On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

Of course, Yang Xinghua's dislike of her second daughter-in-law was not without reason.

In previous years, the Huang family also marinated the bacon around this time. After marinating, they were hung neatly above the stove in the kitchen.

Hanging bacon on the kitchen stove is both traditional and exquisite.

Firstly, the fume from cooking every day can smoke and roast the bacon to achieve the effect of air-drying and antisepsis. Second, after long-term smoking and roasting, the taste of the bacon is more fragrant and the meat is firmer.

In previous years, whenever the Huang family's bacon was marinated, the second child and his wife would find various excuses to come to "borrow" the bacon.

Today I have to entertain guests, and tomorrow I have to give gifts. I borrowed it once and never returned it.

After suffering several losses, the old couple ignored the cheeky behavior of the second couple coming to the door to "borrow" meat.

Last year, the second child and the couple failed to borrow money twice, so they stopped.

Later, when the new year was approaching, the old couple took the initiative to come to help clean up the dust. Yang Xinghua was moved for a long time by their filial piety, but at night, Liu Zhi found that there were two pieces of bacon hanging on the stove missing.

Two pieces of bacon weighed at least two catties, and the Huang family only cured six pieces of bacon in total, so one-third of it was lost in one throw.

For the Huang family, which was not wealthy at all, it was tantamount to worsening the situation. Yang Xinghua was so angry that she wiped away tears for several days.

Although everyone can guess who "sent" the bacon away, there is no evidence after all, and the quarrel made the villagers laugh at it.

The son and daughter-in-law stole to the parents' house, and the Huang family couldn't afford to lose face.

Yang Xinghua endured this tone until now, but Yang Xinghua didn't let it go.

So, when the second and second couple entered the door today, Yang Xinghua immediately secretly ordered the eldest daughter-in-law to take down the bacon, chicken and duck hanging from the stove, and hide them in the big vat in the firewood room.

The big tank used to be used to store water, and it was 1.5 meters high. Later, a well was dug at home, and the big tank was useless, and it had been left empty in the woodshed.

Now that Peng Fang asked about her bacon inside and out, she obviously wanted to repeat the old trick of making bacon. How could Yang Xinghua feel happy in her heart, and couldn't help scolding: "If you want to eat, it's delicious, if you don't want to eat, just go to the table , don't stick around here to be annoying."

Peng Fang is also a temperamental person, and immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I, an outsider, is not welcome when co-authoring, okay, I won't eat, your family members eat slowly!"

As soon as Peng Fang left, Liu Zhi put down his bowl and chopsticks and followed.

Although the bacon has been hidden by her and her mother-in-law, the firewood room is not hidden, and you can still find it if you look carefully.

The village is only this big, and if there is any trouble, it will be spread quickly.

Peng Fang had already heard about the Huang family's purchase of meat and chickens, and she had already made up her mind.

30 catties of pork, several chickens and ducks, she can't share two chickens and ducks too much.

But it's also strange, there is nothing in the kitchen, where can it be hidden?

Peng Fang subconsciously looked at the location of the firewood room, and was about to go in to have a look, when Liu Zhi suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Sister and brother, how is your discussion with Jianguo about setting up a bamboo weaving factory?"

Peng Fang had no choice but to suppress her thoughts, and said sourly: "Sister-in-law, Jianguo and I are not as lucky as you. We have the support of our niece and are willing to give you money to set up a factory. There is no money.

Or, sister-in-law, talk to my niece, let her also lend us thousands of dollars to do business? "

Liu Zhi fought back neither soft nor hard, "Why, all the money borrowed by my brother and sister from Huang Yao has been spent?"

Peng Fang's heart skipped a beat. How did Liu Zhi know that she asked Huang Yao to borrow money?

I was puzzled in my heart, but hurriedly denied it, "It's nothing, I don't even know where Huang Yao is, so how can I ask her to borrow money?"

