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Chapter 323 Why am I being polite to my man?

Because Bai Hongmei had notified her eldest son at noon, after work, the older children, like the older children, didn't even return home after school, but went directly to the second grandma's house.

Bai Hongmei was not polite. Each of them had a piece of hard candy and ate the second mistress’s. She wanted to help with the work.

In rural areas, people can take care of their younger brothers and sisters at the age of four or five. They can cut cattle and grass with their brothers and sisters at the age of six or seven. They can help their parents with work at the age of eight or nine. They are the little helpers of the family.

Bai Hongmei asked several children to press the water. When she was cleaning the pigs, they would pour water on her and help her pour the water.

Xiangdong's cock came out, so Xiangdong poked it in the back, then quickly sucked it back, and came out again after a while.

Xiangdong felt that he didn't even notice. Why did his father and mother pick up such a younger brother for him? It was so embarrassing.

Xiang Dong and Xiang Wen worked together to carry water into the house. A large porcelain vat could hold seven or eight buckets. The two brothers worked together and worked enthusiastically.

By the time Su Yian came back from get off work, the dishes were almost ready. The women of the Su family went to work, lighting the fire, stir-frying the vegetables, and stewing the soup. Aunt Su and Bai Hongmei were in charge.

"Ah, am I coming back late?"

Li Qiao said: "It's not too late, we just arrived, and the second aunt has prepared everything."

Women in rural areas have to feed the chickens and dogs when they return home, and wash the family's clothes. Even if they want to do it quickly, they are late.

Su Yian touched Xiao Xiangbei's head (four flowers). This was the only female doll among the younger generation. She had big eyes and long eyelashes. In later generations' terms, she was a cute baby.

It integrates all the advantages of mom and dad.

"Gugu, I'm hungry."

The adults were so busy that they couldn't even take care of the children. Su Yian washed a cucumber first, broke it into four pieces for the four little ones to chew, then went into the house and rolled a pancake for each child.

Rolled inside is small fish sauce.

"Good time." Xiao Xiangbei closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling, as beautiful as a painting.

Cheng Chunhua said: "Xiang Wen and Xiang Wu also said that the fish sauce at his second grandma's house is delicious. You said I have made it too, but why can't I make it taste like that? Auntie, Yi'an, do you have any tips?"

What's the trick? I'm reluctant to add oil. No matter how good the fish is, it can't extract the flavor.

"There are still two bottles at home. Each family will take one and roll pancakes for the children to satisfy their hunger."

Bai Hongmei is a generous person. Besides, adults have such small thoughts, and the children are still very sensible, so she is willing to give up.

After everything was arranged, the male laborers came over one after another, and this time they also called Ye Siyuan.

Ye Siyuan is the second brother's godson, and the first brother knew about it and acquiesced.

Su Yian took out a package of mooncakes as the prize he earned. Six of the crispy five-nut mooncakes in a package were definitely not enough, so Su Yian used a kitchen knife to cut it into three parts, and divided it into eighteen portions.

Not much, both adults and children tasted it, and even the little bits and pieces in the yellow paper were shared among the children.

The male laborers would drink some wine, while the women and children would not drink. They would scoop out bowls of broth from the big pot and dip the pancakes in them. The dishes on the laborer's table would be divided into half for the women and children, and their mouths would be full of oil.

There is only one table at home, women sit or stand around the pot, and they eat happily.

After Xiang Dong and Xiang Wen finished eating, they wiped their mouths and started doing homework. Su Yian lit the kerosene lamp in the west room and asked the two brothers to lie on the kang and write.

Cheng Chunhua despised it, "It's just like the real story, just α, o, e, I can write it with my eyes closed."

Xiang Wen replied, "Mom, if you don't understand, don't pretend to understand. Not only can I write αoe, I can also write more than a dozen words spoken by middle-class people. My uncle said that we should develop the habit of writing homework on time."

"What the hell? Uncle?" Cheng Chunhua stood at the door of the West House holding a rice bowl.

"Yes, my uncle is a teacher, teaching first grade, don't you know?"

None of the adults in the room had heard of it. Strictly speaking, it was the adults of the Su family who didn't know, but Ye Siyuan knew about it.

"Bah, he is not your uncle, he is a white-eyed wolf. If you shout like that again, I will beat you up."

Cheng Chunhua is very petty and has a clear idea of ​​who she should talk to. Su Yian can bring her real benefits. In just over four months, she earned three feet and three feet of cloth money by making shoes, thirty-six yuan, Xie Jinnian, what?

I can't bring it either.

"If you don't want to shout, don't shout. We will call you Teacher Xie from now on."

Cheng Chunhua wanted to say something else, but Bai Hongmei called back, "Eat quickly, don't worry about the child's affairs."

"No, I just feel strange. Didn't he say that his father made a mistake and dismissed the teacher? Why did he become a teacher again? It seems that the backstage is very tough."

Bai Hongmei glanced at Su Yian and said, "How he got into this has nothing to do with us. We all have to eat. We just need to take care of ourselves."

Ye Siyuan stopped drinking and ran to the pot table with a bowl in hand.

Ye Siyuan became Su Dahai's godson and Li Qiao, Chunhua's brother-in-law. The two sisters-in-law bickered and joked with him.

"Siyuan, how old are you?"

"Seventeen."

Su Yian said: "His seventeen is different from our seventeen."

"Seventeen is seventeen, why can't it be different?"

"His seventeen is a full year old, and our seventeen is an empty year."

That is to say, Ye Siyuan is seventeen years old, which means he is actually eighteen years old. His birthday is in February, and he is three months younger than Su Yian.

"In a blink of an eye, I will be nineteen, and I will be able to marry a wife. My sister-in-law will help you introduce me to one. Do you think you are a good candidate?"

Ye Siyuan was not shy and agreed, "As long as people like me, I will win."

According to the conditions of Ye Siyuan's family, his parents, ordinary workers, had to raise four sons and one daughter, which was quite stressful. Moreover, his mother was partial to her ex-husband's children and spent all her money on them.

Ye Siyuan had no hope and could only rely on himself. Instead of returning to the smoky home, he thought it would be good to marry a country wife and stay in the country.

He really thought so.

Dinner ended very early. The men had to go to the river and the women made shoes, but there was not much time to chat about the mountains.

After everyone left, Su Yian helped clear the table. Bai Hongmei asked, "Were you the one who did Xie Jinnian's business?"

"Mom, how can I be so capable?"

"Don't fool me. Li Ximei from Mazhuang clearly helped you say hello. Did you give up this spot to him?"

Su Yian, "I'm just recommending. It's up to the superiors to decide who to use."

"Let me ask you, what do you think now? Do you regret the divorce?"

"No, Mom, what are you thinking? The only thing I regret is that I shouldn't marry him. I don't regret anything else. Although Xie Jinnian has that attitude towards me, he is really good to his children. He provides tutoring for them.

Have you forgotten? His failure to be a teacher is a loss to our Sujia Village."
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