Yun Ningyan raised an eyebrow. She thought Wang Cuihong wouldn't say anything nice, but it turned out she could.
"Sister-in-law, I bought these things with my own money. There are indeed some left, but I'm not giving them away for free."
Wang Cuihong's face immediately fell.
If she doesn't want to give it, she doesn't want to give it. What does she mean by this?
Do you expect her to give you money?
She patiently said, "Third sister-in-law, since you have it, lend it to me for a while. I'll return it to you when I have it."
Clouds and mist...
That's wishful thinking. She said she'd borrow it, but she probably won't pay it back, since they haven't separated yet.
Yun Ningyan thought for a moment, and if Wang Cuihong could bend down, she could give it to her too.
Looking back into the room, she said, "Sister-in-law, I told you I won't give you my things for free. Either you pay for them, or you go to my room and wash my sheets and blankets, and then I'll give them to you."
Wang Cuihong...
Her face turned extremely pale. Did they think she was some kind of old maid?
She suppressed her anger and said, "Third sister-in-law, I just want to borrow a little. If you don't want to give it to me, then forget it. I haven't finished my work yet, so I'm going back to work."
She didn't dare to argue with her here. She had seen how Yun Ningyan had hit people. She picked up Daya and ran away.
Yun Ningyan shook her head; Wang Cuihong was truly incredibly stupid.
If you give her cotton and cotton cloth after doing some work, she'll feel embarrassed, so it's none of his business.
It's not that Yun Ningyan is heartless.
Wang Cuihong is really too annoying.
Wang Cuihong tucked her tail between her legs and went back to the front. Zhang Hongying went up to her and asked, "Sister-in-law, did you give it to me?"
Wang Cuihong was surprised that Zhang Hongying knew all about it.
How shameful!
She rolled her eyes at Zhang Hongying: "Why don't you go ask? You think you can get away with this so easily?"
After she finished speaking, she took the child and went back into the house.
Zhang Hongying also returned to her room. Huo Jiandang asked her, "What were you and your sister-in-law talking about outside again? Let me tell you, your sister-in-law is very petty. Don't have too much contact with her."
Zhang Hongying sat on the kang (a heated brick bed): "Did you know that the third son's family made new cotton-padded clothes for both parents?"
Huo Jiandang said nonchalantly, "I know! Didn't you have one too? You made it for your wedding."
Zhang Hongying shook her head and stopped talking.
at night.
When Huo Junshan returned to the village, before he even reached the door, Dahei started making a ruckus in the yard. Yun Ningyan thought a thief had broken into the house.
Big Black came into the house, grabbed her clothes, and dragged her outside.
Yun Ningyan, holding a stick, opened the door to the main room.
"Honey, open the door quickly, I'm home."
Yun Ningyan was overjoyed to hear that Huo Junshan had returned, so she hurried to open the door.
Huo Junshan carried a cloth bag, entered the door, and locked it.
He handed the cloth bag to Yun Ningyan: "Count them? How many are there?"
Yun Ningyan was too lazy to count, so she asked, "Have you eaten? I'll go cook for you."
Huo Junshan pulled her close, hugged her, and warmed her hands with his.
"I've already eaten and am back. Don't bother, come inside. I got over four thousand yuan this time, plus the face cream you gave me. I sold it all, so it's five thousand yuan in total!"
"This trip was worthwhile. If it weren't so cold, I would like to go out a couple more times."
Yun Ningyan has become addicted.
"You're not allowed to go anymore. It's going to snow. Stay home and study hard!"
After washing up in the space, Huo Junshan returned to bed, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her: "Wife, did you miss me? I missed you so much."
After a while, the two of them fell into a deep sleep.
It started raining at night, the sound of the rain pattering down. Yun Ningyan rolled over and snuggled closer to Huo Junshan, feeling a little cold.
Huo Junshan held her tightly.
Huo Junshan got up early to make breakfast; they rarely eat at the front of the house anymore.
Since moving here, his cooking skills have improved, and he's been making rice porridge.
He went to the space and caught another chicken, intending to make red date chicken soup for Yun Ningyan.
Winter is just around the corner, so I should give her some extra nourishment.
Li Xiangyun finished cooking and came over to check if Yun Ningyan had gotten up. But as soon as she entered the yard, she smelled the aroma of chicken soup filling the entire yard.
It must be the third brother who's back.
She went to the kitchen and saw that he had indeed returned.
"Third brother, you're making chicken soup so early in the morning? How did you make it? Just add some ginger and scallions."
She looked at the sky and said, "I think the sun is going to come out. Hurry up and take out all the cured meat to dry in the sun. It will be ready in a few more days! And you know what, the radio can even give you the weather forecast. If your dad hadn't said it was going to rain, the meat would have gotten soaked."
She chattered on and on. After Huo Junshan finished a bowl of porridge, he took a small basin, filled it with chicken soup, and handed it to her: "Mom, take this back and have some with Dad."
Li Xiangyun waved her hand: "We don't need it, you and Ningning can eat it."
“Mother! Please take it back. This is Huo Junshan’s way of showing filial piety.”
Yun Ningyan had already gotten up and was in the kitchen at some point. She said, "Take it back. We still have plenty. It's enough for the two of us."
Li Xiangyun took the chicken soup away this time.
She returned to the courtyard, where her son and daughter-in-law had already set the food on the table.
Wang Cuihong looked at the basin in her mother's hand, and a fragrant aroma wafted over. She asked in surprise, "Mom, what is this?"
Li Xiangyun put down the basin: "This is a gift from the third son to your father and me."
She took out two bowls and filled them with water.
After thinking for a moment, he gave each of his two grandsons half a bowl.
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