Rebirth 70 I have billions of supplies

Chapter 145 The Turtle Chapter is Here

Seeing that the second aunt and mother-in-law had finally reconciled, the younger brother and sister Zhang Qiaoer hurriedly smiled and pulled the two children to him.

"Second Sister, this is Erqing, and that is Sanqing. Daqing has to go to the fields to do some work with his father today. Qiaozhi and Qiaoyun have to go up the mountain to collect firewood."

After pushing the two children, I dislike the two children for being a bit dull and timid.

"Hurry up, this is your second aunt."

Erqing and Sanqing shrank their heads in fear, and they grabbed the lapels of their clothes with their hands.

I just couldn't open my mouth.

Zhang Qiaoer was so anxious that she wanted to punch them.

Why are you so blind!

Liu Cuihua laughed.

"Come on, call Second Aunt."

He opened the drawer and took out a bag of peach cakes.

A piece of peach cake was stuffed into each of the two children's hands.

Er Qing and San Qing's eyes lit up all of a sudden, holding peach cakes in their dirty hands.

Like a mosquito screaming, she called Ergu.

Feng Zhiping came in with two bowls of boiling water.

Put it on the table and called out.

"Grandma, aunt!"

The old lady has harsh facial features, high cheekbones, and is old.

Those hanging eyes were full of calculation and cruelty, and he looked Feng Zhiping up and down.

"This is the fourth child, all grown up."

The voice was very kind, but Feng Zhiping still shivered, why did he feel like his grandma was treating a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"The fourth child has grown up, they are all grown up. Go! Tell Huizhen, your grandma and your aunt, stay here for lunch and do more."

Deep in Liu Cuihua's heart, she still has deep expectations for her natal family.

Mother is willing to come to reconcile, she is naturally willing to come and go.

Who doesn't like to have a family that they can rely on.

Feng Zhiping turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Feng Huizhen picked up the last meatball in the pot.

There are two big basins.

Pointing to the cupboard in their house, "fourth brother put all the meatballs and roast meat I made today into the cupboard, yes, lock the door."

Feng Zhiping followed her instructions and put the things in the cupboard and locked the door, but his sister took the keys one by one from her hand.

"Are you afraid that I will steal it?"

My sister is like a bully at home.

Feng Huizhen picked up a meatball and stuffed it into the fourth brother's mouth.

Feng Zhiping stood there pulling the bellows to light the fire, and was often fed by his sister.

Right now he ate at least seven or eight meatballs.

"I'm afraid that you will eat it secretly? I'm afraid that grandma and aunt will be greedy for these things. This is the meat I have worked so hard to get, and it is for our family to celebrate the New Year.

Our own family can't eat a few meals of meat throughout the year.It's not reserved for outsiders.

I was afraid that my mother would be soft-hearted, and if our grandma fooled our mother casually, I might really treat her as a sincere relative.

It's not like you don't know how grandma and aunt treated our mother back then.I was so little more than a year younger, so they sent me to someone else's house.Don't think I don't have any impressions, I personally have impressions too.

Anyway, I hold a grudge.

I didn't give them a bite of the meat I found. "

Feng Zhiping was amused by talking about holding grudges so openly.

"Old five, I also hold grudges. I also remember the family that my grandma and grandfather sent me to. We didn't give them meat. We kept it for our family."

My sister is right, why not hold grudges!

These people didn't treat them as their own flesh and blood, so why should they treat each other as their own flesh and blood?

The two siblings tidy up the kitchen neatly.

Feng Huizhen started to make lunch. She had been busy all morning and planned to have a makeshift lunch.

Cook some vermicelli, put some meatballs in it, and put some cabbage in it.

Cut a little of the pickled side dishes at home, and slip a few steamed buns, which is basically enough to eat.

This meal was left in their house last year and they didn't even dare to think about it.

The life of their family this year can be regarded as upside down, even the people who celebrate the New Year may not be able to afford it.

Who can eat white noodles every meal?

At this moment, Feng Huizhen really didn't want to make this meal to provoke the so-called grandma.

After a while, they think they can eat white noodles and want to take the noodles back. Will the fuck give them a mouth?

Liu Cuihua is straightforward, but in the end she can't match the love of her family.

Just look at her mother's trembling voice when she saw the old lady today.

Her mother is not as strong as she imagined.

The right and wrong in it are not based on her, Feng Huizhen, to decide whether the mother wants to associate with these relatives.

Feng Huizhen feels that her mother still has a strong view of right and wrong, and she can hold big ideas at home.

Since there are some minor flaws in this way, sometimes you have to bear with it.

Mother passed away early in her previous life, perhaps this is the greatest regret deep in her heart.

As long as the so-called grandma and aunt don't go too far, Feng Huizhen can tolerate a little weakness of her mother.

As a grandma, Liu's mother sat on the kang, talking loudly, eating a piece of peach cake, without stopping.

A bag of peach cakes was eaten clean, and even the scum that fell on the table was eaten with fingers dipped in saliva.

Erqing and Sanqing also ate two pieces of peach cakes, but obviously the two children were used to grandma's behavior.

After eating, the two squatted in the corner and played counting ants.

Feng Zhiyuan returned home sweating profusely, and was not idle this morning.

The younger brother helps the younger sister with housework at home, and he goes up the mountain to cut firewood.

His mother had just recovered, and my younger sister said that my mother should not be allowed to catch cold this winter.

Even though a lot of firewood has been piled up at home, he still hopes to take a walk up the mountain in the cold weather.

Gathering firewood is secondary, maybe you can even hunt wild animals.

To make up for his old mother, Feng Zhiyuan liked to dance with knives and guns since he was a child.

Among the few brothers, he still has such a skill.

He is good at going up mountains and down rivers.

In summer, I often touched bird eggs for my sister.

This is also the only place where Feng Zhiyuan can help his mother these years.

Wiping off his sweat, he said to the kitchen.

"Fifth, is the meal ready? I'm starving to death."

The most important thing is to know that my sister is making roasted meat with croquettes today, and there are also small crispy pork. My sister said that I will eat meatball noodles for them at noon.

Although it is said that white radish and noodle tofu are mixed in the meatballs, they are also meatballs after all.

My sister got a lot of meat back, I heard it weighed more than ten catties.

Of course, this is just hearsay, Feng Huizhen didn't use more than ten catties of meat in private.

From going out to now when I come back, I still think about the meatballs in my heart. When I left, I smelled the aroma of meatballs.

And the warm meatballs that his sister stuffed into his mouth, which he still can't forget.

Feng Zhiping hurried out and winked at the third brother.

"We have guests at our house, grandma and aunt are here, in our mother's room."

Feng Zhiyuan frowned immediately when he heard this, his face turned livid.

The fourth child and the fifth child were young at the time, so he, his eldest brother, and his second sister knew each other clearly.

When their family was in trouble, how did grandma and grandpa treat their family?

My father was gone, and there was not even a mourner at home.

In recent years, when this matter was brought up, the villagers often laughed at it.

Just over a month after my father passed away, my grandma and grandpa were planning to let my mother remarry.

And taking advantage of their mother's absence, they secretly gave them away one by one.

Maybe the younger siblings don't remember this account, but he remembers it clearly.

To this day, he still can't forget how they were tied up and given away by grandma and grandpa.

Those things are simply not something that relatives can do.

Now he came to meet relatives again, why do you still want to take advantage of their family?

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