After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried

The man looked at it without saying a word, silently turned the wheelchair and left.

Yun Qinghuan glanced back and didn't care, thinking that he felt the sun was shining here and wanted to stay in the shade nearby.

Continuing to cut the acacia flowers, even the little guy was so anxious that his face was sweating. He was holding a few scattered strings of acacia flowers in his small hands.

Just when Yun Qinghuan was discouraged and wanted to give up, the man turned the wheelchair and came back. He found a particularly long stick in his hand and said to her, "Sister-in-law, give me the sickle. "

Yun Qinghuan almost gave him the stick with a grimace.

Feeling a little embarrassed that he couldn't even cut the acacia flowers, he even got all the tools.

Seeing that he found another long stick, I thought he would take off the slightly shorter stick and replace it with this longer stick.

She still felt a little guilty. She couldn't cut the acacia flowers not because the stick was not long enough, but because she couldn't use the skill to cut them off.

Thinking about how he could save his face as the eldest sister-in-law if he really made the sickle long enough, and she still couldn't cut it off.

When Yun Qinghuan was thinking about paying tribute, Bo Naihan had already tied the long stick to the end of another stick, and the entire sickle suddenly became extremely long.

I don’t know how he tied it, but the stick was very stable.

When Yun Qinghuan saw that he had done it, she wanted to reach out and take it, with a nervous but pretending to be calm attitude, thinking that she would have to be more successful later, cut more acacia flowers, and not be embarrassed in front of him.

In fact, even if I try to cheer myself up, I still feel very weak.

"No, sister-in-law, I'll cut it and you can pick it up." The man's faint voice sounded.

"Huh?"

She looked up in confusion, and met the man's deep and tender eyes. She avoided it uncomfortably, "That's fine. I'll leave the responsibility of cutting the acacia flowers to you."

She almost happily ran to the acacia tree to compete with An An for the job of picking acacia flowers.

The smile in the man's eyes became even greater.

Next, Yun Qinghuan was almost shocked.

She watched blankly as the acacia flowers on the acacia tree became less and less. It was obviously the same sickle, but the sickle seemed to have a soul in his hand, and he could cut almost accurately.

Moreover, sometimes a large bunch can be cut off at once.

But in just about half an hour, they had already cut more than a basket of acacia flowers.

"This, this is probably enough, right?"

Yun Qinghuan felt tired even after bending down to pick it up, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I was very impressed when I saw the man holding the sickle with his head raised and working motionless for half an hour without seeming to feel tired.

The man probably noticed that she was very tired, and said directly, "Sister-in-law, you rest for a while, and I will cut the acacia flowers. You can pick them up later. Many people in the village like to eat acacia flowers, and acacia flowers are very popular." There aren’t many trees with flowers. If we don’t get more flowers today, others will discover this acacia tree, and there will be no acacia flowers on the tree tomorrow.”

"That's it." Yun Qinghuan thought of the scarcity of supplies in this era, especially acacia flowers, which are purely natural and much more delicious than wild vegetables. If others knew about it, they would definitely eat them up. After all, acacia flowers can be steamed, cold, or stir-fried. They are all delicious, but you can only eat them a few days a year.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Then keep cutting, I'm not tired."

As he said that, he bent down and started picking up again.

Thinking that she was almost tired of eating those kinds of dishes every day these days, Yun Qinghuan worked even harder to pick them up. These were all her dishes for the next few days!

An An saw her mother picking it up so quickly. She was a little distracted at first and wanted to play while picking it up. Now she picked it up more seriously.

I feel that I cannot let my mother feel that I am not working hard.

When the man saw her like this, his eyes moved.

Seeing that the acacia flowers on a tree had been picked up by the three of them, and it was almost time for dinner, Bai Naihan stopped.

The three people first chopped up the pigweed and put it in the pig trough, then put the acacia flowers into the basket and carried them back.

In the pig pen, Qiao Yue is still cleaning up the pig manure. She came late this morning and has not finished cleaning up yet. She is a little envious when she sees how many acacia flowers Yun Qinghuan and the others have made, "Where did you get the acacia flowers?" Huh? This stuff is delicious. The only acacia flowers blooming nearby are all harvested very quickly. It’s really not easy to cut acacia flowers.”

Recently, Zhi/Qingdian also wanted to improve their food. They saw someone in the village steaming acacia flowers to eat. They were greedy after seeing them, so someone suggested that they cut off some acacia flowers if they came across them while working.

It's just that I only cut a few strings sporadically every time, which is not enough for the educated youth to stuff their teeth.

Qiao Yue also likes to eat acacia flowers, so when she saw them making a big basket full, she was really curious.

Yun Qing laughed happily, "It's at the top of the back hill where we cut the pigweed. Going further in, it's quite remote. Fortunately, it's quite remote. Otherwise, we might not have had the chance to cut the pigweed. But now there's not much left on the tree that we cut. There’s more, if you like to eat it, I’ll bring some for you next time I make it.”

Qiao Yue is a nice person, and she is considered a friend of the original owner. Moreover, during these days of working in the pig pen, she has given herself a lot of advice, so even though the food is very precious, Yun Qinghuan is still willing to give it to her.

I just don't plan to give her the semi-finished product. Zhi/Qingdian are cooking together. There are a lot of these acacia flowers, but if so many people eat them, one person can't get much.

Qiao Yue was a little disappointed when she heard that there were not many left in the tree. When she heard Yun Qinghuan said that she would prepare some for her, she quickly waved her hand, "How can this be done? You don't have to bring it for me."

In this era, it is a very bad thing to just eat from other people's homes. After all, no one is rich.

Yun Qing laughed happily, "It's just a little acacia flower, it's okay."

Qiao Yue was a little moved, after all, acacia flowers are really delicious, but she still shook her head, "Forget it."

Just at this time, someone suddenly called Qiao Yue, "Have you cleaned up the pigsty? It's almost noon, let's go back quickly, otherwise we won't be able to share the food later."

If you go back late, you can only get some leftovers.

The visitor saw Yun Qinghuan when he came over, and nodded to her and said hello, "Yun Zhi/Qing."

"Shen Zhi/Qing." Yun Qinghuan also nodded towards him.

Then he teased Qiao Yue with a smile, "Hurry up, someone is coming to rush you."

Shen Jingyang pursed his lips, a little embarrassed.

He walked to Qiao Yue and had already taken the tools from her hand and went to clean the pigsty.

Seeing him like this, Yun Qinghuan smiled even more and whispered, "Comrade Shen, I feel very good to you."

He gave her a thumbs up, thinking that Qiao Yue would find a man.

Qiao Yue was a little embarrassed, "I also think he is considerate and takes care of others."

Shen Jingyang, like them, was an educated youth who went to the countryside, but he came a few years earlier than them. He is now in his twenties, about the same age as Bai Nahanhan.

He has a taciturn temperament, but is thoughtful and attentive. He is Zhi/Qingdian's big brother, and he is almost in charge of many things in Zhi/Qingdian.