We have separated, what does it have to do with me if my husband's family eats bran?

The head of the village said a few words and then stopped talking. He only told Chen An and his family to live a good life and pay less attention to Zhao and the others.

Although they are still a family after the separation, Zhao first made a fuss when Cheng Yue was harvesting sweet potato noodles, and then Li Manying came to steal the secret recipe. These are definitely not things that family members would do.

Besides, it was written on the deed of division of the property. If Zhao, as the mother, did not want Chen An's filial piety, it would be almost like breaking up with him.

The head of the village knew the answer well, so he would not force Chen An's family to get close to Zhao and her family. Wouldn't that make them dislike him?

If he wasn't the head of the village and had to take care of all the miscellaneous affairs of the village, he wouldn't want to bother with that family.

"Okay, I've delivered the money. You guys have breakfast. I'll go back first." The headman stood up with his hands on his legs, waved his hand and was about to leave.

If he had known that Chen An and the others were having breakfast, he would have come later. Coming at mealtime would have been a joke.

Cheng Yue quickly called him, "Uncle Lizheng, don't be in a hurry to leave, sit down and eat with us."

The meal is ready, and the head of the village even came specially to bring money, so how could he let people leave with an empty stomach?

"No, eat quickly. You have to go out after eating. Don't delay." After the head of the village said this, he ran away in a flash. His legs and feet were so nimble that he didn't look like a fifty-year-old.

It's obvious that he doesn't want to take advantage of them.

Chen Lin said: "Our fields are so clean that there are not even a weed. The village head and his family took so much trouble, but they refused to even give us a meal."

The family looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. The reason why the village head was so respected by the villagers was because he was fair and sensible.

Cheng Yue thought that if they didn’t want to eat it, then they didn’t have to eat it. She had originally planned to buy two kilograms of fish to send over after she came back from her stall.

After dinner, Cheng Yue took the three children to the town. When passing by the village, she heard Zhao cursing and yelling, and it seemed that she was very angry.

The family was happy and hummed songs all the way to the pier.

After being booming in the past few days, the hele noodles business has gradually stabilized. After all, no matter how good the taste is, no one would eat noodles every day.

Therefore, Cheng Yue now only prepares 30 kilograms of noodles every day, and a small number of people will not be able to eat it every day.

This way other stalls can also do business. Although Mr. Chen Sanye has strict management and prohibits trouble, we still have to be on guard.

Besides, apart from himself, Chen Lin and the others are all children. If they keep making 50 kilograms of noodles every day, I'm afraid their bodies won't be able to handle it.

Making money is small, body is big.

It was soon time for dinner, and Cheng Yue had thirty kilograms of noodles to sell. She quickly sold out and closed the stall.

After closing the stall, he went to Wu's place as usual. In addition to the raw materials used for the stall, Cheng Yue bought an extra five pounds of meat, one weighing three pounds and the other two pounds.

The extra share was given to the village head's family, and the less share was given to Liu Chunlai. Both families contributed to their wheat field.

If I buy too much meat, I'm afraid they won't accept it. If I buy too little, there won't be enough to eat, especially since there are so many people in the headman's family. After much thought, I had no choice but to distribute it this way.

Then I thought that the soaked walnut flowers at home should be edible, so I asked Cheng's father to cut two pounds of meat with less fat and more lean meat, which would be most suitable for making stuffing.

I'll steam some big meat buns in the evening and bring some for my parents tomorrow.

Father Cheng and Mrs. Wu were very surprised. They didn't know what their daughter was going to do with so much meat. However, they didn't ask too much, after all, their daughter now had an idea in her mind.

There were many customers buying meat. Cheng Yue wanted to talk to his parents but couldn't, so he had to say hello and went home.

After returning to the village, Cheng Yue first delivered two kilograms of meat to Liu Chunlai's home. Because the last time she delivered chicken attracted Zhao, the whole family didn't dare to speak loudly this time.

He had no choice but to accept it, so as not to invite Zhao again.

