Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7572

Changping Village.

Under the old pagoda tree in front of Jiang'er's house, a group of men and women also gathered.

Xian Junniang was among them, holding a large bowl in one hand, in which was the porridge brought back by Jiang Xianjun from the porridge shed, on which she specially picked home-made pickled soybeans in sauce and mixed it for eating.

The other hand is holding the chopsticks, but there is a big steamed bun on the head of the chopsticks.

Xian Junniang dipped steamed buns into the miso soup in the porridge, and ate it with a bang. She heard the neighbors next to her telling jokes about meat and vegetables, and she stopped to grin from time to time.

The deafening sound of firecrackers at the entrance of the village covered the laughter of the people under the old locust tree.

Everyone stopped talking and eating, raised their heads one by one, and strained their ears, trying to pinpoint the source of the sound, so as to deduce who was doing what!

But whoever fires such a big gun battle is either red or white.

Regardless of whether it is a red thing or a white thing, it is the most fascinating thing for these villagers. Who makes their spiritual world barren? If you don't gossip, life will be boring and bubbling?
The [-] whips are relatively long, and Yang Yongqing did not set off the [-] whips together, but laid them flat on the ground, so it took a long time until all the [-] whips were set off.

"Oh my god, these ten thousand whips are really loud, my ears are deafened!"

Under the big locust tree, someone rubbed their ears and said with a smile.

After listening to the sound of firecrackers for such a long time, everyone suddenly heard this person talking, and there was a feeling of emptiness and distance, as if the person was not talking next to them, but was buzzing through a cover.

"Listening to the noise, it seems to be from the entrance of the village."

"There are only a few big families living at the entrance of the village. Whose family could it be? It sounds like they are celebrating a wedding..."

"It may be the fifth room of the old Yang's family. This one seems to be engaged to his daughter."

"Engagement? Are Mianmian and Yeyi really engaged? I heard someone say it before, and I thought it was a joke!"

The person who said this glanced at Xian Junniang intentionally or unintentionally.

The reactions of the others also became more subtle, and they looked towards Xian Junniang one after another.

Xian Junniang had heard them mention the fifth house of Lao Yang's family earlier, she didn't want to talk about this topic, so she lowered her head and just picked the porridge in the bowl.

result……

"You talk about yourself, why are you looking at me?" Xian Junniang raised her head, glanced at the gossip faces in front of her, and said very unhappy.

Everyone winked and smiled secretly.

Among the crowd was a woman with a scar on her face who lived behind Jiang Er's house.

As long as the hens in her family ran to the yard of Jiang Er's house in front, they would be covered by Xian Junniang, and they would stealthily kill the stewed chickens when it was dark.

At first, the scarred woman didn't think too much, thinking that her chicken was taken by the yellow skin, but later she discovered a pattern.

Whenever her family loses the chicken the next day, the smell of stewed chicken must come from Jiang Er's kitchen.

The woman with the scar was also calm, she didn't try to scare the snake, but took another chicken out to try.

Sure enough, she caught him, and the two women hugged and wrestled in the yard.

That was years ago.

The chickens from the woman with the scarred face in the back have never been lost again, but the two women have formed a dispute because of this incident, especially because they live in the front and back yards. They have been fighting openly and secretly over the years, and they have often spoken bitter words about Sang Sang and Huai Huai.

Jiang Xianjun has red lips and white teeth. Many girls want to marry him, and Zheng Xiaoqin is even pregnant before marriage.

This matter is embarrassing for the Zheng family, but it is something worth showing off for the Jiang family. His son is capable!

However, there is a son in Scarface's family who is old enough to have a daughter-in-law, so Mrs. Xianjun is very proud, and often shows off to Scarface's wife that his family is about to have a double happiness.

Especially a while ago when we lived together at the resettlement site over the school, Mrs. Xian Jun even showed off in front of the scar-faced woman every day, so angry that the scar-faced woman lost several hairs.

At this moment, it was hard to catch the engagement of the fifth wife of Old Yang's family, and the scar-faced woman felt that her chance to turn around had come.

Therefore, others just winked and smiled secretly, not daring to say it directly in front of Xian Junniang, a scar-faced woman dares!

The scarred face smiled and said: "Ms. Xian Jun, we don't want to see which one you look at? We are the only one here who almost married the fifth wife of Lao Yang's family!"

Xian Junniang's face sank, she looked at the woman with the scarred face with a tigerish face, trying to intimidate her with her gaze.

But I'm sorry, the opponent obviously came prepared, and he is an old opponent for many years, how could he be intimidated by Xian Junniang's look?
"Hey, you guys are almost going to be in-laws. It's also fate. Now that the fifth room is looking for another son-in-law, is there anyone in your family going to congratulate you?" The scar-faced woman asked again.

"Congratulations on your size. You can't even become an in-law. Congratulations? What nonsense are you talking about!" Xian Junniang spat at the scar-faced woman and started cursing.

The people next to them were holding bowls in their hands. Seeing this posture, they all became excited and spoke words of persuasion, but stepped back one after another, for fear that the two of them would quarrel and affect the bowls in their hands.

The scar-faced woman was very satisfied with Xian Junniang's angry look, the more angry she became, the more aggressive she became, which proved that her words were like a sharp knife, piercing into Xian Junniang's heart, scraping each other's scales piece by piece!
"Xian Junniang, don't be so shameless!" the scar-faced woman said with a smile.

"If I remember correctly, when your Xianjun got engaged to Zheng Xiaoqin, someone from Lao Yang's family came to congratulate him!"

"That's the rest of Lao Yang's family, not Wufang. Our Jiang family has nothing to do with Wufang!" Xian Junniang vigorously wiggled the chopsticks in her hand.

"Besides, it was Yu Xingkui who brought the gift from Old Yang's family at that time, and the gift was given by Old Yang. It was aimed at the friendship between the old man and my old man, and he had nothing to do with anyone else!"

"Whoever comes to congratulate me, I will accept his favor. If that old man marries a concubine, I will definitely go to congratulate him, and I have to double the gift money!"

The scar-faced woman immediately yelled: "Ah, Mrs. Xian Jun, what you said is ridiculous, that old man is 75 or six years old, and Mrs. Tan is still alive, Mrs. Xian Jun, what do you say? The words are going to be thunderous, and the old lady Tan will come to tear your mouth when she hears it..."

The other people who watched the fun also echoed the scar-faced woman's words: "You're right, these words really can't be nonsense, Xianjun, you are really outspoken."

"Misfortune comes out of your mouth, you'd better say a few words less."

Everyone, every word you say is condemning Xian Junniang.

Xian Junniang was so angry that she jumped up from the ground, stamped her feet and shook her head, howling like a lioness about to go mad.

(End of this chapter)