The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man

Chapter 423: 423 Eating plain rice is touching 1



Su Qingyue recalled and said, “After I bought the food from Sun’s Rice Shop, I accidentally overheard a merchant nearby saying that the shopkeeper’s wife’s surname was Wang and Lady Wang’s sister had thirty acres of fields and seven children. Four daughters were married, and each of the three sons got ten acres. Only the youngest nephew was not married; he even started helping at Sun’s Rice Shop. I guess they were talking about Wang Qi.”

Wang Cuihua laughed this time, “Aunt Wang Qi, did you hear that? They are from the town and have ten acres of land, and they are relatives of the owner of Sun’s Rice Shop. Even if they say they are poor, they are just being modest.”

Aunt Wang Qi regretted it this time, “Wife of the Xiao Family, why didn’t you say so earlier!”

“What’s the point of saying it early? I was just guessing. What if I had been wrong?” Su Qingyue gave her a blank look.

“It’s better to say it wrong than not to say it at all.”

“What’s our relationship? If I say it wrong, I’ll still be blamed by you, so why should I say it?”

“Hmph, just ten acres of field; my daughter wouldn’t care about marrying into that, ” There was still a wealthy household, Li Gui, who hadn’t married a wife. She wanted her daughter to marry into a family like that.

“They might not even want your daughter.” Another woman laughed, “I’ll go to Sun’s Rice Shop another day to inquire about the young man named Wang Qi. Maybe my daughter can marry him…

“Keep dreaming!” Aunt Wang Qi didn’t want anyone else to get something good.

Su Qingyue advised the guys, “It’s just food bought in the town. The quantity is large, that’s all. There’s nothing to see. Everyone should go about their business. ”

“Su Qingyue, your fifty taels, you’ve spent half of it now, right?” Aunt Wang Qi peeked into the secondary bedroom, “I saw the bedsheets and quilt covers you bought. The material is good, and you even bought ready-made ones. That’s such a waste. You can’t just buy cloth and make them yourself…” “It’s none of your business.” Su Qingyue went into the kitchen.

“Come on. Su Qingyue has money now, and she’s spending it…” Someone couldn’t bear to see it.

Wang Cuihua helped Qingyue, “So what if she has money?”

“What money can you have just by buying a few things?” Aunt Wang Qi sneered at the broken house and broken thatched roof of the Xiao Family, “Compared to my house, the conditions are much worse.”

Everyone was asking Su Qingyue for the fried fern recipe again, but after she repeatedly said she would lose money and wouldn’t tell, everyone gradually left.

The Xiao Family bought so much stuff at once, and everyone in the village knew about it. Everyone was very envious.

When everyone had left, Su Qingyue went into the master bedroom, “All the stuff we bought has been delivered, and I’ve checked the numbers; they’re all correct. We have refined rice to eat now.”

“Wife, you are really capable.” Xiao Yuchuan looked at her with bubbly eyes full of affection, “Our family finally got a little bit of respect, did you see how the villagers were so jealous? It’s hilarious!”

Su Qingyue looked at him with a joyful expression, “You’re this happy over such a small matter?”

“Yes,” Xiao Yuchuan said, “This is the richest and most abundant time in our family’s history.”

Su Qingyue looked at the second brother who didn’t have such a big reaction, “Learn from the second brother, be more stable.”

“The second brother always has a serious face.” Xiao Yuchuan shook his head, “I can’t learn that.”

“Fourth brother, you go cook lunch. There’s no vegetables left at home; go buy some from Aunt Zhang’s house.” Su Qingyue said as she sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for him to carry her.

“Yue’er, I’ll cook lunch instead…” Xiao Yishan offered..


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