At the end of August every year, every household here in Hejiatun began to go up the mountain to chop firewood, cut it for a month and dry it for two months, and it could be used at the end of November and early December.

Huang saw Xiao Qingyue coming back and beckoned, "Yueya is back?" ”

"Hmm."

Seeing the current Huang family, Xiao Qingyue thought, some people really have to go through something to be sensible, look at how well-behaved the Huang family is now.

If you put it aside and see her coming back with a basket of things to eat and drink at this moment, she will definitely come forward to say a few words, or express her desire for something again. But now, he turned his head at a glance, of course, this is inseparable from the fact that Xiao Qingqing can make money now.

Meng Shi heard her talking in the courtyard, so he came out, and when he saw her carrying a basket of things from the carriage, he muttered, "Why did you buy so much?" I'm afraid that the money you earn is not enough for you to spend. ”

"How can I buy a lot?"

"That's not much?" Meng Shi looked at it roughly, and it was lard and fish.

Xiao Qingyue saw that she was still reaching out to pull in the basket, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Old lady, can you let your granddaughter in first?" Otherwise, you can help bring in the milk from the carriage. ”

Meng Shi stopped pulling it, turned around and took the barrel in the coachman's hand, and thanked the people before coming home.

After entering the courtyard, he asked, "How did you buy firewood?" Qingqing's firewood is almost exhausted, and our family still has nothing. ”

"I bought a lot, they will buy the ingots as soon as they arrive at the fair, you put a hundred hearts, and there will definitely be enough firewood for you in winter."

Her family did not have the labor to chop firewood this year, her grandfather was not good at walking, Yuanbao had to study, and the female dependents in the family did not have the strength, so she bought firewood in the town early, and the firewood she bought was currently piled up in the house in the town.

"You must buy more, but don't run out of firewood like last year."

"I know."

Meng Shi opened the wooden barrel to see that there was quite a lot of milk in it, and asked, "Do you want to make nougat again?" ”

"Don't make sugar, the one who keeps stewed pork ribs, He Jinhuai will detoxify in a few days, and his body needs to be recuperated in advance, otherwise he won't be able to stand the medicinal properties."

"Stewed pork ribs with milk don't necessarily make up, right? You might as well stew black chicken, I will go to buy chicken seedlings in the spring, there are three black chicken seedlings in it, and there will be chicken plague in the summer, and I am worried that I will die, but one did not die, two hens and a rooster, and the hens have not laid an egg until now, and other hens have laid eggs. If you want to stew, you can stew it, and it costs food to raise it without laying eggs. ”

"The black chicken will be stewed later, and the milk will be eaten first, otherwise it will be wasted."

"Yes."

When Meng saw that there was still candied fruit in the basket, he took the things into the hall.

Xiao Qingyue put the ribs in the basin, took out the lard and washed it, and when Meng Shi came out, she asked, "Where is my mother?" "She came back for a while, and she didn't see Ahn.

"Sleep."

"Why do you sleep at this time? Sick? ”

When Meng Shi's face was mentioned in this matter, Xiao Qingyue was surprised when she saw that her eyes were about to glow, could it be that there was a problem between this harmonious mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?

"If you are sick, you are not sick, but you are angry."

Hearing that such a gentle person as An was angry, Xiao Qingyue was curious, what happened.

After asking a few more words, it turned out that when she was not at home yesterday, An's maternal uncle came over.