flee from famine?Dressed to be vicious, the mother-in-law holds hundreds of billions of supplies!

Chapter 27 Dabao: I often see my stepmother having private meetings with people

Seeing that Yan Qingshu's expression did not seem to be fake, Dabao's eyes fell on Xiaobai.

Xiaobai didn't know what he was observing, and pulled Yan Qingshu with his dirty hands: "Mother, Xiaobai, you're not fat!"

As he spoke, he poked his belly with his little finger.

As we all know, children have no waist.

Even if she is skinny and skinny, her belly is still bulging and bulging, with all kinds of internal organs inside.

Xiaobai stared at the meat protruding from his belly, grabbed it with his hands, tears filled his black pearl-like eyes: "Xiaobai, lose weight, it will be so light, mother hug, mother hug."

"..." Dabao stared at her again with eyes that Yan Qingshu couldn't understand, as if he was surprised that she forced a three-year-old child to lose weight.

She was wronged!She never disliked Xiao Baizhong.

How many taels can such a small man have!

The child in front of her was still poking her stomach, and she seemed to be poking the flesh, so she quickly picked up Xiao Bai.

The tearful child immediately laughed.

Dabao didn't understand, very much!How can a child's emotions change so quickly?

"Go and dig ginseng." Yan Qingshu said, and Dabao appointed him to dig up ginseng on the ground with a stick.

They are all white and fat, as big as radishes.

He looked at her with ginseng in his hand, with suspicion on his face: "Is this really edible? Won't it make people feel good or bad?"

After all, it is not the ginseng that grows in the northern forests, the region is all wrong, it is inevitable for Dabao to have some doubts, let alone Dabao, Yan Qingshu also has doubts in his heart.

and so!

These ginsengs were carried by her on her back.

When Dabao was not paying attention, he stuffed it into the space.

When Dabao asked, she said nothing.

Then I picked the smallest ginseng from the artificially grown ginseng in the space, carried it to the old lady Yan, and said in a low voice, "Mother, put it in the pot and cook fish soup for younger brothers and sisters later."

When Old Madam Yan saw the ginseng, her whole body was filled with surprise. Her eyes fell on Yan Qingshu, and her eyes were a little more confused: "Where did this come from?"

"It doesn't matter where he came from. It's good for the child's health. Don't worry about it. It's the child's ability to bring it over."

Old Yan's face was flushed red as he lit the fire, he grinned when he heard the old lady's question.

Yan Qingshu lowered her head and held back her smile. She felt that this couple was a bit interesting. When the father had doubts, the old mother would not let him ask, for fear that the pressure would fall on the precious daughter.

Now my mother has doubts, and my father won't let me ask again.

What a pair of treasures!

She said: "It was given to me by the child's father. On the wedding night, he said that he couldn't give me a good life, so he asked me to take the emergency supplies, and I kept them with me all the time."

The small ginseng looks really dry for some years.

Her words can be regarded as plasticizing the Yan family.

Dabao is staring at her?

Yan Qingshu turned her head and stared at it.

Dabao lowered his head and sighed softly. He seemed to want to have a small book now, so that he could write down the irregularities on his stepmother.

He was also there on the wedding night.

At that time, he was four years old, and he often had nightmares at night, so his father stayed with him.

Because of this behavior, the stepmother hated him to death.

What little ginseng!He doesn't remember at all.

If it was said that father would give her ginseng secretly with her at other times, he might believe it a little bit.

Forget it, as a qualified child, he won't reveal it

Only by grasping her handle can he get a better life, especially this handle, only when he grasps it can he maximize his own interests.

Dabao nodded: "No, Daddy really likes the stepmother. I was young then, and I often saw them meeting secretly. Daddy gave the stepmother a lot of good things, and I don't know where she hid them."

"..." Yan Qingshu?

What is this kid talking about?

However, whether any strange things are produced in the future can be attributed to the original dead ghost man.

Father Yan sighed softly.

His eyes fell on her: "Girl, I'm afraid we won't come back for many years after we leave, can their father find you? Even if they find you, there may be many wives and children around him. Find a man!"

When Old Man Yan asked, the old lady immediately pricked up her ears.

She also wanted to ask about this, but she never found a suitable opportunity.

Now that the old man asks, just listen to it.

Yan Qingshu?

Looking for a man?

She looked at the big boys in the same village?Either he was as thin as a monkey, or he was stupid at first glance, such a person would share the bed with her!

There is reproductive isolation!

"Mother, I'll wait for the child's father, what if?" She said this, with strong longing in her eyes.

It was as if his heart had fallen on a dead man.

Dabao? ?

Dabao still clearly remembers what this woman said, she said that his father is a dead ghost father!

Would you call it that if you really liked it?

Dabao had never liked anyone, but he felt that after her personality changed, she didn't have any thoughts about his father.

The purpose of saying that now?

He doesn't know for a while.But don't worry, there will always be a chance to know later.

Xiaoshan clenched his fists, looked at Dabao and then at Yan Qingshu. He felt betrayed, and agreed to resist the oppression of the tigress together. Everything was for the sake of peace on the surface. When his father came back, he would sue her and let him rest. her!Let her cry, let her regret, let her kneel down and apologize.

It was agreed that it was just a deal, and they would have a bite to eat by helping her with the work.But the elder brother seems to care more about the stepmother now, he is not just for a meal.

"What are you so childish about? Let's drink fish soup together." Xiaoshan clenched his fists and eyes were red, and Zhu's words suddenly came to his ears.

He turned his head and saw Mrs. Zhu holding a small bowl made of folded green leaves in her hand, which contained milky white fish soup.

Looking at the fire again, there is an extra pot made of banana leaves. The fish in the pot is very clean with stones, and there are two radish whiskers in it.

The leaves can also be used as a pot!

He looked shocked.

But the fish soup in Zhu's hand looked delicious, he couldn't help salivating, said thank you, lowered his head, held the big leaf bowl, and drank slowly.

As for the person who secretly hated just now, forget it, the tigress' natal family is so kind and gentle, and the fish soup is so delicious, his children are not considered adults.

Of course, a child's hatred can be transferred, it cannot disappear.

So he glared at Dabao's back again, labeling Dabao a traitor in his heart, and then made fish soup with peace of mind.

Father Yan and the old lady looked at each other, with a wry smile on his face: "Okay, if you still want to wait, then continue to wait. When you feel tired and don't want to wait anymore, father will find you a friend who is much better than him." man."

"Success, one day, my daughter will definitely take the initiative to confess."

When Yan Qingshu opened his mouth, the two old men laughed.

Papa's enamel pots and pans continued.

The village head also began to distribute meat to every household. The barbecue does not have any seasoning, so the taste is naturally not as good as that roasted by Yan's family.

However, there is no choice at the moment.

It would be nice to have a little meat to replenish the body.

After drinking the ginseng and fish soup, Huang's face became much more rosy.

The remaining ginseng was hidden by the old lady.

They all live in a farming family, and no one will throw the whole ginseng into the pot at one meal, and have to eat it slowly, warming up every day.

But ginseng is ginseng after all, especially poor people who have never eaten this thing in their lives. After drinking fish soup, their bodies are more energetic.

After eating the dry meat from the village chief, I threw the wild vegetables into the pot with leaves and rinsed them, took them out and put them in my mouth. The blanched wild vegetables still had a bit of astringent taste, but they were much more delicious than eating them raw.

Eating meat and grass, the village chief led the team to move on until everyone's belly was round.

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