Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Qiao Jianer quickly grabbed Dayong.

"Yes, Uncle Liu, our family is so poor that we have no other choice. Can you lend us a few taels of silver? It would be considered as a good deed."

Uncle Liu said sullenly, "Even if I lend you the money, you might not be able to pay it back."

"Then I won't lend it to you. Consider it my good deed."

Liu Erbo choked.

In other words, borrowing and not returning?

Looking again, the three siblings were walking away.

"Brother, our family has just started making money. We need to keep a low profile. If the villagers find out, we won't be able to make money in the mountains." Qiao Jianer said with a frown.

The Qiao family hadn't hunted anything, and seeing that they suddenly had so much money, the villagers would definitely try their best to find out and wouldn't give in.

People are not purely good, nor purely evil, except for the Song family.

The villagers would speak up for the mother and daughter, but when they saw that the Qiao family had a way to make money, they would never let it go and would definitely take advantage of it themselves.

Dayong agreed with this and felt a little annoyed: "I was impatient and impulsive. I won't do it again."

Dacheng Dao: "Wealth should not be exposed, otherwise it will be lost."

Even if the Qiao family picked up their weapons and prepared to die together when they encountered a difficult opponent, it would eventually bring them trouble and affect their ability to concentrate on making money.

The most important thing now is to make money, save money, and build a house. The wind is strong here in winter. Once winter comes, the thatched hut will be blown away, and the whole family is terrified.

No matter what others say, as long as it does not harm your fundamental interests, you don’t have to care about it.

It was only half past morning and none of the Qiao family members had returned. Mrs. Lu had soaked the rice, washed the broom mushrooms, and was now cutting the lean meat.

I also left a plate of dried chicken mushrooms yesterday, which I used to stir-fry cabbage.

Everyone saw that there was a small half basin of chicken mushrooms placed by the well. Xiao Meng sat by the well and scraped the mud off the stems of the chicken mushrooms. He was very careful, fearing that if he scraped too much, he would take the stems away.

"Xiao Meng, have they come back?" Dayong asked Xiao Meng.

"Well, my brother came back and said that he would use the part he found to make soup for everyone." Xiao Meng said.

Mrs. Lu said, "I feel bad about it. I think it would be better to squeeze it dry and use it to exchange for money."

Qiao Jianer said, "Aunt, we have to sell and eat. We have to earn money to enjoy the good life. Isn't the purpose of making money to satisfy our stomachs? Besides, there are few things in the world that taste better than these Alpinia hortensis mushrooms."

When she said this, Mrs. Lu figured it out: "Yes, life is just about eating, wearing clothes, and having a place to live."

Qiao Yunni sat in front of the stove and made a fire. There were many people in the family, so they didn't cook rice in a rice cooker, but steamed it in a steamer.

First, add rice and water into a large pot and cook until half cooked. Then drain the water with a strainer and steam the half cooked rice in a steamer.

It was still early, so Dayong and Dacheng also went up the mountain to look for chicken mushrooms.

When they went out, they saw Song Ruier coming from not far away, carrying a basket on her back, which was full of wild vegetables she had found in the mountains. The tender ones were to be eaten, while the older ones should be used as pig feed.

The two exchanged contemptuous glances, pretended not to see it, and went straight up the mountain.

Song Ruier looked at the two figures with a puzzled expression on her face.

When he was looking for pig food on the mountain, he saw the Qiao family members also on the mountain, two here and two in the distance, and they seemed to be picking up something.

But they were very mysterious, and he didn't know if it was his illusion, as if the Qiao family was deliberately avoiding other people's sight.

For example, Boss Qiao’s wife didn’t pick those ferns originally, but when she saw him, she seemed to be pretending to pick them.

He also heard that Qiao Dayong and his two siblings went to the town, carrying a backpack and coming back with another backpack.

The backpack looks quite heavy.

The villagers said that they were picking up garbage and begging, but he felt that the Qiao family would not do that. It would be more humiliating than taking their lives.

In addition, yesterday, Qiao Lianer also carried a basket back home. He wanted to see what was inside, but Qiao Lianer climbed onto the Qi family's ox cart and ran away.

If it was really worthless, why was Qiao Jianer afraid of being seen by him?

What exactly is the Qiao family doing?

Originally, Song Ruier didn't have to walk such a long way home from the mountain he went to, but in order to take a look at the situation of the Qiao family, he still came around here.

He pretended to pass by the Qiao family's door, gave up his pace and reduced his presence.

I saw Qiao Xiaomeng and Qiao Jianer washing things. They were facing the well with their backs to the door, completely covering the things they were washing.

Song Ruier turned around unwillingly and finally saw from the side that they were white mushrooms.

He opened his eyes wide. Qi Xiaoliang below died from eating poisonous mushrooms. What were they doing? They looked like they were washing them very carefully. Were they going to eat them?

Do the Qiao family members want to commit suicide?

Qiao Xiaomeng said, "Sister Jianer, I never thought this thing would help us make a fortune."

His voice was not loud, but Song Ruier was born with excellent hearing. Others would not be able to hear it, but he could hear it roughly.

"I regret it too. I should have told you this news earlier. Otherwise, the Qiao family would have built a spacious courtyard long ago."

Qiao Jianer said this, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Because she was in the Song family before, she couldn't help the Qiao family.

A spacious courtyard would probably cost one or two hundred taels. Song Ruier was shocked when she heard this.

How could Qiao Jianer be so arrogant as to say that poisonous fungi can be exchanged for money?

He rolled his eyes. In fact, some of the mushrooms on the mountain are indeed non-toxic. The reason why people dare not look for them is that they are afraid of confusing them with the poisonous ones and causing deaths.

Qiao Jianer went to the street yesterday and said he had made a fortune, which means that today is not the first time that the Qiao family has eaten this kind of mushroom.

Seeing how energetic they all are, it's basically certain that there's no problem.

Generally speaking, poisonous mushrooms will cause symptoms soon after being eaten. Some may have a false recovery period, but in the end, death is inevitable. During this period, people's condition is not very good.

Song Ruier stared at the mushroom again, memorized its appearance, and then left quietly.

After returning home and putting down the backpack, Song Ruier set off again with the empty backpack.

Although he recognized his second uncle as his new father, he was not his biological son after all, and his second aunt treated him even less well than she treated her two cousins.

They are girls and he is a boy. What qualifications do they have to compare with him?

When he has made contributions to the family and Second Aunt sees his intelligence and reliability, won't she come to curry favor with him?

Song Ruier went to the hill where the Qiao family had left their traces. This time he moved quietly and saw that they had worked so hard and walked thousands of steps just for the white mushrooms.

Moreover, they found three backpacks and a basket and swept away most of the mushrooms on the nearby hills.

If it wasn't a good thing, why would you look for so many?

Song Ruier was almost certain in her heart.