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

"What else do you want to eat? Uncle has money."

The seven little carrot heads looked at Yang Qingfeng with sparkling eyes and cheered.

“Uncle is so nice!”

"Uncle is so generous!"

"Buy, buy, buy!"

Although the children were making a lot of noise, no one bought anything else. They just took a bite of the candied haws in their hands after a while and were already satisfied.

Taohua pinched the purse given by her mother. Her mother gave her pocket money, so she couldn't lose it. Uncle Qingfeng was going to treat everyone today, and she couldn't take out the money and spoil the fun.

When Yang Qingfeng took the money for the candied haws, she saw that her uncle had only copper coins, while the purse given by her mother contained twenty copper coins and a grain of silver, which was equivalent to one thousand copper coins.

What made them happy was their uncle's care for them.

Peach Blossom and Pomegranate Shop is located in a small building on the market. Although the shop is not luxurious, it is the best in Yangliu Town. The plaque outside the shop reads "Duobaolou" in three big characters.

The attentive Yang Qingfeng noticed the gazes of his two nieces and pinched the remaining eighty copper coins in his purse.

I have to earn more money so that I can take my niece in for a meal next time she comes.

The group walked from the beginning to the end of the street and then walked back from the end of the street. The sisters, who rarely went out on the street, finally followed Yang Qingfeng back home.

When they got home, Laoliu and Laoqi ran to Xiuying and stretched out their little hands to put the candied haws to her mouth.

"Mother, this is the candied haws that my uncle bought for me. Try it, it's delicious."

"Mother, eat mine. My skewers are more delicious."

The two little ones kept holding back and were reluctant to take a bite. When they could no longer bear it, they would take another bite just to come back and give it to their mother.

How could adults really eat children's food? But Xiuying was happy that they had this intention.

She took the candied haws and pretended to take a bite. “Ah~” Then she handed the candied haws back and said, “This candied haws is really delicious.”

"Hahaha... Mom ate my candied haws."

Mother Yang looked at her sensible granddaughters and said with more joy:

"Oh, Uncle Qingfeng, even my grandmother couldn't bear to buy me these candied haws."

After hearing this, the little girls immediately ran to Yang's mother with candied haws.

"Grandma, eat mine."

"Grandma eats mine."

"Grandma, my sweetest."

Mother Yang patted her granddaughters on the cheeks and smiled from ear to ear: "Grandma is happier than eating honey when she sees you guys.

After dinner, I'll ask Grandma to buy you a bunch of them each, and some candy to take home and enjoy."

Mother Yang then began to blame Yang Qingfeng: "Your nieces have come here with great difficulty, and you just bought a string of candied haws and sent the children away."

Yang Qingfeng blushed when he heard that. He also wanted to take his nieces to Duobao Tower, but his money didn't allow it. It seemed that he had to hurry up and make money.

He smiled and said, "My mother is right. I will definitely take them to buy delicious food next time."

Yang Xiuying didn't expect that her mother, who had been complaining about spending too much money since she entered the door, would actually blame Yang Qingfeng for not spending enough money on the children. No matter what they bought for the seven children, it would cost a lot of money.

A day's labor as a mover in the city only earned him twenty or thirty cents, and Yang Qingfeng's income from writing letters was even more unstable.

She hurriedly said, "Don't buy candy. They are still teething. Eating too much candy is not good for them. A string of candied haws will be enough."

Xiuying gave the girls at home all kinds of cakes and snacks, which she brought back when she exchanged them for rice, but she did not buy any sugar.

Yang Qingfeng thought Xiuying was afraid that she would spend money. "Sister, it's okay. I can make money now. Even if I make less, I can still buy some candy for my nieces."

When Yang's mother heard Xiuying was worried that the children had eaten too much candy, she expressed her dissatisfaction and said, "Xiu, of course we don't give children candy. Look how greedy they are."

Yang Xiuying saw that this was a difference in parenting concepts. There was nothing wrong with eating less sugar. It was just that the parenting concepts of modern people were different from those of the older generation, not to mention that their parenting concepts differed by several centuries.

It was time to change the subject. Yang Xiuying took out a set of study tools she had bought at the mall and a stack of rice paper and handed them to Yang Qingfeng.

"I bought the brushes, inkstones, and inkstones here in Nanyang City. I don't really know their quality, but I bought them because I thought you'd need them. I made these rice papers using a secret recipe I got. Try them and see if they work for you."

Yang Qingfeng was so surprised at the brush, inkstone, and rice paper in front of her that she was speechless. Was this paper made by her sister? Her sister actually knew how to make rice paper?

Although it is impossible to tell what materials the inkstone and brush are made of, it is good to have them. The material of this stack of rice paper is indeed of top quality.

Father Yang came out from the inner room and shouted, "The dumplings are ready. It's time for our family to have a meal together."

"it is good!"

"Eating dumplings!"

A few little kids ran towards the main room with laughter. Four large bowls of dumplings and a large bowl of vegetable soup were already placed on the big round table.

The big round table was made by Yang's father and asked the family carpenters to make it. It can just seat ten people. It has been empty for a few years, but today it is finally full.

There were not enough stools, so the older girls stood by the table holding their bowls while eating.

The main source of income for the Yang family was from Yang's father's blacksmithing. The daughter who married into Futian Village needed help from her family, and the son went to school for a few years. All the money Yang's father earned was spent on his children.

The Yang family was able to live better than the Zhao family under such circumstances, all thanks to Yang's mother's thriftiness, saving every penny and accumulating it so that she could help her children when they needed it.

Mother Yang handed dumplings to her granddaughters, saying, "Zhaodi, Pandi, Laidi, Yindi, Huandi, Mengdi, Laidi, eat more of the pork in these dumplings.

Those two bowls over there are filled with pork lard and eggs, and they taste delicious too.”

He glanced at Father Yang and Yang Qingfeng,

What it means is clear at a glance.

The girls ate the delicious dumplings and said with a smile

"Our mother changed our names. She said girls should be like flowers, and our month has a corresponding flower. My name is Taohua."

"Grandma, my name is Pomegranate."

"My name is Lamei."

"Grandma, my sisters' names are not as nice as mine. My name is Peony."

Hahaha……

Laughter and joy in the small hall

Seeing his family gathered together, Yang Kui felt that all the hardship and fatigue were worth it. He picked up a few dumplings wrapped in lard, took the bowl and walked to the yard to squat and eat.

"Dad, why did you come out?"

Yang Kui, who was squatting on the ground wiping his tears, heard his daughter's voice and hurriedly wiped away his tears with his sleeves.

"It's so hot in the house and I want to go out for some fresh air, but the wind and sand are blinding me."