Chapter 13 Fetching Water

  Of course, the sellers are all public entities, and individuals are not allowed to sell things privately. If an individual has something to sell, it must be sold to the purchasing station. This is a rule, and it will be held accountable if it violates it.

Han Mingxiu has the final say, it’s the 23rd of Winter Moon, and there are still seven or eight days before the first day of the new year. She doesn’t want to endure seven or eight days of freezing, so she said, “I’ll go and buy some necessities first. Don’t rush to buy things when you arrive at the market."

   "That's OK, just save a little money, but don't lose your money and tickets..."

"Got it…"

  The eldest sister rested for a while, drank some hot water, and left in a hurry without even eating any food.

  Han Mingxiu knows that the eldest sister’s mother-in-law has a lot of things, if she goes back late, and maybe what else will happen, she asks her to go back after a few sentences.

  Send away the eldest sister, Han Mingxiu made a big pot of noodles with the hot water in the pot, and prepared to steam a pot of steamed buns to eat slowly.

If her grandmother sees her making such a big bowl of noodles without blinking her eyes, she must be heartbroken. She must be called a prodigal bastard. Not only her grandmother, even if someone on both sides sees her. The child will feel distressed when he has these old white flours.

  People in this era live very carefully and pay attention to the long water. Few people can make so many steamed buns with white flour at once. In everyone's eyes, this way of living is a prodigal and a Huo.

It’s winter, and it’s the time when the people in Tunli are in Maodong. Most people eat two meals at this time, and one of them is rare. As long as the whole family does not die from starvation, the dry food has to wait until the beginning of the spring. It's only cooked when you have strength.

However, even if you eat dry food, steamed buns are steamed with white noodles or sorghum rice noodles. The rice noodles and sorghum noodles inside are mostly rice noodles, and the white noodles account for a small share. After all, white noodles are expensive. The price of a catty of white noodles can be worth five catties of rice noodles. Today's days are very difficult. Who is willing to eat white noodles with a big mouth?

  Like Han Mingxiu, even if the cat winter is still a big hand girl, she will eat so many steamed buns with white noodles. What is it that is not a prodigal?

However, Han Mingxiu does not think that she is a prodigal. Different living environment has different concepts. As a modern person, Han Mingxiu thinks that she is doing the right thing. In her consciousness, money is earned, not saved. If you save money by lowering the cost of living, it's not life, just living, living without quality at all. She doesn't want to live a life of frugality.

Even in such a special environment, she would never save money by treating her stomach like those people did. She has her own way of making money. Even if she didn’t, she would never abuse her to save money. Yourself!

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After drying the dough, I looked at the bottom of the water tank and there was only one bottom of the tank. Han Mingxiu took the broom and brushed the muddy bottom of the tank. After cleaning, she washed out the muddy bottom of the tank and found the scarf. She wrapped her hand tightly, wrapped herself tightly, and went out to fetch water with a bucket.

Sun Ao Tun'er has two wells, one is at the east end of the Tunzi, the other is at the west end of the Tunzi, and Han Mingxiu’s house is located in the middle of the Tunzi. The distance from Tunxitou and Tundongtou is about the same, so she usually fetches water. Just one trip after another, there is no fixed way to go wherever you go.

Today, she went to the well in Tundongtou to fetch water. When she came to the well with a bucket, she saw two people fetching water by the well. The one who was fetching water was called Uncle Qi. The relatives who came out of Wufu are not immediate relatives.

  The other is the old Lin Zi’s wife in the village, and Han Mingxiu's relationship with Han Mingxiu is a little awkward, and Han Mingxiu has to call her sister-in-law!

However, this sister-in-law is not very good and always likes to mess with men and women, so she is not treated and valued in the village, especially the women in the village, do not look at her straight, even talk. If you don't say a word to her, it's as if whoever talks to her is as rude as her.

Han Mingxiu was educated by her mother and elder sister since she was a child, and she ignored this woman. Lao Lin Zi’s wife also knew the attitude of the people in Tunli, and did not talk to others on the pole on weekdays, but today she was uncharacteristically. Seeing Han Mingxiu, She took a quick look at her and greeted her with a smile, "Oh, isn't this Xiaoxiu? I heard that your head crashed yesterday? Is it better today?"

"better!"

  Han Mingxiu faintly responded and lowered her head, obviously not planning to continue communicating with her.

  Although she is not hostile to this frivolous woman, people at this time pay much attention to fame. She doesn't want to have too much involvement with her, lest her fame is exhausted by her.

However, Lao Linzi’s wife, as if she hadn’t noticed her indifference and alienation, was still very enthusiastic, and she got to Han Mingxiu’s side, and whispered to her, “Xiu, you and Zhang Er donkey How's your marriage? You hit the wall here, do you not agree to help you withdraw the marriage?"

Han Mingxiu glanced at Lao Linzi’s wife. Although they lived in the same village, they hadn’t met much before, and didn’t even say a few words. She suddenly came to gossip about her private issues. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?

  It just happened that Uncle Qi had finished drawing water, and Han Mingxiu pointed to the well and turned her away and said, "Sister-in-law, Uncle Qi is finished, it’s your turn, go get water!"

  Lao Lin Zi’s wife said with a smile, “Sister-in-law is not in a hurry, you should fight first, and you can fight after you finish the fight.”

  Han Mingxiu was too lazy to be polite with her, since she didn't fight, she went to fight by herself, so she took a bucket to fetch water.

  Lao Lin Zi’s wife stood by her side, secretly looked at her, looked at her, and judged her in her heart.

  Yellow face, not tall, and stature is as thin as a cross. If she has no chest or butt, she is just a little girl who doesn't have a long open. The facial features all over her body are more beautiful than her, so what's the use? When blowing the lamp on the kang at night, who can see the facial features, not the plump body, the **** and the big ass, are more attractive to men.

Based on her understanding of Zhang Er donkey, she is sure that this little girl, like a washboard, would never be in the eyes of Er donkey. It must be the old and undead lady of Er donkey who forced him. If he didn't ask him to marry this little girl, it must not be Er donkey himself!

In the process of fetching water, Han Mingxiu already felt that Lao Lin's wife was staring at her, which made Han Mingxiu feel very uncomfortable, but he soon wondered why this woman was staring at her.

  (End of this chapter)

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