The next day, he and Gu Yuelin went to the county town, borrowed a cart, and brought back a large rice jar, as well as a lot of grain, filling the two rice jars in the house.
Zhang asked again: "Why did you suddenly bring back such a big rice jar?"
"Load the food, grandma. Look, I believe we can buy food now."
"My God, this rice must be the kind people in the city eat. It's so fine."
"It's all the same rice, just with different machines for milling it."
Zhang nodded in agreement. "Yes, it is. Look at the rice mill in our village. The rice is mixed with so many husks that it takes a long time to cook a meal."
Zhao Hui heard a rumor from somewhere that someone saw Feng Mian and Gu Yuelin buying a large rice jar and bringing back a lot of rice from the city.
As soon as Feng Mian and Gu Yuelin returned to school, she hurried over to see them.
"What are you doing here?"
Zhao Hui said, "Mom, I came to see you."
At this moment, Zhang was washing clothes. Seeing that they were almost done, she suddenly thought and hurriedly tried to grab the clothes from Zhang's hands.
"It's cold now, and it's hard to wash clothes. Don't let yourself get frostbite. Let me wash them."
Zhang pushed her away, threw her clothes into the basin, and sneered, "It's like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken. It's not peaceful. If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, just fart."
"Hey, Mom, why do you talk like that? I came to see you, and you don't think about it anymore."
"Oh, I do want to think about it. Can I think about it after what you did?"
"You're right. I really came here to see you and help you with some work. There's really nothing else to do."
"Stop making trouble here. I know what you are talking about. Will you tell me? If not, get out of here."
The old lady refused to listen, and Zhao Hui silently cursed her in her heart.
She stretched her neck to look into the house, and the old lady blocked her way again.
She could only say, "It's like this. I heard that Feng Mian and his family came back yesterday and bought a lot of food. The eldest is getting married, and the second is about to be born. We have more people in our family, and we don't have enough food. We want to borrow some from you. Don't worry, mom. When the New Year's money is calculated, we will definitely pay you back."
"Bah, you wish for it. We have all the food even if we don't ask the eldest brother for it. You still want to take food from us? It doesn't make sense."
"I didn't ask for it for nothing. I already said that I will return it to you after we are done."
"Get lost. I won't lend it to you."
Zhang picked up a laundry stick and started beating him.
Zhao Hui hurriedly dodged and angrily said, "You old fool, you won't listen to anything I say, right? I'm giving you face. If I don't, a paralytic and an old fool, can you stop me?"
Zhao Hui caught them off guard and grabbed the other end of the stick, and the two of them started pulling at the stick.
After all, Zhang was old, not as old as Zhao Hui, who was in her forties and in her prime.
She was pushed against the wall and barely managed to stand.
At this time, Zhao Hui rushed into the house and saw the largest grain jar in the main room at a glance.
Zhao Hui's eyes lit up, and she quickly walked forward and opened the lid of the rice jar, and found that the huge jar was filled to the brim with rice.
Oh, if Feng Mian and Gu Yuelin are really capable, can make money, and can get food coupons, no wonder they dare to propose to support two old guys.
She couldn't move such a big rice jar, which made her worried.
At this moment, a wheelchair rolled out of the room and crashed into Zhao Hui.
Feng Guodong heard the sound when Zhao Hui first arrived, but his legs and feet were inconvenient, so he struggled to pull the rope at the head of the bed to sit up, and then moved himself to the wheelchair. After a long time, he finally rushed out.
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