Dabai's words made Yang Huamei very happy, "Dabai, are you willing to take over your father's errand and work in the village school? You can earn more than one tael of silver a month, and there are also red envelopes during the holidays. If you divide it evenly, you can earn it every month."

You can make two taels of silver steadily."

"Let Xiao Hei do farm work at home and make do. I can also plant a vegetable garden and raise some chickens, ducks, and pigs to supplement the family income. Our family can live a prosperous life."

"Mom, are you saying that you want me to take over my father's original errands and go to the school to look after the door and clean it?"

Dabai thought he heard wrongly and asked again.

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly and looked at Dabai eagerly.

Dabai smiled and said, "Mom, my son appreciates your kindness. With two taels of silver a month, we can indeed live in our rural village."

"But mother, my son has greater ambitions. I want my mother to return to my parents' family with dignity and dignity, and I want to give my children a comfortable home. I also want to take care of my younger brother, earn face for our old Wang family, and let my father live in the family."

You can be happy even when you are under the Nine Springs."

"So Mom, I won't take the job in the school. I'm a man. I want to go out and make a living based on my own ability and earn money to support you."

"Besides, Cousin Qing'er was responsible for the errand in the school because she cared about my father because he was in poor health and had no income, so she was basically the one taking care of him."

"No matter how good the relatives are, they are short-handed and their affection will fade little by little. When dad leaves, I will take his place. Isn't this asking people to raise one generation of our family before raising the second generation? There is nothing like that.

reason!"

After Dabai's words, Xiaozhi moved them with emotion and reason. No matter whether it was viewed from a large or small point, from a distance or from a close distance, Yang Huamei was speechless but convinced.

"Dabai, you still see clearly and far."

"Son, my mother is old, and she comes from a womanly family with little education. When she encounters difficulties, she always thinks of asking for help. She is wrong."

"From now on, mother will listen to you. It's up to you to make the decisions about this family."

"Mom, no matter what, my son still has to listen to his mother. She has more experience than me."

"Okay, okay, my Dabai is really sensible now. Mom can wake up from her dreams with a smile, and your dad over there... can also rest in peace."

There was a lot of motherly kindness and filial piety in the west room. After comforting Yang Huamei, Dabai went to the kitchen to help Hongmei cook lunch.

Hongmei asked Dabai: "How to eat this beef?"

Dabai said: "We can eat whatever you want, it's up to you."

Hongmei gave Dabai an angry look and said, "Okay, then go get some potatoes and let's braise them. Remember to pick the big ones."

Dabai brought seven or eight fist-sized potatoes in one breath, and the two of them peeled them together, cut them into hob cubes, and stewed them in beef cubes in a pot.

Hongmei brought two bowls over and filled them with four bowls of potato-braised beef. The bowls were eating bowls, not very big. Most of the bowls were filled with potatoes, which could hold up seven or eight pieces of beef.

But stacking them together like this, and adding some green and red peppers and coriander for decoration, not to mention, it makes people greedy just looking at them.

"Dabai, these three bowls are sent to your grandpa's house next door, saying they are for the teething ceremony of their children. And one bowl is sent to your grandfather's house so that he can eat it in advance." Hongmei said.

"What? You can just give it to my father, why don't you give it to my grandpa's house?" Dabai asked in confusion.

Hongmei gave him an angry look, "You idiot, we are going to live here for a long time in the future. How can we do it without the help of your grandpa and his family? Go, go, go!"

Dabai understood instantly and raised his finger towards Hongmei: "I thought I was smart enough, but I didn't expect you to be smarter. Okay, I'll give it to you right away."

Dabai picked up the bowl and shook it.

When I went out, I deliberately blocked it so that Xiao Hei couldn't see it.

Wang Hongtao's family was also cooking. After the Lantern Festival, they almost ate all the meat and other New Year dishes. The food on the dinner table gradually returned to radish, cabbage and pickles.

For the gentlemen, it would be nice to have two pieces of salty fatty pork and fried pork skin with wine, for the old ladies, some fried cabbage with fried spinach, and for the children, sesame oil and egg custard.

This dietary standard is for the first and second bedrooms of Wang Hongtao's family. It is different for Wang Liang, who lives in the third bedroom. He works as a key member of the transportation team and is richer than his two brothers, so his life is naturally better.

Dabai delivered three bowls of food to Wang Hongtao and his wife's house, said a few polite words, and asked them to give them to the children in the third room.

After giving him the tea, he ran home without even taking a sip.

Wang Hongtao and his wife looked at the three bowls of beef and roasted potatoes piled high on the table, and they were also surprised and happy.

"Dabai said before that it was cooked by the child's aunt, and he wanted to try the craftsmanship. Isn't that what Hongmei sent to Dabai?" Wang Hongtao's wife asked.

Wang Hongtao smoked a cigarette and nodded: "Logically speaking, it should mean red plum."

"What should it be? It must be!" the mother-in-law corrected.

"We have been neighbors with Shuanzi's wife for so many years, but our children have never had such a small stove. I never thought that this Dabai wife is really sensible. She is willing to give something as rare as beef to our children. It's not bad."

Wang Hongtao also laughed, "The little ones are in luck now. You can give them three rooms later."

Although it contains less meat and more potatoes, it is still full of heart.

What's more, the second child's wife and the second child had a few arguments this morning over the child's desire to eat meat, which made him upset.

Send this beef over to calm it down a bit.

"Hey old man, do you think these Hongmei and Dabai were given to me by my wife behind Shuanzi's back? Will there be a fuss if I find out later?"

"Don't worry, since they dare to send it, it must be Mei'er's intention. Didn't Dabai say it before? This beef was sent from Qing'er and Tangyaozi."

"That's good, I'm relieved. I'll send it to the little ones right away, just in time for the meal so they can eat it while it's hot."

"The third bedroom also has to give away its share. Although the life of the third bedroom is better than that of the eldest brother and the second brother, we have to keep our bowl of water balanced." Wang Hongtao reminded later.

The mother-in-law turned her head and smiled at him, "Don't worry, I'm not confused. They are all my own children. I feel the same pain."

On Yang Huamei's side, Dabai came to Yang Huamei's house.

"Mom, let me tell you something. If you get angry after hearing this, just scold me. Don't scold Hongmei."

"What's going on?" Yang Huamei was sorting out the fabrics and old clothes in the box.

The month of red plum has been over five months and is approaching six months, so she has to start preparing some small clothes.

The adults' old clothes were used to cut diapers, and I was doing it first before spring plowing officially started at the end of the first year.

When spring plowing begins, there will not be much free time.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly!" Yang Huamei asked again, having a bad guess in her heart.

Could it be that Hongmei is being dishonest again and starting to make mistakes?
Chapter completed!