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Chapter 192: Dead Husband, Raising a Child, and Escape from Famine 32

Qiao Dabao stretched out his long legs, which looked two centimeters thicker than the average man's waist, and walked to the huge rock in a few steps.

Before everyone could react, he bent down and easily picked up the stone. Perhaps because he was afraid that Lin Sheng would not admit it, he turned his head and shouted, "Aunt, three egg cakes." Then he loosened his arms.

There was a loud bang, and when everyone looked, they saw that most of the stone had sunk into the ground.

"Boom~" The villagers who came over to watch this idiot's fun were all shocked.

My goodness, they had experienced how heavy that boulder was. Before, because they disliked it blocking the road, more than 10 young men in their village came together to move it away. And this big fool just picked it up by himself?

The strong are always respected. The villagers immediately changed the name of the little general from the big fool, the one with a bad brain, the fool, etc. to Dabao, the strongman, the stone hero...

The happiest person here must be Qiao Zhuangzhuang. He is now riding on the neck of the Stone Hero. Don’t you see that the children in the village are drooling with envy?

Qiao Dabao grinned and stuffed mouthfuls of egg cake into his mouth. Although he didn't understand what a nephew was, every time this little fat white boy got close to him, he would feel inexplicably happy in his heart, and it was almost time for him to eat the sweet cake.

He thought, this might be what others call blood relationship!

Sanlang raised his head and looked at the little fat boy who was laughing at the moment, and he felt so disappointed in his heart.

Ever since this big fool showed up, all of Zhuangzhuang's attention has been attracted to him. Has he forgotten that he has a 12-year-old older brother waiting for him here?

Lin Qing saw that his eyes were full of desire as he stared at Zhuangzhuang, with an indescribable look of loss on his face, and thought that he also missed his neck.

Thinking of his second brother-in-law who was not worthy of being a father, Lin Qing's eyes flashed with heartache. He walked over and without saying a word, picked up his thin nephew, who was still very thin, like a little chicken and put him on his shoulders.

Qin Sanlang exclaimed, and when he came to his senses, he found that his vision had been raised.

Before he could even protest, his uncle started running, and his hearty laughter could be heard: "From now on, if Sanlang wants something, just tell him. If others have it, our Sanlang should have it too."

The shyness of riding on someone's neck at such an old age was immediately replaced by the warmth in my heart. All I could say was a choked "Hmm!"

Only Lin Sheng knew what Qin Sanlang was thinking just now. He suddenly felt that the appearance of this young general was a good thing. Maybe it would make this smart country boy more motivated.

But now is not the time to think about these things. The first thing to solve is the problem of feeding the more than 150 people who are about to arrive.

She had no shortage of food, but it was not all in the space and could not appear out of thin air, so she could only buy it with silver.

They are now walking on a small path and don't know if there are any towns or something like that below, so buying things is definitely urgent.

Before she could think about it, the voice of the village head's wife rang in her ears: "Ah Sheng, the dishes over there are already cooked for you, and the steamed buns are also steamed. Just wait until the time comes to lift the pot."

Lin Sheng quickly took a large basket and handed it over: "These are some cakes I bought earlier, Auntie, can you help me share them with the other aunts and sisters-in-law who helped me."

It is well known that her children have sweets every day.

This is also the point that impressed her the most. She originally thought that some children in the village would snatch it away, or that adults would come to her to ask for it. She didn't expect that she was just overthinking. She could only say that it was worthy of everyone in the village to have gone to school. The education here was really different.

The village head's wife rubbed her hands and took the basket cheerfully: "Then I won't be polite with you. If you need any work, just tell me. I have a big family and can do any work."

"I understand, Auntie. I will definitely be polite to everyone."

The village chief's wife was carrying a heavy basket, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

The dozen or so women waiting there knew from her expression that Lin Sheng must have given her something good.

An impatient sister-in-law reached out to lift the white cloth covering the basket: "Sister-in-law, what did Ah Sheng give you? Is there anything sweet? My Tiedan has been rolling around crying for two days."

The other women were also staring at the basket with anticipation. They had all been troubled by their children in the past few days.

As for food, they really had no shortage of it. As long as the farmers were not too poor, they would keep one or two years' worth of food in stock to cope with possible famine.

But sweets are a delicacy that can only be enjoyed during the Chinese New Year these days. It would be fine if you don’t see them on weekdays, but seeing the kids in Qing Xiaozi’s family eating them with relish every day, even the most sensible children can’t help themselves.

As soon as they heard that Ah Sheng was looking for someone to cook for the more than 100 people who would be coming, the children at home started to look forward to it before they left, hoping that the host family would give them some sweets to take back.

The village head's wife gently patted the sister-in-law's hand, rolled her eyes at her, and then laughed and scolded: "Ah Sheng is the most generous girl. When has she ever been stingy?"

Although they only started to get in touch during the time when she was kicked out of her in-laws' house, Lin Sheng was indeed the most generous person in the village.

On weekdays, if children go to her house to play, when they come back, their bellies are definitely bulging, and their pockets are filled with a lot of food.

The other women also echoed, "Of course we know that Ah Sheng is kind, and she is anxious to see what's there! I don't believe that your little brats didn't ask for candy."

The village head's wife laughed and said, "Why aren't they making a fuss? Before they came out just now, those kids kept calling out to me several times: 'Grandma, you need to come back soon.' I guess they must be so worried now."

She said without further ado, opened the basket, and revealed the wrapped oil paper package inside: "I don't know what kind of pancake this is, but when I picked it up just now, it was very heavy, so it must have a solid filling."

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803 is also curious here [Host, do you humans really not like eating five-nut mooncakes? ]

[You are wrong. I don’t like jujube paste or black sesame paste.]

That’s right, the mooncakes Lin Sheng gave out were the kind he often saw when he was a child, very old-fashioned, in sets of five, wrapped with oil paper and hemp rope.

She had found it when she passed by a mooncake workshop in a village in the last days. It not only has five-nut fillings, but also date paste, red bean paste, black sesame and so on. Not only are the ingredients solid, but they are also cheap and large in quantity. They will not go bad even if kept for a year or two.

In Lin Sheng's opinion, its biggest drawback is that it doesn't taste good. She is so lazy that she doesn't even bother to look at it.

But for the people of the Southern Liang Dynasty who had never seen mooncakes, it was a rare and delicious thing.

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