A time-travel story of a peasant girl getting rich

Mid-Autumn Festival.

Xiaomi was wearing a pink embroidered skirt made of fine cotton with some white butterflies embroidered on it, which looked very delicate. Her little head with two buns and a pink woolen flower on it looked cute and lovely.

Wang was wearing a navy blue embroidered jacket on the upper body, a purple pleated long skirt on the lower body, and a pair of embroidered cloth shoes on her feet. She had a silver hairpin in her hair. This was her first time wearing a skirt, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"Xiaomi, do you think this is okay? How about I change into my normal clothes?"

"It's very beautiful, mother, wear it like this. You are a lady now, how can you still wear coarse clothes?"

Wang smiled, "How can you be so delicate?"

Lin Dashan was also wearing a navy blue cotton gown. He looked at his wife and daughter, who were newly dressed, and nodded with satisfaction. His wife and daughter looked so pretty after a little dressing up.

Lin Xiaomi looked at her father's clothes and giggled. She had chosen the clothes. Have you seen couple's shirts?!

Although he had delivered some things yesterday, it was not appropriate to eat empty-handed today, so Lin Dashan took another 5 kilograms of meat and 2 chickens.

"Let's go!"

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The people in the old house were all stunned when they saw Lin Dashan and his three family members dressed in new clothes.

The new clothes of this family dazzled their eyes, the colors were so beautiful! Li saw Wang, who used to be timid, standing in the yard with confidence, wearing a fine cotton dress with embroidery. She could tell at a glance that the clothes of this family were all ready-made clothes from the clothing store. Ready-made clothes are much more expensive than buying cloth and making them yourself, not to mention that they are embroidered.

Looking at Wang's hair, she actually had a silver hairpin. She secretly hated that she, as a mother-in-law, had never worn such a beautiful dress, but she dared to wear it. She did have a silver hairpin, but the style was not as beautiful as the one on Wang's head.

Song looked at the newly dressed family and cursed inwardly, "What a waste of money! They actually bought ready-made clothes. All this money belongs to her son, and it belongs to her!"

How could these people spend money so recklessly? She felt so heartbroken.

Yang was also envious of Wang's new clothes. Wang's face seemed to be whiter and younger. Since the separation of the family, she had to go up the mountain to cut grass for pigs every day. Not only did her skin become rough, but she could only wear coarse linen clothes every day and could not even dress herself up.

Looking at Wang, she began to think about splitting up the family.

Lin Dahe stared at Lin Dashan's long robe and said, "What kind of robe are you wearing, you peasant? Can't you see that your brother's robe has turned white after washing? Take it off and give it to me! Give it to me!"

Lin Fuqiang: My uncle's family is indeed rich, so it would be a good idea to adopt him.

Lin Dahai: Brother, you are so rich, why can't you give me some, give me some...

Lin Dachuan: Big brother has really become rich!

Mr. Lin: Well, this clothes looks really good on my son. I will ask my wife to make a set for me tomorrow.

Lin Wanxiu: How can you, a stupid girl, wear such a beautiful dress? I'm going to ask my mother for it. I'm so pretty, I deserve this beautiful dress.

"Come in, big brother, the food will be ready soon."

Wang gave the meat to Song and said, "Oh, sister-in-law, why are you bringing meat again? We haven't finished yesterday's meat yet!" As she spoke, she took the basket and turned to go to the kitchen.

Lin Xiaomi's eyes twitched as she watched. Why hadn't she noticed that her second aunt was so...

Wang looked at her mother-in-law, felt scared instinctively, and wanted to go to the kitchen to help.

Xiaomi patted her mother's hand and comforted her not to move. They had already separated, and they were guests in the old house. It was unreasonable for guests to cook. If her mother showed any weakness, she was sure that those people would take advantage of her and abuse her mother.

At her daughter's suggestion, Wang endured the pressure from Li and sat upright in the main room, not moving a single step.

In the kitchen, Song was cooking while Yang was lighting the fire. "Second sister-in-law, eldest sister-in-law is really well-off now. You see, we are working so hard here, but she just needs to sit and wait for food."

"She came here with great difficulty and brought so much meat. She deserves to rest."

"Sister-in-law, your dress today is so beautiful, and that silver hairpin, it must be a new style, I have never seen such before!" Yang said enviously.

Song didn't envy Wang's current glory at all. How good it is now, how miserable they will be when her son becomes the housekeeper in the future. She has figured it out and will take good care of her son. There are still many good days ahead, so she is not in a hurry.

lunch.

Chicken soup, braised pork, pork stewed with vermicelli, braised fish, scrambled eggs with loofah, stir-fried vegetables, and stir-fried eggplant.

With 6 dishes and a soup, this is one of the best banquets in Linjia Village.

Old Man Lin took a look at the dishes on the table and was very satisfied. He felt that the second son's family was capable of doing the job.

Because the Lin family was large, they had two tables for dinner: one for the men and one for the women and children.

Lin Xiaomi looked at the dishes on the table. The meat was stewed white, the vermicelli was all stuck together, the fish had no soy sauce, no oil, and no chopped green onions. It was braised, but it was actually boiled. The eggs were too old, and the loofah looked undercooked. The green vegetables were fried yellow, and the eggplant, oh, no more! She thought to herself, Second Aunt really wasted these good ingredients, what kind of thing did she make?

Wang looked at the table, straightened her back, and became more confident. Regardless of the taste, these dishes she made were definitely better than those made by her second brother and his wife.

The Lin family rarely sees meat on a daily basis. Even though Song’s cooking skills are not that great, they still swallow their saliva when watching her.

After the old man started to eat, the others picked up their chopsticks. Everyone's goal was very clear, which was to pick up the meat.

Lin Xiaomi picked up a piece of egg and ate it slowly with mixed grain rice.

Suddenly, there was a chicken drumstick in the bowl. She looked up and saw Li looking at her lovingly. "Eat more!"

I couldn't help but shudder, "Thank you, grandma."

The soup is made from old hen, and it’s made from authentic local chicken. Even if you can’t cook, it won’t taste bad.

Lin Xiaomi was gnawing on a chicken leg. This was the first time she had eaten a chicken leg in the old house!

Lin Wanxiu looked at the chicken legs in Xiaomi's bowl and was so jealous that she was furious. Why was she the grandma's favorite granddaughter? When the family usually ate chicken, the chicken legs and wings were given to the men and grandsons. Even she had never eaten them.

Why can this dead girl eat it? Just because her father got rich, does grandma have to please her?

Wang and Lin Dashan ate very little during this meal, because Song's cooking skills were really poor. Apart from the chicken and scrambled eggs, the rest was simply inedible, at least that's what they thought.

They also didn't understand why the people in the old house could eat such a disgusting dish so deliciously. In the past, no matter what she cooked, she would be criticized.

After dinner, I was about to leave.

"Boss, come to my room, I have something to say."

Lin Dashan subconsciously looked at his daughter and hesitated for a moment, "Hey!"

Li directed her daughters-in-law to wash dishes and feed pigs with an expressionless face.