It's just that after the space water was poured into the ground, the vegetables grew wonderfully, changing drastically every day. In addition, Meiniang mostly added space production when picking vegetables, so more and more of these vegetables were eaten.

If I can't finish it, I pick some and give it to my close neighbors. Nowadays, families with land in the village have planted drought-tolerant and hunger-resistant grains even in their front and back yards. No one is willing to waste their space growing these.

A dish that can't do much.

When they received the food from the Yun family, everyone was very curious. It had been a long time since they had eaten food, and it was almost as if I didn't say thank you for it.

Some people even proposed the idea of ​​spending money to buy groceries, but Yun Laosan flatly rejected it.

We are all from the same village, and we have always taken care of each other in previous years. We just asked anyone to pick whatever vegetables they needed. How can we ask for money this year?

Everyone knew Yun Laosan's temper, so they didn't mention it again when they saw that he refused to accept the money, but they kept the good things for the Yun family in mind.

Although Yun Laosan was dissatisfied with Mrs. Yun's favoritism, she was still his mother after all. Even the neighbors gave them to the second family, so he would pick some vegetables and send them over every night.

At the beginning, Mrs. Yun couldn't put it down. After all, she owed the third son's family. She didn't say anything, but she was like a mirror in her heart. But now that the third son is still sending food, she is touched no matter how hard it is.

But there were too many gifts, and the old lady felt in her heart that it was right. If the third child didn't deliver one day, the old lady would carry a basket and come to the backyard to unpack it herself.

Almost every inch of the vegetable patch she had plucked was left untouched, including finger-long vegetables. Moreover, her basket was really a basket, and she could usually hold more than a hundred kilograms of potatoes. Every time she

It only counts if the basket is filled to the brim. Even if the vegetables are not as heavy as the potatoes, the basket must weigh at least twenty or thirty kilograms.

Mei Niang was very unhappy. Not to mention how much food she, an old lady, could eat, even Shangyun Laoer's family couldn't eat so much. Or did they use these vegetables for other purposes?

In other words, the vegetables in the backyard were watered, otherwise they wouldn't be able to withstand her pulling them out like this.

Meiniang kept this in mind. One day at noon, everyone in the family went to work in the fields, leaving only Meiniang and Yueniang at home to cook. Mrs. Yun came to the door again with her extra-large basket.

As soon as you entered the door, you saw the white batter in the basin, with chopped green onions and eggs beside it. You knew without asking that this was going to be a white flour egg pancake.

He said hello casually: "Meiya, Yueya is cooking. I'm going to make some white flour egg pancakes for grandma. Grandma hasn't eaten white flour eggs for a long time."

Mei Niang and Yueniang didn't argue with each other. Shi Hai gave the white noodles to the Jiang family. Uncle Jiang didn't care and put it in Mei Niang's house for everyone to eat together.

But Mei Niang can't use the Jiang family's things as gifts. Besides, this grandma is really hard for her to love.

Seeing that the two granddaughters ignored her, Mrs. Yun muttered: "Damn girl."

Carrying the basket, I went to the backyard.

Before Mei Niang could say anything, Yue Niang followed and stopped the old lady, "Grandma, have you finished eating the vegetables you pulled yesterday?"

Old Mrs. Yun said 'hmm', "Your second uncle has a lot of family members and a lot to eat."

Yueniang curled her lips, "How much more does the second uncle's family have compared to the third uncle's family? There are so many of us and we don't have as much food as the second uncle's family, so don't just eat vegetables, right?"

Old Mrs. Yun glared at Yueniang, "Damn girl, what does it have to do with you? The vegetables grandma picked came from your third uncle's house. Your third uncle and third aunt haven't spoken yet, so it's your turn to mess around here? Go away.
Chapter completed!