Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 947 I will feed myself (one more)
"Sister-in-law, I made a mistake, and I can't speak. Isn't it okay for me to apologize to you?"

Bao Suyun also burst into tears.

"Why are you angry at me, don't make fun of me."

"The child is hungry now, please go and feed her first, okay? When you are full, you will criticize me later!"

Seeing Bao Suyun like this, Mrs. Zhou couldn't make a fuss anymore.

He wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, stood up reluctantly, and left the room cursing.

When going out, the door slammed and slammed.

In the room, Bao Suyun coaxed Mianmian while weeping.

Such a sister-in-law...

If she didn't feel sorry for Dabao, she would never have picked her up, it's too bad!

After a while, Mrs. Zhou came back again.

He came to the bed angrily, and stretched out his hand towards Bao Suyun.

"What are you doing?" Bao Suyun was surprised and asked.

Zhou said: "What else can you do? Take your daughter to drink milk!"

Bao Suyun was stunned.

In the past few days, every time my sister-in-law feeds Mianmian, she takes them to the kitchen to feed them.

Suddenly recalling the reminder from Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing, Bao Suyun said: "Sister-in-law, go and bring milk to my house."

When Zhou heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

"The goat's milk is dead. Feed it in this room. The smell is too strong for me to stay. It's better to go to the kitchen to feed it!"

Zhou Shi said, leaning over to hug Mianmian.

Bao Suyun hugged Mianmian tightly and did not let go.

"This is my own house, so it's rotten, so what are you afraid of?"

Bao Suyun was a little annoyed.

"Sister-in-law, go and bring the milk, I'll feed this one by myself!" she said loudly.

Seeing that Bao Suyun's temper also came up, Mrs. Zhou didn't dare to force it.

Reluctantly went to the kitchen, and after a while, a bowl was brought.

Bao Suyun touched the warmed goat milk.

"You're so capable, if you don't let me help you, then you are on your own, I'll go to work on mine!"

Mrs. Zhou gave Bao Suyun a blank look, and walked to the corner of the corner where she slept in the shop.

He grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the bundle in the pillow and put them in his pocket, turned around and left the room.

Looking at Zhou's back, Bao Suyun was so angry that tears welled up in his eyes.

Let's say that after Mrs. Zhou left the house, she originally wanted to sit at Zhou's matchmaker's house and talk nonsense.

Matchmaker Zhou is from the same natal family as her, and they both belong to Zhou Family Village. According to her seniority, she is still the cousin of Matchmaker Zhou's natal family.

Zhou's buttocks were twisted, too lazy to go in and out through the side door in the backyard, but chose to walk around in the front yard of Lao Yang's house.

Passing by the front of the four-bedroom West Wing, Zhou's eyes wandered towards the West Wing.

Just happened to meet Mrs. Liu who came out of the kitchen.

"Hehe, isn't this Aunt Mianmian? Where is this going?"

Standing at the door of the stove, Mrs. Liu greeted Mrs. Zhou with a smile.

Mrs. Zhou also stopped and responded with a smile to Mrs. Liu: "Yeah, it's the fourth sister-in-law? Is breakfast ready?"

Liu said: "I just ate, and I'm washing the pots and dishes! Where are you going?"

Mrs. Zhou twisted her body and came to Mrs. Liu.

"I just had breakfast and I'm going to visit my aunt's house."

Mrs. Zhou said, took out a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them to Mrs. Liu.

A handful of melon seeds immediately shortened the distance between the two women.

Mrs. Liu warmly greeted Mrs. Zhou: "Come, come, come in and have a meeting. I just happen to be free, so let's talk."

Zhou's eyes flickered, with a coy look.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient for the fourth brother to be at home?" Zhou asked.

Those eyes couldn't help but glance into the room.

Ever since Yang Huaming bumped into her when she went to the toilet that day, she peeked at Yang Huaming taking a shower under the old locust tree in the yard.

During the past two nights, Mrs. Zhou didn't sleep well, so she spread pancakes on the bed.

His mind was full of Yang Huaming's naked back.

"Hey, he, he didn't know where he died early in the morning."

Liu's voice brought Zhou back to his mind.

Greeting Mrs. Zhou, she entered the room: "Come, come, Aunt Mianmian, come in, let's chat."

Hearing that Yang Huaming was not in the house, Mrs. Zhou felt a little disappointed, but followed Mrs. Liu into the house.

The house is as low as Bao Suyun's house in the backyard.

It's just that Bao Suyun's house is well tidied, tidy and dry.

But Liu's house in front of him is damp and messy.

The quilt was not spread on the bed, the dust on the floor was not swept, the tea bowl on the table was not washed, and the urine bucket in the corner was not emptied.

As soon as I stepped in, I was greeted by a foul smell.

Zhou subconsciously covered her nose, and glanced at a pillow of an indistinguishable color on the bed.

Mrs. Zhou teased Mrs. Liu with an ambiguous face: "Oh, sister-in-law, you and brother-in-law have been married for ten years now, and the couple are really sticky. Look, they still share a pillow when they sleep!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Liu glanced at the bed over there.

"Hey, don't make fun of me, who sleeps with him, I sleep with my two daughters!" Liu said.

"Huh?" Zhou was surprised.

"Where does the fourth brother sleep?" Zhou asked.

Liu sneered at the room next door: "There are two shops in the next room, he sleeps in one, and Ju'er sleeps in the other."

Zhou was stunned for a moment, feeling a little excited.

"What's the matter? At your age, you are sleeping together, why are you sharing rooms and beds?"

Zhou continued to inquire.

Before Dabao's father died, she had to sleep with her arms around him every night.

Except for the few days when the menstruation is inconvenient every month, at other times, I just need to turn on the light and get under the bed.

They have to hang around him.

Dabao's father couldn't bear it, so he sent her to Changping Village with Dabao to visit the pregnant Bao Suyun.

Unexpectedly, before she could go back, Dabao's father fell to his death.

Hey!
When Mrs. Liu heard Zhou's question just now, she almost blurted out Yang Huaming's inhumane thing.

Fortunately, when the words came to his throat, Liu restrained them with his remaining rationality.

"Hey, he really wants to pester me to sleep together, but I'm pregnant, how can I let him touch it!"

Mrs. Liu proudly straightened her back.

Zhou Shi came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on Liu Shi's stomach.

"Ah, the moon is light, right? It doesn't look like it's pregnant yet!" Zhou asked.

Liu said: "It's been more than a month, it's too early."

Mrs. Zhou nodded, and was dragged by Mrs. Liu to sit down on the stool.

Mrs. Zhou took out the melon seeds from her pocket and put them on the table.

Mrs. Liu rummaged through the boxes, and finally grabbed two handfuls of peanuts and put them on the table.

The two women sat together, knocking melon seeds and peeling peanuts, and the host and the west had a short chat.

Mrs. Liu pointed to the east room on the opposite side, and said to Mrs. Zhou in a low voice: "This family is good for everything, brothers and sisters are respectful, and we sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law also get along like real sisters."

"The only evil is that dead old woman."

"I prefer boys over girls, I don't treat my granddaughter as a human being, and the girl I gave birth to is as fat as a pig, and she's still working hard, tsk tsk..."

"Our old Yang family, the old woman is just a shit stick. She doesn't stop even if she is blind. If she kicks back to the west one day, everyone's life will be better..."

(End of this chapter)