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

Qin Bu was stunned for a moment. She thought that Old Mrs. Qiao had forgotten it long ago, but it turned out that she had always kept it in mind.

Suddenly, she felt a mixture of emotions, her lips trembled, and she shook her head: "Aunt Qiao, I'm not lucky enough to marry Yun Ni. She's had a hard time these years. Fortunately, she's back home now. None of you will treat her unfairly."

At this time, Mrs. Lu came out of the kitchen, holding a small jar.

"Brother Qin, this is a new kind of food our family has made. I can't really name it, but it's delicious. Take it with your wine."

Through the jar, Qin Bu could smell an enticing fragrance. In addition to the fragrance that he couldn't describe, there was also a strong aroma of oil.

He heard that the Qiao family could hardly afford even oil.

"Third sister-in-law of the Qin family, this won't do. You can save so much oil for cooking. The salted sea bass and salted duck I sent you also need to be cooked with more oil. I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first." Qin Bu said quickly.

He was afraid that if he took the jar, the Qiao family would have even less oil to eat.

Seeing his honest look, Old Lady Qiao couldn't help but smile kindly and said, "We have oil to eat at home now, so you can take it. We won't feel at ease if we only eat what you send us."

"It's not that we have to reciprocate or repay you. This thing tastes really good, so we sent it to Zhao Lizheng's family. You should try it too."

Qin Bu's expression moved slightly when he heard the latter sentence.

Only then did he reluctantly take the jar and hold it carefully with both hands.

"Thank you, Aunt Qiao, and thank you, Sister-in-law Qiao."

When he left, he quickly glanced at Qiao Yunni who was sitting under the eaves busy with clothes.

"Mom, do you regret it?" Mrs. Lu said, "Yun Ni also liked the Qin brothers a little bit at the beginning."

If they had really gotten married, things would never be like this today.

Old Mrs. Qiao sighed: "It's all in the past. Let's not talk about it. It's my fault for not choosing a good family and a good man for Yunni. I will make it up to Yunni in the future."

As soon as he came back, he encountered the Song family making trouble, and the snacks that Qiao Jianer brought back were already cold.

But it didn't matter if it was cold, she opened the box and invited everyone to come and eat.

Looking at the colorful and exquisite snacks, the Qiao family couldn't help but praise them.

Young and old, from childhood to adulthood, no one has ever eaten such delicious snacks.

"The Han family is so generous? Then next time we sell mushrooms, we should give them a few more kilograms." said Boss Qiao.

"Okay, always remember, don't take other people's things for free. If you take them, you must return them in another way." said Mrs. Qiao.

Everyone was a little embarrassed at first, but once the decision was made, everyone readily took a piece and started eating.

It was sweet and fragrant, and my mood suddenly improved a bit. All the unpleasantness caused by the Song family coming to cause trouble just now was swept away.

Everyone was enjoying their meal when a little head popped out of the door. It was a chubby little boy of eight years old.

He reported to the Qiao family: "Grandpa Qiao and Grandma Qiao, don't worry, the Song family won't come to make trouble. I saw them taking silver to the street to redeem the person."

It turned out that he came to bring them news.

He is the grandson of Mr. Zhang from the north end of the village, named Suoer.

Old Mrs. Qiao smiled kindly, waved Suo'er in, and gave him a piece of dessert.

Suo'er's eyes sparkled as she took it with both hands and bowed properly.

This made the Qiao family laugh.

Suo'er didn't stay long. He came specifically to tell the Qiao family about this matter. He left happily with the snacks.

"Poor child, he lost his mother at a young age. His father died a year ago after his stomach was broken by a plowing ox. Old Zhang San raised him alone." said old man Qiao.

In the countryside, there are actually not many families who can live a rich, peaceful and prosperous life.

Fortunately, the fields of Mr. Zhang’s family are far away from the river, so they can have a good harvest every year and fill their stomachs.

"The situation in front of our house is even worse than that of Old Zhang's family, but fortunately we have Jian'er." Old Mrs. Qiao said, and hugged Qiao Jian'er in her arms again.

Qiao Jianer was twelve years old, but he was thin and small, looking like a child. However, he had a pair of black and clear eyes, long eyelashes, and a straight nose, just like the dolls in the New Year pictures. Old Mrs. Qiao liked him as soon as she saw him, and she wanted to hold him in her arms and kiss him all the time.

As for what I said just now, although it was sincere, it was also just an excuse.

Qiao Jianer finished eating the snacks in Old Lady Qiao's arms, and then licked the remaining snacks on his hands.

"Grandma, if we just look for mushrooms for a few more days, we can build a big yard."

She had just handed the box of silver ingots to Old Mrs. Qiao.

The family’s current savings are 138 taels.

Everyone's blood boiled after hearing this.

At this rate, there should be no problem. Although it hasn't rained in the past few days, the stock of mushrooms on the mountain should be sufficient.

"Yes, yes, as long as we have a sickle, we can do anything."

Then Old Lady Qiao instructed, "Jian'er and Yunni should stay at home. Everyone else should go up the mountain. It's the eldest wife's turn to cook. Feng, you and Xi'er should come back and cook when the time comes."

"Mom, let's follow the order——"

Before Qiao Yunni could finish her words, she was interrupted by Old Lady Qiao.

"No, your legs aren't healed yet. Wait until they're fully healed. Otherwise, if anything goes wrong, you'll have to start all over again."

"And it's not hard for you to make clothes for the whole family at home?"

"You have to love yourself more so that you won't be bullied when you get married in the future."

Seeing that Old Lady Qiao had a serious face and changed the subject, Qiao Yunni opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

Let her stay at home. At worst, she can help out a little more in the kitchen.

The Qiao family members carried backpacks and bamboo baskets and headed towards different hilltops.

The villagers who were sitting and chatting at the entrance of the village looked at the Qiao family with confusion on their faces.

"The Qiao family went up the mountain again. What on earth are they looking for?"

"And the aroma of oily meat always wafts out from the Qiao family, making your mouth water. The Song family also said that the Qiao family has become rich, and they also want to emulate the Qiao family, but they have learned the wrong way."

At this time, the Song family went to pick up the eldest brother, the second brother, and Song Daming, and they just arrived at the entrance of the village.

The Song family felt very painful after spending thirty taels of silver. The moment they gave the money, Old Mrs. Song almost fainted and is still being supported by someone.

They had been cursing the Qiao family all the way, and when they heard people discussing the Qiao family at the village entrance, how could they miss such an opportunity?

"The Qiao family took what looked like wood chips and sold them. Rich families were happy to accept them, but we don't know what they were." Shen's face twisted with jealousy. "They make dozens of taels of silver a day."

"What? Earning dozens of taels a day? This is too exaggerated." The villagers were shocked.

"My family saw it with our own eyes. We didn't use the goods to cheat people. We just thought they really wanted wood chips." Boss Song's eyes also turned red.

This morning, Qiao Jianer and Dacheng Dayong went to sell those things. They heard it and they actually sold them for fifty taels!

Old Lady Song gnashed her teeth and fanned the flames, "I don't know what the Qiao family has found to secretly make money without telling anyone. They earn their money from those mountaintops. The mountaintops aren't exclusive to the Qiao family; everyone could have a piece of the pie."