Chapter 67

Name:Little Peasant Wife Author:Meteor
I heard that Miao's steps stopped.

Yang caught up and raised his hand to give Miao a big mouth. He panted and said, "smelly woman, let you run."

"Milk, don't beat my mother. I have something important to tell you." Liu Yuhe said seriously.

Yang thought Liu Yuhe was lying to her so that she wouldn't hit Miao, so she didn't believe Liu Yuhe and continued to hit Miao.

Miao was beaten and cried out in pain: "Mom, don't fight, it hurts!"

"Milk, where did Liu Jin's cheap girl get her silver? Why did she have so much silver all at once?" Liu Yuhe asked directly whether Yang believed her or not.

As soon as Yang heard this, he stopped his movements, and his old face gradually sank.

Yeah!

That smelly girl not only returned her silver these days, but also bought a lot of good things.

Where did she get her silver!

"I heard from the people in the village that the reason why the smelly girl has money is that the man who lives in her house makes money from hunting." Yang remembered what Mrs. Li said to her.

Miao was stunned. Did he earn money from hunting?

She knew that Mr. Mu could hunt, but she didn't expect that the prey he hunted could sell so much silver.

You know, the cloth in Liu Jin's house is worth a lot of silver, not to mention other things.

As soon as Miao thought that Mu He would make money, he changed his mind and couldn't wait to marry Liu Yuhe to Mu He.

As long as her daughter marries him, she will have not only silver but also game to eat in the future. It's good. It's really killing two birds with one stone.

"Yuhe, if you like..."

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. Milk and I have something to say!" Liu Yuhe guessed what Miao was going to say and hurriedly interrupted her.

Yang wondered, what did Miao just want to say?

"Milk, do you believe that Liu Jin's silver is earned by Mr. Mu's hunting?" Liu Yuhe said, "it's only a few days. Even if you can hunt, you won't make so much money at once."

Yang thought Liu Yuhe was right and said, "it seems that the little bitch has other ways to make money, but she doesn't want to tell others."

"Milk, we have to find a way to get her money." Liu Yuhe suggested.

Yang nodded, his old eyes sank, and his wrinkled face was full of calculations.

Miao understood that the silver on Liu Jin was not earned by master Mu!

If so, she would never marry her daughter to him.

"Yuhe, you and your mother keep an eye on Liu Jin now. I want to see how she makes money." Yang ordered.

Liu Yuhe nodded and said, "milk, don't worry, I will look after Liu Jin."

"Mom, let's talk first. If you know how Liu Jin makes money, you have to give me some money."

Miao dreamed that he could have a few liang of silver, but Yang had all the silver of Lao Liu's family.

"Smelly woman, do you still want private money?" Yang's eyes burst into flames and looked at Miao coldly.

Miao was looked at by Yang. She was a little afraid, but fear was for fear, and silver was for silver. She couldn't want silver because she was afraid of Yang.

"Mom, you see, I haven't bought jewelry for a long time..." the meaning of Miao's words is that she wants private money.

Yang sternly scolded: "Miao Xiaofang, do you want to separate from my mother, or do you want Gen Sheng to divorce you?"

The rules of Lao Liu's family are like this. There is no separation. Private money is not allowed in each room. All silver must be managed by the elders.

"Points, of course..."

Miao almost blurted out. Fortunately, Liu Yuhe pulled her sleeve, so that she couldn't say the word "home".

Yang's son is Liu Gensheng. How could she be separated? The reason why she said this is to set a trap for Miao's and let her jump in. No matter what Miao said, she has reason to clean up Miao's family.

"What do you share?" Yang continued in displeasure.

"Fen..." Miao dared not say. She was afraid that she would say it. Yang would hit her later.

Seeing this, Liu Yuhe hurriedly found an excuse to send Miao away.

"Mom, it's getting late. Go and make breakfast." Liu Yuhe winked at Miao.

After all, the Miao family is Liu Yuhe's mother. The two people have a good connection. They immediately understand Liu Yuhe's intention. They quickly "Ai" and ran to the kitchen to cook.

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Liu Jin came to the county and went directly to the market.

She came to the pork stall and asked the boss to weigh some fat for her. She bought it home and went to refine it. She ate more oil at home these days. She didn't buy much lard a few days ago.

Seeing those pig intestines, she asked the price and bought them at a very low price.

After paying the silver, Liu Jin went to the chicken stall not far away and bought a roast chicken.

The roast chicken looks good. It's burnt and tender. It should be very chewy.

With meat and chicken, she has to buy some vegetables. Meat and vegetables match best. They are not greasy and healthy.

Now there are not many vegetables. It seems that they look just like that. Liu Jin bought some leeks and cabbage.

Finally, she went to buy some eggs. She thought her mother's body was too meat. In the future, if she could, she would cook an egg for her mother every morning.

After buying these things, Liu Jin hurried home in an ox cart.

The family asked someone to help repair the fence. She didn't have time to stay in the county for another moment.

When she got home, she saw Tang Yongfu and his son stirring the mud and drying the adobe.

"Jin girl, you're back." Tang Yongfu said with a smile.

Liu Jin nodded: "I went to the county to sell some vegetables. I'll cook delicious food for you at noon."

With that, Liu Jin put down the basket, went to the kitchen, took out a small Shau Kei and picked up leeks.

"Well, I haven't eaten the food cooked by girl Jin!" Tang Yongfu looked forward, "I don't know whether the food made by girl Jin is delicious."

"It must be delicious." Tang erqiang said simply and honestly.

Liu Jin said curiously, "how do you know I cook delicious, and you haven't eaten it."

"Sister Jin, I have eaten, have you forgotten?" Tang erqiang put down his work and reminded Liu Jin, "when I was young, I ate your baked sweet potato, which was delicious, fragrant and sweet."

Liu Jin smelled the speech and seemed to recall in her mind. She remembered that she had baked sweet potatoes for Tang erqiang once.

"Brother erqiang, it seems that we were only six years old at that time." Liu Jin is not sure.

Tang erqiang nodded and said, "well, yes, at that time, you were still combing two small ox horns and looked very cute."

Speaking of this, Tang erqiang couldn't help looking at Liu Jin. Unconsciously, his face turned red.

"Yes! But you were much more lovely than me at that time. Your face was full of meat and fat. People wanted to pinch it when they looked at it."

Liu Jin's words made Tang erqiang's face even more red.

She just looked up and joked: "brother erqiang, why is your face red? I won't say you're cute. Are you sorry!"