Feng Qingxue originally thought that the things she gave were too little, but considering the current situation, she didn't dare to give more. How could she get half back? No matter how much she tried to persuade Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng, they still didn't agree to accept all of it.
With a roll of her eyes, Feng Qingxue threw the meat and biscuits into the yard, then turned around and left with Feng Qingyun.
Once she went out, Aunt Feng would have no way to take the things out and chase after her to return them.
Wouldn't it be seen by outsiders if I took it out? This was an era when people had to eat meat in secret.
Aunt Feng reluctantly asked her husband to take the things in, and went out to see Feng Qingxue and her sister off. "You are married now, and you have a big family to take care of. If you have any good things, give them to yourself, and don't just send them here. Although our life in Caohu Brigade is not as good as that in Wanglou Brigade, we will definitely not starve to death in the second half of this year."
It has the same meaning as what Aunt Xu said.
"I understand, Second Aunt." She and Feng Qingyun's parents are not here. In the future, she will come back only to attend weddings and funerals, or burn paper and incense for her parents, and then give gifts to her uncle and aunt twice before the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival. She will not come again unless otherwise specified.
Aunt Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry about the vegetables in your private plot. I have dried all that can be dried, pickled all that needs to be pickled, and planted new ones. After the autumn harvest, I will ask your uncle and brother to deliver the fresh vegetables from the field to you, along with the grain that the team allocated to you two sisters." Feng Qingxue had work points, so naturally she should have a share of grain.
"Then let Aunt and Uncle take care of it!" Feng Qingxue would not complain about the lack of food, "Aunt, don't send me off. Let's go home quickly."
Aunt Feng stopped and said, "Okay, go ahead and be careful on the road."
Feng Qingxue, wearing a conical hat and a blue scarf half covering her face, walked home with her sister. Aunt Feng stared at them for a long time before turning around. She was about to go home to pack up the meat and eat it during the busy farming season. As soon as she arrived at the door, she heard someone cursing. She stopped to listen out of curiosity, and when she heard something serious, she turned around and ran towards the place where the cursing came from.
"Raising her is the same as not raising her. It's better to drown her in the toilet! Her dear brother and sister-in-law don't even want to see a Bu Sisi, but they treat the uncles and aunts from the Eighth Route Army as their parents! Some people are shameless. Don't they know what's going on? Aren't they afraid of eating too much and dying?"
When Feng Qingxue was around, Zhao Guihua didn't dare to scold her. Only after she learned that Feng Qingxue had left the Caohu Brigade did she dare to speak.
Standing at the door of his thatched hut, with his hands on his hips, facing the direction of Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng's house, he looked like a teapot.
Everyone passing by knew that the people she was cursing were Feng Qingxue and Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng, just because Feng Qingxue gave her uncle and aunt a holiday gift. Some people stopped to listen and watch the fun, while others shook their heads and went about their business.
People's hearts are like a mirror. You brothers and sisters-in-law do nothing about their business, so why are you scolding others?
Yes, according to reason, in the first year of the festival, Feng Qingxue, the youngest, should give some gifts to his brother and sister-in-law, because brother and sister-in-law are the elders. But Feng Qingxue's wedding was handled by Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng, and you, the brothers, didn't even show your faces. Even if they gave it to you, would you be embarrassed to accept it? Aren't you afraid of choking to death?
The more Zhao Guihua cursed, the more excited she became. Her mouth was full of saliva and her face was grim. "The daughter we raised with great effort is now sold to such a shameless person. If you want a daughter, go and have one yourself. You are not too old to have children. Why are you trying to steal someone else's daughter?"