Chapter 130: Pack an ox cart back to the village

"Hui'er, this meat is precious. We have already spent a lot of money today. If we can spend more money, we have to save a little bit. It's okay, this meat girl secretly makes it for you."
After hearing what Huo Chunhua said, Zhao Xinhui reluctantly agreed.
"Well, mother, I'll only eat it by myself."
"Hmm."
After Huo Chunhua and Zhao Xinhui were ready, they were ready to go back only to find that Old Hu's carriage was gone.
"Where did this old man Hu die? Why can't I find it?" Huo Chunhua became anxious.
Zhao Xinhui frowned and asked, "Mother, isn't Old Man Hu already going back?"
"Huh? That dead old man went back?"
Huo Chunhua could think about it, but she and Zhao Xinhui hadn't come here, so why did he go back?
This Yangcheng is still a long way away from the village, so I can't go back.
"Mother, I can't find this, I must have gone back. What should I do? Mother, I don't want to walk, there are many roads, it will be exhausting." Zhao Xinhui complained unhappy.
I've been spoiled since I was young, and I can't bear any bit of suffering.
"Hui'er, don't worry, mother wants to think." Huo Chunhua comforted.
Can't go back, Papa Hu has already left. I can’t stay in Yangcheng for a day and take Hu’s car tomorrow.
Right now, I can only ask other ox carts if they can go to Shuilan Village.
There are a lot of ox carts and carriages parked in Yangcheng, which are specially used to pull goods and deliver people.
Huo Chunhua asked a few, and the lowest price to Shuilan Village required 30 yuan.
Thirty essays, Huo Chunhua really can't bear it, two catties of pork don't need thirty essays.
"Hui'er, if we can't, let's walk back slowly, right? You see, let's go back with a carriage, it's better to buy you a pound of pork for your mother, don't you?"
Zhao Xinhui came here early in the morning, and she also wandered a lot in Yangcheng. I was already tired, but now Huo Chunhua said this again, she immediately squatted up and said angrily to Huo Chunhua, "Mother, I'm tired, so I won't do it. I guess I will have to lie in bed for several days when I walk back. "
"Well, don't go, don't go. Then mother will pack an ox cart and go back, OK?"
Zhao Xinhui stopped making noises, "Yes."
Huo Chunhua distressedly took out her money bag, and after paying thirty yuan, the coachman drove the two people in the direction of Shuilan Village.
This trip cost a lot of money, and there is not much left at home. Along the way, Huo Chunhua felt distressed and wondered how to make some money back.
When Father Hu's carriage arrived in the village, Zhao Yuner bid farewell to Mulan and went back to each house.
This time when she came back from the town, Zhao Yun'er didn't bring the meat buns, she wanted to make them by herself.
The steamed stuffed buns she made taste better. In fact, the steamed stuffed buns made from a pound of meat are much more cost-effective than buying steamed stuffed buns.
Zhao Yun'er arrived at home, and the two children were already in the house well-behaved.
"Sister, Doudou and I also caught the bullfrog today." Zhao Tianfu stood and pointed at the bullfrog put in the barrel.
Last time Zhao Yuner asked him to identify it, Zhao Tianfu remembered it.
Now that I saw the bullfrog in the barrel, I really didn't catch it wrong, it was not a toad.
"Sister, we have a lot of them on the ridge. Doudou and I caught several of them in a while. You make them for us to eat at noon."
After Zhao Yuner had made bullfrogs for the two children before, Zhao Tianfu and Doudou both liked the delicious taste.