Chapter 130 No matter what he thinks, it has nothing to do with us in the future
As soon as she entered the house, Father Liu spoke: "Xue, let your mother accompany you for a walk later."
Chu Xue glanced outside and said, "Forget it. This matter cannot be made public. It is better for me to go alone to avoid being discovered by someone with ulterior motives."
After saying that, he pointed towards the third room.
Mother Liu thought of the sour tone of her third brother's wife's words in the morning: "Okay, be careful, I'll pick you up at the fork in the road later."
After that, he added with a worried look on his face: "I haven't prepared anything. It's not good to come empty-handed."
Chu Xue thought of something: "There are still more than three pounds of white flour at home. Old Yu's daughter-in-law has been without milk, and his little grandson is fed with flour paste. There is no better way to send white flour."
Mother Liu thought about it and said: "Okay, I'll change it to a small cloth bag, which will be more convenient for you to carry."
After saying that, he went to the side room.
Only the father and daughter were left in the room. Father Liu sighed, "Xue, it's all Dad's fault. I shouldn't have agreed to the Chen family's arrangement for you. Now that something like this has happened, even though it's their fault, it will eventually affect you."
"Dad, don't say that, who would have thought that the Chen family would be of such character.
After this happened, I couldn't understand why the old man of the Chen family, who was such a smart man, chose to repay his gratitude by arranging his grandson's marriage?"
Upon hearing this, Father Liu fell into deep thought. When the old man of the Chen family first proposed the marriage between the two families, he had not agreed. But he was very persistent and came twice in a row. It was difficult for him to refuse, so he agreed.
But I am just a peasant, what can he gain from me? "No matter what his intentions are, it has nothing to do with us anymore. I am sorry for you."
He was about to say something when Mother Liu came in carrying a small cloth bag and said, "I saw your Third Aunt went to the main room. You should go there quickly."
Chuxue took the bag and said, "Okay."
Old Yu and his family were outsiders, and his home was not far from the new residential plot. As soon as Chu Xue left the yard, he put the small cloth bag into the space, for fear that he might meet someone and be embarrassed.
When I arrived at Old Yu's house, I overheard the conversation between the old couple: "This little guy has a really good appetite, but our flour supply is running out. What should we do in this period of shortage?"
"How about asking my daughter to think of a way to find the milk powder ticket?"
"You sound nice. She has a hard time living in her husband's house, and you're still trying to make trouble for her."
"So what do you say we should do?"
"Forget it. If it doesn't work, just mix it with egg custard. It's been more than four months now, so I don't want to cause any problems for my daughter."
"How about I go to other houses and see if anyone has white flour to exchange for some?"
"Don't bother. I've already asked half the village."
"But the wheat harvest doesn't start until the end of the month, which is really frustrating."
Chu Xue called out from outside the door: "Grandpa Yu."
"Who is it?"
"It's me, the second son of the Shanliang family."
"Hey, Chuxue girl, why are you here so late? Come in quickly."
As he spoke, he let her in. Seeing the small cloth bag in her hand, Old Yu understood immediately, "What's the matter with you, girl?"
Chu Xue smiled and said, "I heard that Aunt Hai has not produced milk. I got some fine grains in the city a while ago, and I just sent them over to my little brother as food."
Grandma Yu's eyes lit up, but she thought of the noise she heard in the morning and asked directly, "Hey, do you have something to do with my old man?"
Since people asked this question, Chuxue naturally didn't want to beat around the bush. She directly put the small cloth bag on the urn and said, "Grandpa Yu, I want to start the work tomorrow. What time do you think is suitable?"
(End of this chapter)
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