She saw Yao Zhenjiang walking past her window carrying something, and he glanced into the room with a cold and disdainful look in his eyes.

When their eyes met, he immediately looked away, as if he had seen something dirty.

Seeing this, Yao Simeng felt a tightness in his chest and swallowed back the words he was about to say.

The two sisters-in-law didn't notice her change at all. All their attention was on the change on the bed, counting it one by one.

After dividing the money, the two sisters-in-law hurried back to their respective rooms and hid the money in the cracks between the bricks next to the earthen kang.

He walked around the room, took it out again, and counted it together with the private money he had hidden away before.

The more you count, the happier you feel.

When Mrs. Yao came out to the main room to knit, she was humming a tune.

Aunt Hu saw it when she came out to wash her urine ring, and she couldn't help but complain as soon as she entered the house:

"Have your sister-in-law and her friends been possessed by evil spirits? They usually look gloomy, but today they were humming outside."

These past two days, the two sisters-in-law have been fighting like fighting chickens, wishing to peck anyone who passes by.

What good thing happened to me today? I was humming in the living room in broad daylight.

Yao Zhenjiang was hugging the young lady who had just finished drinking milk and burping her. Hearing this, he laughed sarcastically: "How can you not be happy after getting the money?"

"What money?" Yao San's wife asked immediately.

Yao Zhenjiang told the whole story about Yao Simeng's involvement in black and white reselling.

Finally, he commented: "A tortoise climbing the threshold will sooner or later fall down."

He was clear in his mind. How could Yao Simeng dig so many Dendrobium officinale in such a short time by himself?

As soon as he saw that Mrs. Yao Da and Mrs. Yao Er did not respond, he knew what was going on.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he comes and goes freely in the dark and lives in peace, that's because he is familiar with the dark and his body is also very flexible.

Not only were Yao Simeng and the others injured, they also dragged so many people along, especially the villagers who had been paying attention to her...

It is the right way to collect when the time is right.

But based on his understanding of these people, they will not give up easily once they have tasted the sweetness.

Yao San's wife and her own mother looked at each other, and they both agreed. She even said worriedly, "Then don't go to the back mountain recently, and don't run into them."

Yao Zhenjiang carefully placed his daughter on the bed: "Don't worry, wife, I know." He made so much money this time and he would not go there again in the short term.

Moreover, Yao Simeng would not be able to keep it a secret for long as he took people from the first and second wives to dig in the back mountain.

He didn't want to be misunderstood by the villagers.

Thinking of this, Yao Zhenjiang had a hint of sarcasm on his face.

He had a hunch that this time when Yao Simeng went to Lingzhi and clamored for the collective property, it would completely block her way out.

The best is yet to come.

He shook his head and threw all these thoughts out, then he got down to business: "By the way, wife, I brought you some pork and ribs this time. Didn't you say that wild boar has no fat?"

Hearing this, Aunt Hu smiled and thought that this son-in-law was really good.

Yao San's wife nodded and said, "By the way, remember to take the bag to collect the food today."

Otherwise, given Yao's mother's personality, who knows if she would take their food as well.

“I know.”

They talked for a while before Yao Zhenjiang went out to help make earthen bricks at Fu's house.

Brother Chen had told him that not only did he need a brick bed, but he also needed to renovate a small kitchen, which would require even more bricks.

At noon, when Fu Jingchen and Jiang Yuman came back, he and Fu Wangshan made another pile and left them hanging.

Looking at the bricks piled up on the side, Yao Zhenjiang said, "This is enough. Let's wait until they are dry and find some more brothers to come. It will be fixed in less than two days."

Mother Fu said gratefully: "Zhenjiang, I am really sorry to bother you. I don't know how to thank you enough."

Yao Zhenjiang laughed and said, "Auntie, don't be so polite. Brother Qianchen took everyone to the mountain to hunt wild boars, and everyone was happy to help."

That being said, helping is a favor, not helping is a duty.

Mother Fu knew what he was doing, and when she saw that he was sweating profusely, she quickly turned back to pour water.

Zhou Yun's family, who lived next door, stretched their necks to look out the window. Seeing how busy they were with a large piece of earthen bricks beside them, they curled their lips.

Old Man Yang hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you want to build a brick bed as well?"

"What are you doing?" Just as he said that, Mrs. Cai turned around and scolded him: "You have food in your stomach, are you uncomfortable or something? You can't wait to do something to waste it all day long."

Old man Yang is like a saw-mouthed gourd, he has no say and rarely speaks.

This time, he finally brought it up, but the old woman angrily scolded him and he shut up immediately.

Zhou Yun was not happy about it either. "Dad, why bother? We've already picked up so much firewood. We can just roast it in the house to keep warm."

Mrs. Cai twisted her lips and said proudly, "That's right, we all went to pick them together. If we bring more to roast, they can't say anything."

"Who is like the guy next door, who has nothing to do all day long?"

Old man Yang lowered his head and said nothing more.

As for Yang Anfu, he always lay in bed when he was not in school. When it was noon, he shouted, "Mom, when can I eat?"

Mrs. Cai stood up quickly and said, "Do it right away."

"Mom, aren't we going to distribute the grain soon? Make us a meal of white noodles for lunch today." Yang Anfu asked.

Zhou Yun was a little dissatisfied: "There are only five kilograms of white flour. I don't know whether the white flour will be divided this time."

Yang Anfu said angrily, "Why do you think about these things every day? The Fu family didn't get much food this time, but they still eat white flour every day, right?"

Because they shared a kitchen, Zhou Yun and her mother-in-law never came back to complain about it. Their words and deeds always described her as a spendthrift woman who didn't know how to live.

Yang Anfu didn't say anything, but he actually felt in his heart that this was how life should be lived.

After an autumn harvest, Fu Jingchen didn't lose weight at all, but he looked more energetic, didn't he?

꿯He, on the other hand, became so thin that he couldn't even have a mouthful of flour.

This is not the way to live frugally. If you keep the flour uneaten, are you waiting for it to get worms?

"Eat it if you want." Zhou Yun felt better when she heard Yang Anfu say that the Fu family couldn't get much food.

I scooped up two bowls of flour, and then made up my mind to add another half bowl.

Two and a half bowls of flour were used to make white flour steamed buns, which the whole family ate with wild vegetables and enjoyed with gusto.

Mrs. Cai also said: "This wild vegetable is good. When you have time, go and dig some. I have heard from the villagers that there are a lot of wild vegetables on the back mountain."

"Okay." Zhou Yun was also satisfied.

The family ate cleanly and after eating, they cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone outside shouting, "Shi Nian Zi Brigade, hurry to the square."

"Remember to bring your food bags. The captain will help distribute the food."