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Chapter 20 Back to the Door

After breakfast, Fang Jiang had already packed up the return gift.

The situation at home is like this, so naturally I can't get any good things. Fang Jiang cut two kilograms of meat before dinner last year, took out a small bag of white flour left at home, and quietly put six eggs in the flour bag.

Fang Jiang saved the eggs for nearly a month and only saved ten eggs, and brought them back to Feng Qing.

I have to say that this return gift is generous in the entire Dongliu Village.

"Mom, why do you give so much to your third brother and sister?" Qin Shufen was a little jealous. Two kilograms of meat, and the white flour, at least three or four kilograms. She couldn't eat so much good things a year. "I went back to my parents' home back then, you brought me two kilograms of millet flour and one kilogram of pork."

Zhou Xiaohua had just stepped out of the room and put her feet away again. Qin Shufen was a loud voice. Her words fell into Zhou Xiaohua's ears without saying a word. Her hands holding the bowl tightened.

"I originally planned to give the third wife the same greeting, but the third wife saved Dalang. Is my eldest son's life worth such a little?" Fang Jiang's voice was not small, and he had to open his words, otherwise it would be ruined after a long time, and the whole family would sooner or later get married.

Qin Shufen dared not refute Fang Jiang's words. In her mother-in-law's heart, Sanlang is the most important, followed by Wen Hao's grandson and Dalang. Whoever said that Fang Dalang's life is not worth this thing, Fang Jiang must fight with others.

"I didn't say that my brother's life is worthless." Qin Shufen looked away reluctantly. She swallowed her saliva and noticed Feng Qing, who had no expression on the side, and was a little embarrassed. She muttered in a low voice, "I don't think that no matter how much our family takes, they may not be able to take it. It's better to take less and save what they save to satisfy their family members."

She had a meal of white flour steamed buns and white flour pancakes last year.

"Wenhao must also want to eat white flour steamed buns." After thinking about it, Qin Shufen added another sentence.

"Get away from me, you'll be angry when you see you. What can you starve to death at home?" Fang Jiang picked up the broom beside the door and was about to slap Qin Shufen's calves.

"Hey, mom, I'm still pregnant with your grandson, don't hit me." Qin Shufen hurriedly retreated.

Fortunately, this man is big and flexible, so he jumped back a few times and there was nothing wrong.

Fang Jiang could not really do it, she was so angry that she was panting heavily.

"Mom, my second sister-in-law is right." Feng Qing spoke. It was not because of Qin Shufen's words, but she really felt that she didn't need to take it back. In her existing memory, the Feng family was definitely not someone who could be intersected. She didn't plan to have any involvement with this family anymore. Since this is the case, Feng Qing felt that it would be better to go empty-handed.

"Mom, look, my third brother and sister think what I said makes sense." Qin Shufen shouted, holding her stomach, "Since that's the case, then save some of this meat and white flour. Mom, why don't we eat meat pies at noon today?"

"You think it's beautiful!"

This mother-in-law and daughter-in-law get along is rare. Feng Qing looked at Qin Shufen and looked at the greedy meat. She suddenly felt relieved. She directly picked up the meat and said, "Mom, then I'll just take this meat with you. Keep the white flour for your family to eat."

"My husband, let's go." Without waiting for Fang Jiang's advice, Feng Qing held the flesh in one hand and pulled Fang Zheng's sleeve with the other.

"Mom, just follow your wife." Fang Zheng looked at Feng Qing for a while, and he finally said.

Since the third son said so, Fang Jiang stopped talking.

Feng Qing and Fang Zheng went out and could hear Fang Jiang teach Qin Shufen a lesson, "Look at the third wife, she is much more sensible than you. You are all about to be a mother. Can you not be so greedy? It's embarrassing!"

"Mom, don't you eat wild vegetable buns today. There are dried wild vegetables at home. Add some lard to the taste. "

Feng Qing couldn't help but chuckled.

Fang Zheng looked sideways and explained uncomfortably, "Sister-in-law likes to eat."

"Sister-in-law is pretty good." She was also a little careful, but it was all reflected on her face. Such a person was straightforward and cute.

When the two arrived at the village entrance, they happened to be the second uncle of Lu to go to the town, so they took a ride-hailing ox cart.

There were four or five villagers in the car who went to sell things in the town. Everyone looked at Fang Zheng and Feng Qing and greeted each other with a smile.

Baita Town is nearly twenty miles away from the county town. Fortunately, there are several ox carts in the town that run to the county town every day. The two of them spent twenty more copper plates and finally arrived at the county town before noon.

According to memory, Feng Qing led Fang Zheng to stop at the door of Feng's house.

Feng Mansion is a two-in-one yard, not big, but it looks exquisite and is located in the most prosperous street in the county.

"My husband, if, if my father doesn't give him face, you should bear it first, let's go back early later." Feng Qingxian reminded him before knocking on the door.

According to the original owner's memory, Feng Chong was a serious person. The original owner had a memory and came over with two hands when he met Feng Chong.
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