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

But Song Ruier did not act immediately, but instead found some wild vegetables and dry firewood.

He had to be sure it was 100% safe and see where they sold the mushrooms before taking the next step.

At lunch time, the Qiao family came back. Only two or three of them went to the fields, and the others went to the mountains to look for mushrooms.

There are three backpacks and a basket, with big black chicken mushrooms, big white chicken mushrooms, yellow-skinned chicken mushrooms, and several colors.

I picked up the scale and weighed it. Wow, it was a full 62 pounds. Three pounds can produce one ounce of oily mushrooms, so I can get 20 pounds, or 20 ounces.

Qiao Jianer took out the ten taels of silver he had sold today. The bright white silver was so dazzling that it could blind people's eyes in the sun, but it also encouraged everyone's hearts.

Old Mrs. Qiao said, "We won't be working in the fields this afternoon. The whole family will go up the mountain to look for mushrooms. The third daughter-in-law and Xiao Meng will also go with us. We'll cook and eat when we get back. There are still many nearby hills that we haven't visited yet."

The nearby hills refer to those within a radius of ten miles.

Everyone supports it.

After a while, the villagers will definitely find out what they are looking for, so they have to make as much money as possible at the beginning.

Qiao Jianer said, "Everyone should take note of the places where there are many chicken mushrooms. They will grow again in the same places next year."

"Is it true? Jianer?" Dayong asked.

"Well, because it grows on the termite nest, as long as the nest is still there, it will continue to grow."

Dacheng: "I didn't expect this thing to be so rare."

Lunch consisted of fried lean meat with ginger, broom mushrooms, fried cabbage with dried chicken mushrooms, and chicken mushroom soup, and the portions were quite generous.

Mrs. Lu put in a little more rice, since she had money to buy rice now.

In the past, everyone ate one and a half bowls, but today everyone can eat two bowls at noon.

Everyone is a laborer and has a big appetite, and after eating these delicious dishes, everyone feels full of energy.

Then, the Qiao family packed up and went up the mountain again.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the villagers, everyone dispersed to different hills.

Qiao Jianer stayed to take care of Qiao Yunni.

"After applying the plaster, I feel much better. I seem to be more flexible, and the numbness and pain are not as great," said Qiao Yunni.

"Yes, mother, if you are sick, you must take good medicine."

The mother and daughter closed the courtyard door and sat by the well washing chicken mushrooms.

Sixty kilograms of chicken mushrooms covered the ground in white, like white umbrellas, emitting a rich fragrance.

This kind of fragrance will never make you tired no matter how many years you smell it.

Qiao Jianer's sixth sense suddenly struck him, and he glanced at the wall behind him out of the corner of his eye.

A man showed half of his head and was observing the yard.

And it was a head that looked like a child's. She quickly determined that it was Song Ruier's head.

In fact, when she was washing mushrooms with her cousin Xiao Meng today, she noticed that it seemed like a pair of eyes were staring at them.

That voyeuristic, uncomfortable feeling.

It turned out to be this little bastard.

Qiao Jian'er didn't see it at first, she just whispered, "Mom, don't say anything I say later."

Qiao Yunni didn't know why she made such arrangements, but after all these things, she knew that her daughter was a person with her own ideas.

"Hey, good."

So, Qiao Jianer said loudly, "We found 60 kilograms this morning, and at least 40 kilograms this afternoon. If we sell 100 kilograms, we'll definitely get 30 taels of silver. The wealthy families in Anning Lane are waiting for our chicken mushrooms to sell. Everyone who buys them says they're delicious."

Song Ruier was really surprised to learn that she could earn thirty taels of silver by finding a hundred kilograms. Her mouth opened into an O shape and she couldn't close it for a long time.

Wouldn't it be possible to catch up with the Song family's accumulation by selling them a few times?

What a concept! The Song family has been frugal for many years and only now has this much wealth. They are already considered wealthy in the village.

"The Song family still thinks that having a hundred taels of silver is a big deal. My ungrateful brother stayed with the Song family because of that hundred taels. When he sees that we have become rich, he will regret it to death. What a fool he is! He didn't know to pick up the good mushrooms all over the mountains and fields, thinking they were poisonous mushrooms."

Song Rui'er's face turned green with anger when he heard this. It wasn't because Qiao Jian'er called him an ungrateful person. Since ancient times, how many men who have accomplished things were not ungrateful people? Qiao Jian'er was mocking his choice, calling him short-sighted and stupid.

She couldn't tolerate this.

"These big mushrooms are even better than the ones I found yesterday. I wonder how happy those wealthy families must be to see them."

Song Ruier thought she had slipped away quietly.

Qiao Yunni listened to Qiao Lian'er and didn't say anything, but she felt that Qiao Lian'er seemed to be talking to someone. After she stopped talking, she asked quietly.

"Kan'er, who are you talking to?"

"My heartless brother was spying on us from the backyard wall. I guess the Song family will also go up the mountain to look for mushrooms tomorrow."

When mentioning this heartless son, Qiao Yunni felt a tightness in her heart.

He sighed and said, “It’s not like the Song family is poor. We still live in a thatched house.”

"Who would complain about having too little money? Everyone wants as much as possible. Now that Song Rui'er is a member of the Song family, why would she care about the relationship between mother and son or siblings?"

Qiao Yunni thought of something crucial: "Jian'er, if our mushroom hunt has been discovered, we'll soon be out of money."

Qiao Jianer said, "The Song family can't earn this much money."

"How to say."

"Our mushrooms have been specially processed. The Han family didn't know they were from the mountains, but they just sold them like that. What do you think the owner will think?"

Qiao Yunni understood and said, "That's such a pity for those chicken mushrooms."

A smile appeared in Qiao Jianer's eyes. He would not waste it.

Song Ruier went to the mountain first, but the Qiao family had searched everywhere on the nearest mountain. He finally found two chicken mushrooms under the pine leaves and brought them back to the Song family.

"You bastard, what are you doing bringing this poisonous thing to me? Are you trying to poison me to death?"

When Song Laoer's wife, Chen, saw the two chicken mushrooms, she couldn't help but scream. She pointed at Song Rui'er and cursed, "I knew it wasn't a blood relationship. I've only taken you in for two days, and you're already thinking of poisoning me and your father. If I could have a son, would I have the one born by a bitch like you?"

Song Ruier felt aggrieved. Seeing Chen's sarcastic and mean attitude towards her, she couldn't help but think of Qiao Yunni holding him in her arms and coaxing him gently, so tenderly.

It was just a moment, and he didn't regret it.

He also guessed that there must be a reason why grandma was so anxious to kick mom out, maybe it was for some great benefit.

He knelt on the ground and said, "Mom, listen to me. I'm not trying to poison you. I'm doing this for your own good."

For her own good, Chen sneered and prepared to take a whip to beat the man.