"Everyone, be careful when choosing a wife for your son. If you end up with such a powerful daughter-in-law, she can tear your family apart. Look at this little girl, she dared to beat two boys black and blue. I've never seen such a fierce girl."
"That's right, I dare not let my son marry such a wicked daughter-in-law. I don't want to be abused by my daughter-in-law..."
Du Xiaoying was too lazy to pay attention to this group of gossipy women, but when she heard them mention her daughter in their conversation, she got angry. She walked over in two or three steps and stared fiercely at the woman who was talking the most. She was the famous gossip woman in the village.
"Niu Erhong, do you think I can't hear you're spitting insinuations at me? If you say another word to me, I'll tear your rotten mouth apart."
"Besides, my husband didn't say anything, why are you fussing?"
When Niu Er was called out by name, his face turned red and he was about to curse back with his eyes wide open, but was stopped by several women next to him.
"Stop talking, Dachun's mom. This woman is very fierce. If we really fight, you won't be able to beat her."
Niu Erhong's face turned red from suppressed anger. Thinking about how this woman had beaten the entire Song family to such an extent that they suffered a miserable end, his mind was still clear. He just stared blankly in anger and dared not yell anymore.
"snort!"
Erya held her chin high and followed her mother happily.
"Da Ya and Er Ya, remember this from now on. We don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but we're not afraid of it either. If you meet someone who's so mean and deserves a slap in the face, just slap her."
"I know, Mom." Erya responded crisply.
Looking at her mother and sister, Daya's watery eyes were suddenly filled with light, and her heart was filled with unprecedented happiness.
She is also a child with someone’s support!
Niu Erhong stamped her feet in anger. "Look at these... who are these people?
"Serves you right! I'll keep you from talking nonsense!"
Liu Dajiao's voice floated by, and he walked away with the bucket of water without looking back.
Niu Erhong felt so aggrieved. It was obvious that everyone in the village said so, not just her. Why did they single her out for criticism?
....
In the morning, with her mother's support, Erya excitedly talked to her good friend. Suddenly, she remembered something and quickly took out two candies from her pocket and gave them to her good friend Caomei.
"My mother said thank you for your help in testifying yesterday and asked you to accept it."
Cao Mei swallowed her saliva, and seeing that she couldn't refuse, she put the two candies into her pocket embarrassedly, thinking of taking them back for her younger siblings. Her younger siblings were still young, and she was a grown-up, so she wasn't greedy at all.
"Encourage" Cao Mei couldn't help swallowing.
After work at noon, Du Xiaoying was busy all the time.
After giving some instructions to the children, he trotted up the mountain under the scorching sun.
He threw branches into the backpack with swift movements, and only walked back wiping the sweat off his face when he heard his daughter calling him for dinner.
"Mom~"
Sanya, Siya and Wuya were squatting under the eaves. When they saw Du Xiaoying coming back, they all ran out to help carry things or dust off.
Du Xiaoying put down the backpack, and San Ya helped to sweep the dust with a small broom specially used for sweeping dust.
Siya and Wuya squatted under the eaves, looking at the chirping furry chicks, muttering a few words from time to time and expressing their opinions.
For lunch, we had the big potato and oil residue buns made yesterday, and a large plate of cold stevia salad to clear away heat and reduce internal heat.
"Daya's cold dish is really delicious." Du Xiaoying said as she picked up another piece with chopsticks.
Erya nodded, "Sister, I think your cooking is delicious too."
"fragrant!"
Daya was so embarrassed by the praise that she lowered her head and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Du Xiaoying encouraged her daughter, "Da Ya, we don't have many seasonings at home, but you can still cook so deliciously. It's even better than Mom's. And your needlework is better than Mom's. Look at how beautiful the little flowers you sewed for Wu Ya are."
"Wu Ya likes it very much~"
As Wu Ya said this, she put down the bun and stuck out her little butt in cooperation.
Looking at Wu Ya's twisting and shaking little butt, the mother and daughter immediately burst into laughter.
Daya pursed her lips and smiled lightly, patting her little sister's butt. "Okay, come and eat."
.....
Du Xiaoying couldn't let go of the bicycle ticket, her eyes shining.
"I have already informed the unit that next time new bicycles arrive, please reserve one for our family first." Song Guoliang received a letter and a bicycle ticket from his comrade-in-arms this morning. As soon as he got off work, he couldn't wait to go home and tell his wife the good news.
"Okay, you know the password to the bankbook at home, so you can just withdraw it directly from it when the time comes."
Du Xiaoying was in a good mood and quickly asked the man to keep the bicycle ticket that she had finally obtained. She would be so nauseous if she lost it.
"Let's fry some small fish tonight." As he said this, he moved a small stool to sit next to the wooden barrel, picked up a small fish the size of a child's finger, cut open the fish's belly with his fingernail, and squeezed out the internal organs.
If the small fish are not handled properly, they will taste unpalatable, fishy and unclean when cooked.
Song Guoliang was not idle either. While it was still early, he pushed a cart into the mountains to collect firewood.
When Du Xiaoying thought about having a bicycle at home, which would make it much more convenient for her to go to the county town to sell things, she became very happy. She hummed a little tune and quickly marinated a small bowl of fish with white wine.
He scooped a spoonful of half-solidified lard into the pot, added firewood and grabbed a handful of hay to start the fire, and the lard in the pot gradually melted into a transparent state.
Wait until the pan is slightly smoking, add a little at a time, and slowly fry the small pots of fish one by one until they are crispy.
For fear that the fragrance would attract attention, the doors and windows of the house were tightly closed, and even the gaps were blocked with cloth. Although this place was some distance from the village, there were still many people going up and down the mountain at this time.
The smell was blocked, but it was hard for Du Xiaoying who was frying fish at the stove. She was sweating profusely from the heat and kept swallowing her saliva because of her greed.
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