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

Qiao Dameng: "There are so many of them on the mountain, I can't pick them all, so I just pick the tenderest and strongest ones."

Feng held Qiao Jianer's hand with concern: "Jianer, tell Auntie, are these mushrooms really safe to eat?"

"Don't worry, eldest brother's wife. We fried these mushrooms together and ate them at home at noon. They are all delicious." said Old Mrs. Qiao.

Even if the onset is delayed, if there is a real problem, you will feel uncomfortable all over at the beginning.

"Yes, aunt, just put your mind at ease." Qiao Lianer said with a smile.

"But everyone just identified the bacteria today, so I need to check it out."

"Okay, quickly pour all the mushrooms into the yard and let Jianer take a look." As Boss Qiao said this, he poured out the mushrooms from the backpack.

In the world that Qiao Jianer came from, she would go up the mountain to pick mushrooms every year. Even if some mushrooms were very similar, she could tell the difference at a glance.

So, she picked up the ones that were wrong very quickly.

His hands picked up wheat as quickly as a knife, and in the end, he picked up enough to fill a backpack.

Everyone gasped.

"Jian'er, these are poisonous. Eating them will kill people?" Wan screamed.

"Well, eating these will kill you. Eating these will give you diarrhea and make you feel weak all over, but they won't kill you. They're simply not tasty."

As Qiao Jianer spoke, he picked up the mushrooms with problems.

"Then we have to distinguish them carefully. If some of them are accidentally mixed in, it will be a big problem." Qiao Laoer was still frightened.

Fortunately, I have a sickle.

Dayong and Dacheng looked embarrassed. They were tall and strong, so Old Mrs. Qiao asked them to find other members of the Qiao family to teach them how to identify mushrooms.

But there were too many types, and they didn't remember them very clearly. Some of the characteristics were not described in detail. The other members of the Qiao family had just recognized them and were dazzled. They actually picked up so many problematic ones.

But they guaranteed that from the very beginning, they had already put in 100% serious study.

I thought Mrs. Qiao would blame them, but she didn't care about it at all. She cooked the pig food and went to wash the mushrooms.

Because there were so many mushrooms to pick on the mountain, Mrs. Lu only came back now to cook.

"Oh, why are there three smoked fish and two smoked ducks on the stove?"

"Hey, here's a jar of pickled beans."

Lu Shi started yelling in the kitchen.

Qiao Yunni glanced at Qiao Jianer, who seemed not to have heard her, so she had to speak anyway.

"Qin Bu sent it to us. We didn't want it, but he insisted on keeping it. So I thought I'd send some pressed mushrooms over sometime."

As expected, when the name Qin Bu was mentioned, the Qiao family members fell silent for a moment.

Old Mrs. Qiao was talking non-stop, but she also paused.

Both she and Old Man Qiao had a look of guilt on their faces.

If I had chosen Qin Bu at that time, would things have turned out differently?

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

"Mom, if you think it's inappropriate, I'll take it back." Qiao Yunni suddenly became a little nervous.

Old Mrs. Qiao glanced at her and said, "What are you taking? You've already taken it, and now you want to give it back. It's like slapping someone in the face."

She was also a little angry. Although she had returned to her mother's home and Jian'er had changed her surname, her daughter always felt like a dependent and was cautious, not like she was at her mother's home.

Besides being angry, I also feel heartbroken. If I have to blame someone, I should blame the Song family for making Yun Ni feel like a nobody.

"Just as you said, we'll send a few kilograms of mushrooms over in a couple of days. It's normal for villagers to send gifts to each other. Although Qin Bu is taciturn, he has a warm heart to help others. Our Qiao family is already poor, and you and your daughter just returned, so he wanted to help. We will remember this kindness in our hearts."

After hearing what Old Mrs. Qiao said, Qiao Yunni felt relieved.

She was afraid that the Qiao family and the villagers would make wild guesses and think that there was something going on between her and Qin Bu. She had just returned to her parents' home, and the turmoil in the Song family was still ongoing. She just hoped to live a quiet life.

I picked out a backpack of mushrooms, and there were still 250 kilograms left. I kept 10 kilograms for cooking, and squeezed 80 kilograms of dried mushrooms from the 240 kilograms. According to the agreed price, I could sell it for 40 taels.

In addition, 30 kilograms of chicken mushrooms were found and 10 kilograms were fried.

After working all night, the Qiao family members looked at the jars of packed mushrooms, smelled the rich aroma wafting from the jars, and wiped the sweat from their foreheads. They all had expectant smiles on their faces.

Old Mrs. Qiao said, "We just picked these mushrooms halfway through the day and filled our backpacks. Let's carry the baskets up the mountain tomorrow."

She believed she could find more tomorrow.

The mountain is full of these treasures, all of which are money waiting for them to pick up.

"Yes, grandma, I think so too. What our Qiao family has the most is strength. Everyone can carry two baskets without taking a breath. At most, I can hang two more baskets on my shoulders." said Qiao Dayong.

Everyone laughed.

"Brother Dayong, this is not enough. How about you tie two more baskets around your waist and hang another one around your neck." Qiao Zhizhi joked.

Everyone burst into laughter again, and the Qiao family's yard was filled with a happy atmosphere.

The neighbors nearby and the villagers passing by the door couldn't help but wonder why the Qiao family seemed to be in high spirits all the time now, and no longer looked as worried as before because of the hard work of life.

Moreover, there was always a very fragrant smell wafting from the Qiao family's yard, which was the aroma of oil, meat, and an indescribable fresh fragrance.

It made them drool and they couldn't help but want to rush into the Qiao family to take a look.

Now, hearing the Qiao family laughing so happily again, some people couldn't help but look inside.

I couldn't see anything. I just saw the Qiao family sitting in the yard chatting, saying things that no one could understand.

The villagers left with suspicion.

"It's strange. These Qiao family members always run up the mountain, carrying baskets on their backs. I don't know what's in them."

They discussed among themselves.

"It should be firewood, but firewood will always be partially exposed."

"Could it be wild vegetables? The Qiao family has a few piglets and they need to go up the mountain to find pig food."

"You can't eat that much."

"It's probably still wild vegetables. The Qiao family is so poor that they dried them up, fearing they'd have nothing to eat in the winter. Oh, and maybe they hunted some small ones, so they have some meat to eat."

The villagers felt that the discussion had reached a consensus and they moved further away.

"Grandpa, Grandma, don't rush up the mountain tomorrow." Qiao Jian'er said, "The Song family will come looking for us."

When Boss Qiao heard this, he became a little excited: "Why are they here? The bridge has already been built and it will be completed within a month. There will definitely be no problem with the divorce agreement and the severance agreement."