Zhao and Li Manying had been quarreling for the entire morning, and just as they calmed down for a while, they didn't want to continue listening to those dirty words.

After leaving Liu Chunlai's house, Cheng Yue went to the village head. Only Feng and her children were at home. When they heard that Cheng Yue was there to deliver meat, they hurried out.

This bag of meat weighs several kilograms, and costs dozens of coins. How many kilograms of food can it buy?

Cheng Yue had a way to make her accept it. After delivering the meat, she pushed the cart and went home.

Feng was left sighing, what a good child! Zhao was so unlucky.

But think about it, she deserves it. A person like her can't even keep the blessings given to her.

When Cheng Yue returned home, Chen An had already prepared the meal. Although he couldn't get out of bed, he had a cane so he could move.

I can’t help much at the moment, but I can cook some food, but it’s not as delicious as Cheng Yue’s.

Cheng Yue didn't care about this. The feeling of having a hot meal when she got home was more important than whether it tasted good.

In order to be able to eat ready-made food in the future, Cheng Yue praised Chen An a lot, and the three children followed suit, praising Chen An until his face turned red.

Many years later, Chen An took on all the chores at home. Seeing Cheng Yue sitting there lazily with her legs crossed, he realized that this was all a conspiracy by his wife...

After dinner, Cheng Yue was about to go up the mountain to look for other things when she saw a thin and small shadow running towards her in a hurry.

"Cui Cui? Why are you running so fast? What happened?"

The little girl who came was Liu Cuicui, Zhao Xiangxiu's youngest daughter. She looked like she had encountered something, Cheng Yue asked hurriedly.

Liu Cuicui was thin to begin with, and she ran so fast that she was panting and bent over. She paused for a few seconds before saying:

"Aunt Cheng Yue, it's not that my family has something wrong. A carriage has come from the village and is asking about you! My mother happened to run into them when she was out, and she was afraid that something might have happened, so she asked me to tell you right away."

Cheng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, hoping nothing happened to Zhao Xiangxiu's family, as it really scared her.

As for who the visitor was, she could guess. After all, who among the people she knew could afford a carriage?

Seeing that Liu Cuicui was sweating from running, Cheng Yue called Chen Tong to make a cup of sugar water, but Chen Tong glanced at the kitchen, smiled and said nothing.

Cheng Yue looked over and saw Chen Lin coming out with the bowl in his hand. She thought to herself, even at such an age, she is quite perceptive.

Liu Cuicui waved her hands repeatedly. She just came to pass on a message, but she didn't dare to drink such a precious thing. Aunt Cheng Yue had been good enough to her family.

"Drink it, it's so sweet." Chen Lin pursed his lips and pushed the bowl forward in a daze. Liu Cuicui thought Chen Lin was angry and was afraid that the bowl would fall, so she had to take it with a red face.

Chen Tong and Chen Ning laughed quietly, while Cheng Yue looked puzzled.

Seeing Chen An's expression of being indifferent, he realized that this grown-up boy had no tact at all and was obviously interested in the girl.

Obviously Chen An and her two daughters knew about it, but she was the only one who didn't know. What a shameless mother the original owner was...

Although he was only twelve years old, in ancient times he had already started paying attention to other people's marriage proposals, so he was not considered precocious.

After all, who hasn't had a crush on a boy when they were teenagers? At this age, it's normal to be young and ignorant.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her with a smile, Liu Cuicui's skinny face looked as if it was burned by fire. "Aunt Cheng Yue, I'll go back first if I'm fine."

After saying that, he stuffed the bowl into Chen Lin's hand and disappeared.

"Xiao Lin, you look so fierce, no wonder you scared Cuicui away."

Chen Lin's face turned red when Cheng Yue teased him, and he went into the kitchen with his head down.

The remaining few people burst into laughter, and the child just couldn't help being amused.

After Cheng Yue smiled, she didn’t think about it anymore. The child was still young, so she should just let things take their course.

Chen Ning looked outside the door and couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Mom, look, the carriage that Sister Cuicui mentioned is here, but why is there someone leading a cow behind it?"