She gave birth to three daughters in a row, and was kicked out by her mother-in-law who favored boys

Chapter 200 The Two Flowers Swaying

Wen Wuyan and Gu Qingqing worked together to complement each other and explained in detail the process of making and using manure water.

Finally, Gu Qingqing specifically said, "But it's not the spring harvest yet, so we don't know how the ears will grow. How about having Wuyan write down the recipe for Manager Shen first? You don't have to do too much, let the people in the farm find two acres of land to try it out. If the effect is good and the yield can be increased next year, that would be good. If the effect is not satisfactory, it won't be a big loss."

Gu Qingqing still had some confidence in her manure water, but she didn't dare to say it too confidently. She hadn't seen the spring harvest yet, and she was afraid that if she boasted too much, others might not believe her.

"Hahaha, Madam Wen is so thoughtful. Then please copy a copy and I will take it back to the farm to try. If it is true as you said that using rotten leaves and a small amount of manure can increase the yield, then you will have done a great deed." Manager Shen did not doubt it. Just like Madam Wen said, just take out a few acres of land to try it and you will know. They have hundreds of acres of fertile land in the Shen family, so they naturally don't care about the harvest of these acres in the season.

While Wen Wuyan was writing the prescription, Gu Qingqing left the study and went to get some charcoal and sauerkraut and put them in the other person's car.

In fact, the recipe for making charcoal was originally quite good, but now she has given the recipe to the villagers, so it would be inappropriate to give it away as a gift.

She didn't know what kind of business the Shen family had, maybe there would always be a counterpart to her. But it was definitely not appropriate to ask about this topic today, so she could only wait and see if she could find an opportunity to ask in the future.

After Wen Wuyan wrote the details, he sent Manager Shen out. Manager Shen looked at the basket of charcoal and some pickled cabbage on the car, smiled, shook his head, said "You guys", then got in the car and left.

Gu Qingqing looked at the carriage going farther and farther away and pretended to cough. When Wen Wuyan looked at her, she imitated the way Manager Shen addressed Wen Wuyan and said, "Mr. Wen, I have given away the last charcoal in our house. I will have to trouble you to pick up the branches for the party and burn the usable ones in our kiln!"

Wen Wuyan was amused by Gu Qingqing, and then said, "Listen, Madam Wen, do you need my help in preparing the meat at home?"

"Don't bother us, just mind your own business."

When Gu Qingqing said this, she thought about the meat sent by the Shen Mansion and immediately broke down. "Hey, we were originally planning to go to the village to buy meat. The meat sent by the Shen Mansion is enough for us to eat until summer. At the beginning of the year, we will raise a few pigs and more chickens ourselves. When they grow up, we can eat them however we want."

Wen Wuyan laughed when she heard this, and then replied with what she had just said this morning, "Yeah, Qingqing likes to eat meat."

Wen Wuyan finished speaking. Seeing that he was being stared at by Qingqing with an aggressive look, he coughed lightly and said, "Well, the children at home prefer to eat meat."

Gu Qingqing let out a sigh. Wen Wuyan was clearly saying the same thing to her, but why did she want to beat him up now?

Only Erhua didn't understand the fireworks happening between her father and mother.

Zi Gu asked happily, "Dad, we don't even eat at the same table, how do you know I like meat?"

If they don’t eat together, does he, as a father, not know his children’s preferences?

"I saw it." Wen Wuyan replied.

"Dad, when did you see it? Why didn't I know about it?"

"That's what I see every time I eat meat at home."

"Dad, why are you looking at me?"

"Because you are my precious daughter, Daddy wants to see you two more." Wen Wuyan rubbed Erhua's head lovingly without realizing it.

"Dad, why didn't you go to see mom? Dad, do you like mom? Then between me and my sister, do you like me more?" The innocent Erhua directly threw out a world problem.

"This..." Wen Wuyan said, looking at Gu Qingqing for help.

There was no need for Wen Wuyan to answer, Erhua was already happy, "Oh, I knew that Dad loves me the most, and I like Dad too."

The happier she laughed, the more struggling the expression on her father's face looked.

Gu Qingqing deliberately chuckled at Wen Wuyan twice, then turned around and walked home with her arms behind her back, her voice coming out without a beginning or an end, "Hey, it turns out that a daughter is a father's little cotton-padded jacket. Come on, Dahua, no one likes us mother and daughter, we are only destined to work, I need your help, let's quickly salt the meat."

Dahua understood what her mother meant by bullying her father, so she said "hmm", smiled at her father, and followed her mother back to the yard.

Erhua, a little glutton, the first thing he thought of when he heard his mother say that she wanted to pickle meat was the red and yellow fruits in the winnowing basket in the gatehouse.

Without waiting for his father to say anything, he turned around and chased after Gu Qingqing, "Mom, I'm here to help you."

"Come on, don't you love your dad the most? Why don't you go find your dad?"

"No, I don't. I like mom the most. I want to follow mom. I don't like dad. It's dad who likes me."

Wen Wuyan, who was outside the door, felt a little amused after hearing Erhua's words. She just said that she liked him, but in the blink of an eye, she had forgotten about him.

Li Xin, who was watching this scene at the door, was full of envy. Then he thought that he already had a place to live, had enough food to eat every day, and could live with his uncle and aunt. He was already content.

When Li Xin thought of this, he smiled brightly, but said to Wen Wuyan, "Uncle, I'll help you burn the kiln."

Wen Wuyan put his hand on Li Xin's shoulder and said, "Let's go get the tools."

The two of them took their things and left the house.

Here, Gu Qingqing said it was pickled meat, and when she entered the lobby, her eyes were completely attracted by the oranges she put in the dustpan.

how to say?

In the past few months since she came here, the only fruit she has eaten is hawthorn. She has been able to get by without any fruit on weekdays.

But the real fruit was right in front of her, and all the desires in her memory for jackfruits, peaches, apples, oranges, and strawberries were seduced out at this moment.

Dahua stood by and watched her mother staring at the things in the winnowing basket and swallowing her saliva. She didn't care about the red and yellow thing and didn't know whether it tasted good or not, but the meat all over the room made Dahua's eyes light up.

I also swallowed my saliva.

After a while, Dahua asked, "Mom, what should we do? Should we tie the pork with a rope and hang it in the kitchen?"

Dahua's voice brought Gu Qingqing back to her senses. She raised her hand and rubbed her lips but found no saliva. She felt relieved this time. She turned around and saw Dahua and Erhua were guarding her behind her.

Gu Qingqing really wanted to eat an orange right now, but she still asked, "Where are Dad and Daxin?"

"I just took the hatchet and went out." Dahua replied.