Liu Zhi snorted softly, "Could it be that Huang Yao is lying, she said that you called her and threatened her, asking her to lend you 500 yuan, otherwise she would spread the word about her stealing money.

It's a pity that she didn't have enough money on hand, so she only remitted 200. Why, didn't the siblings receive the money? "

As he spoke, Liu Zhi suddenly became angry, "This Huang Yao is lying and deceiving people again. When she comes back, Zhiqiu must teach her a lesson!"

Peng Fang was startled and anxious, "Huang Yao is coming back?"

"Of course. The Huang family has raised her for 18 years, but she ran away without saying a word. She should come back and have an explanation."

"Then, when will she come back?"

"It is said that I will come back during the holidays. I guess I will come back with Yunmo during the winter vacation."

Peng Fang didn't know that Liu Zhi was talking nonsense, and thought that Huang Yao really had to go back to the village for the New Year, and her heart suddenly fluttered.

When Huang Yao came back, she couldn't hide the matter of borrowing money. And knowing that her son Huang Zhao didn't go to technical school, Huang Yao would definitely let her pay back the money.

What can be done is good.

At this time, Peng Fang's mind was full of thoughts about borrowing money from Huang Yao, so she couldn't care less about finding the bacon that Yang Xinghua hid.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Liu Zhi sneered and turned back to the main room, quickly cleaned up the dishes on the dining table and went to the kitchen to clean them.

In the hall.

Huang Jianguo, who was full of food and drink, casually broke a thin bamboo thread, and talked about setting up a factory while picking his teeth.

"Dad, I discussed it with Peng Fang, and we got involved in the matter of setting up a bamboo weaving factory. First, we don't have the spare money to toss about. Second, Peng Fang and I have made up our minds that we will go out to work after the Chinese New Year."

Huang Kailin was mentally prepared for the fact that the second child was unwilling to engage in bamboo weaving, but he did not expect that the second child would actually go out to work.

"You and Peng Fang have gone out, who will take care of the crops?"

The land in this era is under the contract responsibility system, and the land allocated to each household must be handed over to the public grain.

If you don’t pay the public grain or don’t pay enough, you will be criticized and punished, and even the village has the right to take back the land, so you don’t have to plant it in the future.

For rural people, the land is bigger than the sky, and it is more important than their lifeblood.

Huang Jianguo naturally understood this truth, and said with a smile: "Dad, I didn't come to discuss with you. Our family has a total of 7 acres of land, 2 acres of dry land, and 7 or 8 points of private land, which adds up to 10 acres. Mu is in his early years, and I want you and elder brother to help us plant it."

Hearing this, not to mention Huang Kailin's dark old face, even the simple and honest Huang Jianjun's expression darkened.

Huang Zhiqiu couldn't suppress his anger even more, "Second brother, my father is almost 70 years old, and my mother is not in good health. My eldest brother and sister-in-law are now planting more than 15 acres of land for the whole family. Your family's 10 acres!?"

Huang Jianguo didn't take it seriously, "Isn't there still you? You are idle at home every day and have nothing to do. You help plant a variety. Don't worry, my brother will not treat you badly. Except for the public rations handed in, the rest of us Add two to one and make five, you get half and I get half..."

Huang Zhiqiu was unbelievable, "I planted the land for you, and you get half of the harvest?"

"Of course, the land is mine. You just contribute some energy and fertilizer seeds. Speaking of which, you still make money..."

"Since you feel that you are at a disadvantage, then you can grow it yourself."

"Isn't it because I want to go out, I can't grow it, so I ask you for help..."

Huang Kailin slapped the table heavily, interrupting the dispute between the siblings.

Huang Kailin looked at the second son Huang Jianguo with a serious face, "I will not stop you and Peng Fang from going out to work, but you can find people for your land. I am old and can't do it anymore. Your elder brother is busy with bamboo weaving. I don’t have the energy and time for factory work.”

"Dad, I can't find anyone, otherwise I wouldn't beg you and brother..."