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"Auntie, no one mentioned the matter of the 'Misfortune Star' last time. Your Yunqiao didn't come back, so don't let her come out when she does."
Geng said nothing and went to the warehouse expressionlessly.
Soon, he brought back a pot of sorghum rice and said:
"It's almost five kilograms, not a lot."
"No, no, no, no, thank you, aunt, for your support." After Yang Mao finished speaking, he opened the bag he brought and asked her to pour the rice in.
Geng took a deep breath, looked at Yang Mao, and said:
"My daughter and son are helping the victims. My daughter also bandages the wounds of the victims. This is a good deed."
Yang Mao was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Don't worry, Auntie, I will tell everyone."
After sending Yang Mao away, Geng closed the courtyard door and returned to the house angrily.
The three children of the Yun family have all gotten up now and are sitting on the kang in the east room.
Seeing Geng¡¯s dark face, Yun Qiao asked in confusion:
¡°Mom, what¡¯s wrong?¡±
Mrs. Geng sat on the kang and said angrily:
"It's not Yang Mao. Come here to donate food. If you donate food, donate food. You even mentioned the fact that you were framed as the 'disaster star'. Who are you!"
Yun Zhen was not happy when he heard this. He stood up and was about to leave, but Yun Qiao grabbed him.
"Second brother, don't be impulsive."
After finishing speaking, he looked at his mother and said:
"Mom, are you telling me the truth? If Brother Yang Mao didn't say that, wouldn't you stop donating?"
"I" Geng was speechless, but the answer was obvious.
Yun Ji suddenly realized it, nodded his head, and said:
"Don't worry, mother, no one will mention this matter. Yang Mao just said that because he wanted you to donate some."
"Why do I have to donate it?" Mr. Geng was not happy.
Yunqiao moved forward and said with a playful smile:
"Because only my mother donated, Brother Yang Mao felt confident when he asked others to donate."
"You¡ª¡ª" Geng raised his eyebrows, but in the end he could only say "stinky girl" and let go.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that she would become a penniless person in the village!
He looked at the generous three children, rolled his eyes, and said:
"None of you know how difficult life is, the day you cry."
Yun Ji took out something from his waist and said as if offering a treasure:
¡°Mom, this is my allowance, I will keep it all for you.¡±
Geng was about to take it away when he noticed something strange beside him, and said with a dark face:
"I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself."
"Mom, this" Yun Ji was a little confused, feeling different from what he imagined.
Geng stood up, looked at him, and said:
"I'm telling you Sanji, I don't have the money to marry you, so just save your allowance."
After saying that, he got up and went out to cook.
Yunji was a little confused when he took the money. He didn't accept it, and he didn't give it to him.
In the end, Yun Qiao helped him put the money away directly and said:
"Keep it for yourself. Didn't you listen to what my mother said? My mother won't give you money when you get a wife, so you can save it yourself."
Yun Ji¡¯s face was a little hot. He was a young man after all, so he was inevitably shy when it came to marrying a wife.
After thinking for a moment, he said to the girl:
"How about luck, can you save it for me?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'm fooling around?" Yun Qiao asked rhetorically.
Yun Ji scratched the back of his head and said nonchalantly:
"You can spend it as much as you want. I have already said that I will help you save your dowry."
"Oh, I don't need you." Yun Qiao didn't answer it, folded up the quilt and said, "Keep it for yourself. I still have your money over there. I sold rabbits last time."
Yun Zhen patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and the two brothers went out to fetch water.
I haven¡¯t been home for several days, so the tank must be empty.
Come diving, one of the brothers sweeps the floor and the other feeds the chickens.
Yunqiao went to the backyard to pick vegetables. She hadn¡¯t eaten pickles for a few days and was really thinking about it.
Geng, who was cooking in the kitchen, took out the full bucket.
Looking at the yard, he nodded happily.
If the husband and the others were alive, they would be happier.
"Sanji, pour the swill."
"Oh, here we come." Yun Ji responded, gave the broom to Yun Qiao, who had just returned, and carried the water out.
Farmhouse washing vegetablesWater is either used to water the yard or the ground.
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When I walked back, I looked at Yang Mao, who was carrying two bags of grain, humming.
Helping carry a bag, Yang Mao¡¯s shoulders suddenly felt light.
Seeing it was Yun Ji, he said happily:
"When did you come back?"
"Midnight last night." Yun Ji replied, "Let's go, I will help you take it back."
Yang Mao did not refuse, and asked with a smile:
"How is the military camp? Are you tired? Is the disaster serious over there? I heard from the mayor that the houses have collapsed. Isn't there a mountain in Zhaojiazhuang? Their village is responsible for cutting down trees to build houses there"
Yang Mao Balabala said that there were a lot of arrangements from the mayor, but in fact he had received orders from the county government and was responsible for conveying them.
Yun Ji waited for him to finish speaking, and then arrived at the head of the village, put the grain on the ground, and said:
"I'll go back tomorrow. See how much you can collect, and I'll help you bring it to the victims."
"That's good. I'll give it away if you save money. Thank you Sanji." Yang Mao nodded with a smile.
Yunji didn't care, turned around and left.
By the time Yang Mao came to his senses, Yun Ji had already walked away and stood at the door for a while before he realized what he was doing.
This kid didn¡¯t answer a single question!
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After breakfast, Yun Zhen wanted to return the car to the county. Yun Ji and Yun Qiao were both planning to go.
Naturally, Geng would not let go of his daughter. He just asked his two sons to go to the county and sell the eggs they had saved at home.
Yun Qiao pouted, and sent her two brothers away with bitterness and hatred, then entered the house beating herself up, saying:
"Mom, why don't you let me go? I haven't seen my eldest brother for several days."
Mrs. Geng took out the cut clothes, put them on the kang, and said:
"From now on, don't think about anything else. Just stay at home and learn how to make something for me. This is a cotton coat. It's what our family needs to wear in winter. Come over here and learn."
Yun Qiao was speechless, sat cross-legged on the kang, and said:
"Mom, I can learn something, but you can't deprive me of my right to go to the county to find my brother. I am"
"Who are you?" Mr. Geng suddenly raised his eyebrows, poked her forehead hard, and said, "You are useless and just study at home. After the Chinese New Year, you will be sixteen, and it's time to get married. Sister Man's son is in winter. The moon is set, look at you again!"
Yunqiao swallowed her saliva, moved forward and said:
"Mom, Yang Man is the same age as me, so the winter months are set? Why, we are getting married in the twelfth lunar month."
"That's not the case! That's what the Fang family means." Mrs. Geng stuffed the cotton to her, "Learn from me, and you will save yourself a miserable life. You don't have a sister-in-law now, no one can count on you."
Yun Qiao looked at the cotton in her hand, her mouth twitching, not knowing what to say.
Only fifteen years old!
Marrying at the age of fifteen?
My God, is this too cruel?
Looking at Geng¡¯s posture, he seemed to be anxious.
But¡¡
"Mom, let me tell you, although you have the final say on my marriage, you still have to give my nod." Yun Qiao said seriously.
Geng rolled his eyes, looked at her and said:
"Why, can I still make you suffer?"
Yun Qiao shook his head and emphasized:
"That's not what you're saying. It will take me a lifetime to get married, so I have to have the right eye."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk" Mr. Geng smacked his tongue and rolled his eyes at her, "I don't know how to be ashamed, but I still love you. I know, I know. If I want to kiss you, I will tell you."
"I'm not in a hurry, I have three brothers above me." After Yunqiao finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued cotton (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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