Qiao Qichen finished his work with a hum, and did not bother Qiao Qiyue. He sat in the corner and quietly ate melon seeds!
Don’t mention it, the food from my uncle’s house is just delicious!
"Huh..." Qiao Qiuyue was woken up by the heat and moved the chair under the eaves!
"Cousin... do you need help?" Qiao Qichen asked in a low voice!
"No need! Eat yours!"
"Okay..." Qiao Qichen sat back obediently!
"Boy, do you want to eat fish?" Qiao Qiuyue asked!
"I want to! I want to eat!" Qiao Qichen nodded heavily!
"Let's go fishing!" The winter sun is hard to come by, and Qiao Qiyue is enjoying it! She's in a great mood!
Qiao Qicheng ran to the kitchen and brought out a bucket!
"Good! Let's go!" The little guy performed well, Qiao Qiuyue waved happily!
"Ya Dan, where are you going?" Widow Chen shouted at her door!
"Aunt! Let's go to the river and catch some fish to eat!" Qiao Qiuyue replied!
Upon hearing this, Widow Chen's eyes lit up!
"Um... Yadan...Auntie wants to go too?"
"How about together?" Qiao Qiyin grinned. Ever since she returned to the village, Widow Chen had always given her anything delicious! She remembered it all!
"I'm coming!" Widow Chen closed the door!
One adult and two children walked happily towards the river!
Widow Chen often ate fresh vegetables from next door, but unfortunately, the Qiao family all went to town, so she never ate them again, and her two sons had never even smelled them!
She would eat some food later and, if possible, leave some for her two sons!
Ever since the Qiao family opened a shop in town, specializing in selling fish dishes, many people in the village caught fish and sold them. But since Liu's parents were giving it to her, of course she was unwilling to buy it!
So the villagers were furious. Even though they didn't like eating fish, they caught all the fish they could find in the river! If they couldn't sell any, the Qiao family wouldn't be able to catch any to sell either!
In just two days, the river was already teeming with fish, and everyone came to catch them!
It took a lot of effort to catch three fish, one big and two small. One weighed about three pounds, and the other two were smaller!
There was really no way they could get anything out of it, so they just left!
Originally, Qiao Qiuyue was planning to do some small business for the villagers, but she didn't expect that everyone would do it so ruthlessly!
I simply gave up thinking about it! If they are envious, then let them be even more envious!
Qiao Qicheng is responsible for doing odd jobs, and Widow Chen is responsible for processing the fish!
Qiao July prepares the seasoning!
After processing the fish, I saw the little girl was digging out the rice! Widow Chen shouted hurriedly!
"Girl! Auntie made steamed buns this morning, so there's no need to add rice! They're delicious with rice too!" Of course, these were all lies. No matter how delicious steamed buns are, can they be as delicious as rice? Not to mention they're made with wild vegetables!
But Widow Chen couldn't bear it! She never liked to take advantage of others! She was shameless enough to take advantage of others!
Qiao Qiyue paused!
"Thank you, Auntie! Then I'll start cooking!" After eating rice every meal, it's also delicious to eat some steamed buns with wild vegetables!
"Okay! I'll go and heat it up right away!" Widow Chen nodded!
"Aunt, don't forget to call Brother Tao and Brother Guo!" Qiao Qiuyue thought of something and reminded again!
"This is not good!" Widow Chen laughed awkwardly.
"What's wrong with it? Aunt, this fish is not worth much. It just takes some effort. I'm very generous!" Qiao Qiuyue knew what Widow Chen was thinking!
He waved his hand and said indifferently!
Widow Chen returned home happily!
Brothers Yang Tao and Yang Guo have been home for a while, but their mother hasn't come back yet! The two brothers are preparing to cook!
"Hurry up and take a shower! Change your clothes!" As soon as Widow Chen returned home, she heard some noise in the kitchen. She didn't go back into the house. She went into the kitchen and saw her two sons, and said with a smile!
"Mom! It's time for dinner! Where are we going?" Yang Guo glanced at his elder brother!
Yang Tao gave his younger brother a look that he didn't even know what it was!
"Where are you going! Not going anywhere! Go wash up quickly! I'll take you two to eat next door later!" Widow Chen frowned!
"Okay, Mom!" The two brothers couldn't do anything to me! They could see the disgust on my face clearly!
After dinner!
The two brothers happily went to wash the dishes!
Qiao Qicheng touched his round belly, said hello to Qiao Qiyue, and went home!
"Cousin! I, I, I'm going back!"
"Go!" Qiao Qiyue waved her hand!
Widow Chen looked at the spacious courtyard! The ground of the courtyard was paved with blue bricks. She had once thought of marrying her son to a girl from the Qiao family! But now! She had given up the idea!
People should know themselves!
Now the two families are no longer on the same line!
Not suitable!
Don't speak in a way that offends others!
"Aunt! What are you thinking about?" Qiao Qiuyue stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Widow Chen!
"Nothing! Nothing!" Widow Chen blushed!
Qiao Qiuyue didn't ask any more questions!
The mother and her two children also returned home! However, the gloom in Yang Tao's eyes when he left the Qiao family was seen by Qiao Qiyue, who was sent away!
I was very confused, but soon I was suppressed by sleepiness!
next door!
"Go and have a rest! Tao'er stay!" Widow Chen returned home, looked at her little son who was yawning continuously, and waved her hand!
"Oh, Mom!" Yang Guo ran back to the house!
"Follow me!" Widow Chen walked slowly towards the room!
Yang Tao suppressed his uncomfortable emotions and followed him in!
"Son! Now our family and the Qiao family are no longer possible! I believe you can see this! I want to say..." How could Widow Chen not know about her own son! It was because she knew the little tricks in her son's heart that she had to say it!
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