Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

Yang Xiuying had suffered so much in the Zhao family for so many years. She was widowed at a young age and had no protection from her mother-in-law. After the family was divided, she was even reluctant to give them a little food.

However, after the separation, my daughter seemed to have become much more generous and no longer as petty as before. Her temper also improved a lot, and her relationship with the people in the village seemed to have improved a lot. Wang Shufen, the daughter-in-law of the village chief, even ran so far for her daughter. I will remember this kindness and will definitely repay it when I have the chance in the future.

Since my daughter wants her uncles and aunts to eat better, I can't hold her back. This is the first time she's in charge since the family split up, and as her father, I have to support her no matter what.

Several of Yang Kui's uncles were carpenters. On the way here, he discussed with them that he would first build a wooden house for Xiuying and her daughter. After a few years when he had earned more money, he would build an adobe house for his daughter with a tiled roof.

But the matter of arranging a marriage for the second son has to be postponed again.

Parents feel bad no matter which child suffers. Finding a marriage for the second child is important, but building a house for Xiuying and her daughter is more urgent.

Yang Kui sighed and said, "Don't worry about food. With Daddy here, there's no need for you to worry about it."

Yang Qingfeng smiled faintly: "Sister, there is me too. I can also contribute to the family now. Dad and I are at home. How can I let you worry about building a house?

When I heard that my elder sister had divided the family property, I was so happy. From now on, I can visit my elder sister often and bring delicious food to my nephews without having to worry about them ending up in the dog’s stomach.

Yang Kui felt a great deal of comfort when he saw that his two children had not grown apart because of the holidays over the years. Xiuying had grown up, and Qingfeng had grown up. Thinking of this, his nose felt sore again. He took a deep breath and said, "No matter who was right or wrong about the past, let's just forget about it now. We will always be a family. Xiuying and the girls will live better and better in the future."

"Well, Dad, don't worry, I will."

Yang Xiuying nodded heavily. In her previous life, she was alone and had never felt the warmth of a family. Her only regret before her death was that she was not able to see with her own eyes the results of her scientific research, the drought-resistant and flood-resistant rice No. 889, put into experimental farmland.

The second is that she wants a child and to watch her grow up, which is such a happy thing.

Finally, she traveled through time and her wish came true. Not only did she have seven children, but she also had seven. Her experimental results, the drought-resistant and flood-resistant rice variety 889, were also placed in the seed column of the space mall.

Not only did her wish come true, but she also had a family that cared about her.

Yang Xiuying put all her emotions into lunch and was very happy to have friends coming from afar.

At noon, each person had a big bowl of white rice, loofah and egg soup, the soup was full of eggs, and cabbage stewed with pork, the cabbage was full of fat.

Yang Kui finally couldn't stand his daughter's generosity anymore. The food was too good. Even during the Chinese New Year, his own family didn't eat that well.

Both dishes are meat dishes, and the white rice is all dry, dry white rice!

He pulled his daughter aside and nagged her in a low voice: "You silly girl, such delicious food, you ate it in one meal, even if you want to make rice, you won't make it watery, add more leafy vegetables, cook a big pot, eggs are like free, and there is fat, won't you save it for yourself and the children?

Your mother and I will pay back the favors your uncles owe us for helping build the house, so there's no need for you to worry about it."

Yang Kui started nagging his son: "You too, helping your sister and not knowing how to stop her. When you get married, how will you and your wife live like this? We've taken out all the delicious food, what will you eat? What will your wife eat?"

Yang Xiuying interrupted her father hurriedly: "Dad, don't blame Qingfeng. I don't have any vegetables here now. I just separated from the family. The girls just planted the vegetable seeds yesterday. How can it be so fast?

It's just that we have a lot of eggs at home, so I put more in the dishes. My daughters also like white rice, and I bought some pork when I went to the city today. My uncles came from far away, so I have to make sure everyone has enough to eat, right? "

Yang Kui looked at his two children and didn't know what to say. He just sighed that he had to work harder to make money in the future.

Forget it, let’s eat first. Only when I’m full will I have the strength to help my daughter build a house. At worst, I’ll have to be a blacksmith for two more years. Raising children is a worry.

On the other side, several uncles of the Yang family were holding a large pottery bowl.

"Xiuying, this lunch is so delicious. The bowl is full of meat, there is more meat than vegetables."

"White rice is so fragrant. Xiuying, you don't even add some black flour when you cook white rice. It's just rice, and it's dry."

"Xiuying, you've been so kind to us uncles. It's really embarrassing for us old folks."

"Old Yang, you too, don't talk about your daughter, she's so generous. We gave all the good food to your daughter, so what are those children going to eat?"

There was no dining table in the dam in front of Xiuying Cave. In the past, the mother and daughter would gather around a rock. Today, there were many people eating. Several uncles and aunts were holding large pottery bowls in their hands, eating while strolling. On the big rock, there was a large pot of cabbage stewed with pork and a large pot of loofah and egg soup.

Yang Kui said embarrassedly: "Thank you all for coming so far, this child has been separated from the family. I will need all the uncles to take good care of him in the future."

"We are all family, there is no need to be polite."

"Yes, Xiuying grew up under our care."

"Old Yang, let me tell you, even if we have nothing to eat, we will still come to help Xiuying build a house."

Yang Kui was holding a ceramic bowl and eating pork stewed with cabbage. He was very happy to hear the relatives praising his daughter.

Am I too narrow-minded, or is my daughter too generous?

Yang Kui ate the rice in small bites. It was not dry at all, but had a moist and sweet taste. He could eat a whole bowl of rice alone.

After building a house for my daughter, I went back and bought some rice so that her mother could taste the white rice.

The daughters of Xiuying's family squatted on the side with ceramic bowls in their hands, looking at the white rice and the tender pork in the bowls, each piece of meat being separated into pieces.

The fourth child said: "I said that my mother doesn't know how to cook. She cut the pork into such big pieces. I have never seen anyone use such big pieces of pork in cooking."

The girls had only eaten rice with oil residue at their grandparents' house.

The fourth brother picked up a piece of fat meat and put it into his mouth. It was greasy and moist.

Well, it’s better to eat big pieces to satisfy your craving. It’s really delicious what my mother made.