My mother-in-law actually married the prince

Furong returned home in a hurry, immediately opened the backpack and started taking things out, as if she was performing a magic trick.

First, a dozen eggs given by the third brother made a brilliant appearance. The round eggs seemed to be full of love.

Then, ten buns and fifteen steamed buns were brought out. Their plump white appearance made the little ones stare blankly, and they shouted in unison:

It's a bun, am I seeing right? Dashan rubbed his eyes again.

Xiaoshan said again. "Wow, there are so many things!

"Then, he took out another pound of meat, the bright red color of which made people salivate.

There were also two pounds of lard, white and shiny, looking very rich. Finally, Furong carefully took out ten pounds of coarse grains, as if they were the most precious treasure.

Furong's face was full of joy, and she said to Lin Zhixin excitedly:

"Mom, my third brother gave me his monthly allowance this month, and he asked me to bring it back to give to you.

"After that, she added proudly: "Mother, I sold ten pairs of embroidery for a hundred coins today.

The boss gave me three more coins. But when I bought something, it was a little over budget, so I used San Ge's money.

The oxcart ride cost six coins. Mother, now I have only two hundred and eighty-eight coins left. Here they are.

Lin Zhixin looked at the money Furong handed over, feeling touched and relieved, but she scolded him:

"You kid, it would be better if you could keep it and buy something for yourself." Furong smiled and shook her head:

"Mom, I don't need anything, this money is for the family." The little ones gathered around the things, spinning around excitedly, as if they were already imagining a delicious meal.

Although this family does not live a well-off life, they are full of warmth and happiness at this moment.

Furong took the bun, handed it to Lin Zhixin with a smile on her face, and said happily:

"Mom, have one. You haven't had a meat bun for a long time." Lin Zhixin took the bun and felt warm in her heart.

Furong quickly handed over a few small buns. The little ones' eyes lit up and they couldn't wait to take a bite, their faces full of happiness.

Then, Furong handed the buns to her second sister-in-law, who took them with a smile and thanked her.

Furong turned around and asked her second sister-in-law, "Where's the eldest sister-in-law?" The second sister-in-law answered while biting a bun, "Maybe she went to the fields.

Furong nodded thoughtfully, thinking that she would have to save a few buns for her sister-in-law when she came back.

Lin Zhixin looked at Furong and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Furong smiled and said, "Mom, I've eaten in the county.

"Lin Zhixin knew very well that Furong must not have eaten it and wanted to save it for them. Without saying a word, she broke off half of her bun and handed it to Furong, "Come, eat.

"Da Shan Xiao Shan, Da Niu and Er Niu saw this and broke off half of their own buns to give to their aunt.

"Xiao Wu was even more generous. He used his dirty little hands to break off a large part of the bun, held it high and handed it to Furong.

The little face was full of anticipation, and he said crisply: "Auntie, this is for you.

"Furong was so moved by the cute appearance of the children that she didn't know what to do, with tears in her eyes. Furong quickly waved her hands and said, "Enough, enough, you guys eat.

But the little ones refused and insisted that their aunt take it. Furong looked at the buns handed over by the children and quickly waved her hands and said:

“It’s too much, too much.

"Auntie, I only want the one in Xiaowu's hand." Xiaowu's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and he happily stuffed most of his bun into his aunt's hand, with a look of pride on his face. It seemed as if he was saying, "See, auntie only wants mine, and doesn't want yours."

Furong then took the bun and took a bite. The taste was so sweet that it touched her heart.

The family sat together, even though they were just a few buns, they were filled with deep family affection. He gently touched Xiaowu's head, with a gentle smile on his face.

Although the other kids were a little disappointed that their buns were not chosen by their aunt, they were also happy for Xiaowu.

In this small interaction, the family is filled with strong affection, and the warm picture is like a beautiful rural painting.