Feng Qingxue quickly came up with an idea after deciding to return to her parents' home to give holiday gifts to Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng.

There were actually some good things at home, and she planned to save them for her family. It was not easy to take them out once in a while, so she went to find Wang Jiao after dinner. Coincidentally, Zhang Yuejin had just finished his meal and had not left yet.

"My cousin is here? Come and sit down. Come and sit down." Zhang Yuejin had a high status in the Wanglou Brigade and he also attended the wedding banquet.

So, he recognized Feng Qingxue, and Feng Qingxue also recognized him.

Probably because he was a butcher, he had a lot of oil and good food, so he was tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was not ugly, but he looked fierce. However, according to the few words that Wang Jiao revealed, Zhang Yuejin was particularly good to her, so Feng Qingxue didn't think anything of it. After all, there is a saying that goes, don't judge a book by its cover.

"You're welcome, cousin-in-law. Are you here to give holiday gifts to my uncle and aunt?" Feng Qingxue said.

Zhang Yuejin smiled and nodded, then said in a gruff voice, "It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are so many people lining up to buy meat. I finished my work early in the morning and had nothing to do, so I just rushed back to see my parents."

Naturally, the ones called father and mother were Wang Zhiguo and Miao Fengqin. This shows that no matter what outsiders say about Wang Jiao, Zhang Yuejin really cares about Wang Jiao and is willing to condone her various behaviors. So Wang Zhengguo and Miao Fengqin had smiles on their faces and were extremely satisfied. Didn't they choose Zhang Yuejin in the first place because Zhang Yuejin was obsessed with Wang Jiao and didn't want to marry another gentle and virtuous girl?

Wang Jiao blinked her big eyes and suddenly said, "Zhang Yuejin, I am learning needlework from my cousin now. I can knit sweaters and make shoes. Tell me the size of your feet and I will be the first to make one for you!"

Wang Zhengguo and Miao Fengqin felt very sad, but Zhang Yuejin was stunned for a moment and then smiled happily.

"Sewing is bad for your eyes. Will it tire you out?" Zhang Yuejin's words made everyone feel comfortable. Wang Jiao felt comfortable, and so did Wang Zhengguo and Miao Fengqin.

Wang Jiao blinked at him, "Even if I'm tired, I'm willing to do it for you first!"

Feng Qingxue said that this cousin was also very good at speaking, no wonder she held Zhang Yuejin tightly and made Zhang Yuejin so devoted to her. She was just lucky, even if the shoes were not made in the end, she was willing to make them, and Zhang Yuejin was happy.

Regarding this point, I have to learn it carefully.

"Yuejin, don't spoil her. Don't make her tired by making a pair of shoes. You are getting married soon, so you should let Jiaojiao learn some needlework. You can't let outsiders sew and mend your clothes and shoes in the future." Miao Fengqin was actually reluctant to let her daughter get tired. After saying the polite words, she changed the subject, "Xiaoxue, what are you doing here now?"

Feng Qingxue said hurriedly, "Isn't it almost the Mid-Autumn Festival? I want to go to my second uncle and second aunt's house. A Jiang left me some tickets when he left. I want to ask my cousin to go shopping in the city tomorrow to see if we can buy some meat, moon cakes, fruits, etc."

"Cousin, do you want to buy some meat? I'll reserve some for you in advance as much as you want. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and the supplies of all kinds of things in the city are a little more than usual. I should have half a pig distributed to me after I slaughter it tomorrow. Also give me a number for the other things you buy. I have a good relationship with the salespersons in the grocery store, and they can reserve the things in short supply for you privately. When you and Jiaojiao arrive, just take the tickets and bring the things back, and you don't have to queue." Zhang Yuejin spoke with a discerning eye.