walked out of the inner room.

"Didn't the mountains say that there are too many bamboo shoots, and they can't finish them. The weather is hot, so they can easily break down. I thought of this idea. I cooked them first and then dried them. In this way, there is no moisture, and it will not be easy to break down." Ding Qiaoyun was bent over and poured out a basket of bamboo shoots slowly, ready to wash them.

Aunt Ding looked at Ding Qiaoyun for a long time. It seemed that when she came back this time, her daughter had changed a lot. She didn't like talking much before, but now she dares to quarrel with her aunt!

Aunt Ding was originally a rural woman who had never left the house all day, and she didn't think much about it. Maybe her daughter often followed Niu Dashan to the market and saw too many people and things, so she would be like this!

Ding Qiaoyun did not see Aunt Ding looking at her all the time. She just kept the bamboo shoots out quickly, then cleaned the remaining bamboo shoots one by one, cut them into slices on the chopping board, and then put half a pot of water in the big pot, lit the fire and boiled the water. A series of actions were done in one go. This would not have appeared on Ding Qiaoyun before, and Ding Qiaoyun did not have so many fresh ideas in his mind in the past.

When Aunt Ding looked at her daughter, she couldn't help but remember the topic she had just talked with her husband. As soon as she got older, she always thought that her children could be by her side. If Qiaoyun really found her biological parents, she would probably not see her as often as she is now. As she thought about it, tears followed her up.

"Mom, why are you crying?" Ding Qiaoyun had just put the chopped bamboo shoots into boiling water. When she looked up and saw Aunt Ding crying, she walked over anxiously and wiped her mother's tears.

"Mom is fine, she is just being smoked by this cigarette." Aunt Ding held Ding Qiaoyun's hand and hurriedly found an excuse. Now the old couple hasn't decided when to tell Ding Qiaoyun about her own life experience!

"Mom, I will often come to see you and your father in the future. Don't worry, when I make a lot of money, I will definitely bring you two elders to me so that I can take care of you and you should enjoy the happiness!" Ding Qiaoyun is now considered to be a filial piety for others. Not only is he destined to be with the original owner, he should also treat her parents well.

Ding Qiaoyun is now thinking about making money. Once he has money, he can be filial and get rid of poverty. Thinking of this, Ding Qiaoyun's idea of ​​doing business is even stronger.

"If you live a good life with Dashan, your mother will be satisfied. No one can enjoy happiness or not, and half of the loess is buried." Aunt Ding said, wiped her tears, patted Ding Qiaoyun's hand and said with relief.

"Mom, do you don't believe in your daughter?" Ding Qiaoyun said, holding Aunt Ding's arm, and rarely acted coquettishly in front of her.

Although Aunt Ding was a little uncomfortable with her daughter's changes, it can be seen that the child still likes to pester her as before, and she is still very happy.

As he spoke, the bamboo shoots were cooked, and the bamboo shoots could not be cooked too much, otherwise they would not be delicious. Ding Qiaoyun quickly took them out and put them in the basket, draining the water first.

At this time, Xiang'er woke up. Because Ding Qiaoyun was by his side, she didn't cry much. Not long after, Xiang'er's sleepiness just woke up passed. Usually Jun'er had to go to school, and the two children didn't have much time to play together. Today, she could play well with her brother. Ding Erzhu in the yard watched the two children running around, and Aunt Ding and Ding Qiaoyun were chatting intimate words in the room.

When the water of the bamboo shoots was almost drained, Ding Qiaoyun went to find a reed mat. She didn't know what she had done before, but she had to clean it and dry it. She used this to dry the bamboo shoots.

After the bamboo shoots were laid, Niu Dashan came back from Uncle Ding Qiaoyun's house. Ding Erzhu hurriedly asked about Niu Dashan's specific situation. Niu Dashan shook his head and said, "My uncle is also very angry, but he can't take care of it for a while. He can only try to let my aunt come to this yard less."

Fortunately, the two families are not close, otherwise more people would be angry.

After the bamboo shoots were arranged, Ding Qiaoyun taught his mother how to dry them, when to collect them, and what to pay attention to, and after explaining to their family, they should prepare to go back.

Aunt Ding took all the remaining fresh bamboo shoots to Ding Qiaoyun. Ding Qiaoyun knew that it was inconvenient for her parents to dig bamboo shoots, so she only brought a little fresh bamboo shoots.

"Maternal grandfather, grandmother, we're back." Jun'er, who is older, is already very sensible and knows that he would say hello to his elders before returning home.

"Maternal grandfather, grandmother, my parents, and my brother are back home." Xiang'er also said goodbye.

Although Ding Erzhu couldn't say anything, he could tell that he was reluctant to leave his granddaughter and granddaughter. "Let's go back! It's too late to go back, your mother-in-law should say to you!" Ding Erzhu touched Jun'er's head and urged Ding Qiaoyun and the others to go on the road.

"Dad, don't worry, my mother is different from before, Qiaoyun knows it." Niu Dashan said something to make Ding Erzhu feel at ease.

"Well, my parents, go back. This is not far from home. It will be here soon. I will come back to see you later." Ding Qiaoyun looked at the two elders who loved him so much, and her eyes turned red.

"Madam, let's go, let's come again in a few days." Niu Dashan couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw his wife's face was about to cry, and he took his wife's hand to comfort him.

"Well, my husband!" Ding Qiaoyun sniffed and said chokingly.

When I got home, the weather was no longer hot. Xiang'er slept for an afternoon and was full of energy. She didn't have to hold anyone to walk. She held Jun'er's hand and talked and laughed with her brother so happily.

"My husband, don't forget to discuss the selling of pigs with your mother when you go back." Halfway through, Ding Qiaoyun told Niu Dashan again, for fear that Niu Dashan would forget it.

"Well, did you tell me about Xiaodong?" Niu Dashan was also thinking about how to discuss the pig selling with his mother along the way.

"Not yet, but I have the confidence to ask my sister-in-law to help me!" Ding Qiaoyun said confidently based on his observations over the past period of time.

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