Dress up and fight!
Chapter 2727
Chapter 2727 The smart man who cheats (8)
The third grandma stared at Jin Qing closely with some cloudy eyes. Years of habits made her unable to resist telling Jin Qing: "It's not a rule for a girl's house to lie on someone else's window casually."
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked sideways at the mean-looking old lady, and his mood suddenly improved a lot: "Fuck your shit."
Third Grandma: "." It's over, and I can't breathe anymore.
Seeing that Jin Qing was about to confront the third grandma again, Chen Xiangling hurriedly said: "Our group of women together takes care of a vegetable garden and [-] percent of the land, and there are only some cabbage and sweet potatoes in the cellar. If you don't mind, I will I'm going to boil it for you now."
She can only guarantee that Jin Qing will eat whatever is in the house, but there is nothing more.
Jin Qing nodded and said, "I brought three pigs, so you can roast them by the way."
Chen Xiangling shook her fingers slightly: Three pigs, are they eating so extravagantly?
Knowing that she couldn't do so much food, Chen Xiangling hurriedly put on a thick coat and went out to ask for help.
Jin Qing and the third grandma stared at each other in the room.
The third grandma was originally a well-behaved person, so naturally she didn't like Jin Qing's behavior.
Seeing Jin Qing sitting on the window sill picking his fingers, the third grandma couldn't help it after all: "What are you looking at?"
707 secretly fanned the flames in Jin Qing's sea of consciousness: "Host, please tell her what's wrong with you."
Generally speaking, the quotation rate of this sentence is as high as [-]%.
Jin Qing chuckled: "If I really want to fight, I still use beep."
707: "." Really makes sense.
After successfully driving 707 away, Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the third grandma: "I think your quilt is pretty good."
The third grandma was slightly taken aback: "What, what!"
Becoming the soul figure in the clan means getting more things than others.
Just like the third grandma, in addition to the monthly supply of food, the clan will specially make four sets of clothes and two sets of bedding for her every year.
The patriarch used this method to show other widowed women the benefits of being a virgin.
But the premise is that they have to survive for forty years first to earn glory for the clan.
At this time in the past, the third grandma had already gone to bed.
But what made everyone feel strange was that it was already late at night, but the third grandmother was still wearing a suit of underwear and standing in the yard with a cane.
Seeing the gloomy expression on Third Mistress's face, the women all fell silent.
They knew how much Third Mistress hated Wu Xingniang.
I'm afraid they're trying to stop them from helping Wu Xingniang with cooking like this now.
But this matter was arranged by Xiangling, and the third grandma didn't speak, so should they continue to work, or should they stop and wait for the third grandma's instructions.
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw that Xiang Ling had moved to Third Grandma's side: "Third Grandma, are you going to scold Wu Xingniang in the yard?"
She remembered clearly what the third grandma had said to her before.
It's just that she didn't expect to start so soon, which made her a little nervous.
She had never acted before.
The third grandma's face trembled, she wanted to speak but she held back, and she just stood alone in the courtyard.
She scolded someone, she was kicked out, okay?
Wu Xingniang is definitely out of her mind. After complimenting her quilt, she complimented her pillow, and then praised her kang.
When she was too embarrassed to praise her and wanted to reply, Wu Xingniang suddenly reached out and threw her out of the window.
After that, she stood here.
Wu Xingniang's deep voice still echoed in her ears: "Everything is fine, you can go, Kang will stay here."
The third grandma only felt her heart tense up and down.
At this time, after listening to Chen Xiangling's words, the third grandma felt very depressed.
Taking two deep breaths, the third grandma told Xiangling: "Let them bring all the dried firewood branches over. There is still a cauldron in the firewood room, so bring it along, and start a fire in the yard."
Xiangling responded, and was about to leave, but she heard the third grandma continue to say: "Tell them, wash the pig intestines with the salt I dried a few days ago, and put more water when stewing the meat, and everyone will also dip some of it." Meaty."
People in the city may think that pig intestines are too dirty to eat, but country people don't have so many scruples.
Every piece of meat on the pig is a good thing to them, it's nothing more than washing it several times.
Xiang Ling kept nodding while listening: "Okay."
After explaining everything, the third grandma waved her hand at Xiangling: "Go, go get busy."
Hurry up, she wants to cry alone.
Xiang Ling nodded lightly in agreement, and then asked tentatively: "Third Grandma, what about acting."
Holding the crutch tightly in her hand, the third grandma's voice was sharp: "Not yet."
Don't stay here with me.
Xiangling: "." Why did the third grandma's expression suddenly become so ferocious.
Jin Qing wrapped herself in a quilt, sat on the kang and looked out lazily.
For some reason, she always felt that this movement was very familiar, as if she had seen someone do it before.
Smelling the smell of meat coming from outside, Jin Qing's consciousness gradually blurred.
Suddenly, she seemed to see an old man with a fish tail and a bluffing old woman sitting by the window talking to her.
Suddenly, Jin Qing felt a little heavy on her legs, subconsciously looked down, and she was startled awake instantly.
The heart is still beating wildly, and even has the tendency to jump out of the throat.
Panting heavily, Jin Qing looked up into the distance, and finally calmed down when he saw a group of busy women.
Damn, she actually had a nightmare.
707 also found it very novel: "Host, what did you dream about just now?"
Its host actually still has nightmares, why doesn't it know that its host has something to be afraid of!
There was a tremor in Jin Qing's voice: "I didn't dream of anything."
It's terrible, she actually dreamed of political principles, ideology and morality all over the place.
The most frightening thing is that these books have grown hands and feet, grabbing her legs, crying and calling her mother.
Recalling that dream, the hairs on the back of Jin Qing's neck stood on end, it was a kind of fear from the soul.
Sensing Jin Qing's increasingly ugly expression, 707's voice also became cautious: "Host, are you okay?"
Jin Qing's teeth couldn't help but fight up and down, but he didn't show any timidity on his mouth: "I'm great."
707: "." I really didn't see it.
That night, it wasn't just the third grandma's courtyard that was making noise, but also the courtyard of the patriarch's house.
Li Yuehua was kneeling in the middle of the yard, and next to her was Wu Er Er who looked guilty.
The patriarch and the elders of the village sat in a row, and they all looked at Wu Er Er with eyes that hated iron and steel.
The patriarch hit the ground hard with the crutch in his hand: "Second brother, you are the head of the family, you must give us an account of this matter today."
Wu Er Er had obviously lost his ability to think, and he kept hammering his head with his hands, doing self-criticism hoarsely: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I didn't raise a good daughter, give me Family discredited”
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(End of this chapter)
The third grandma stared at Jin Qing closely with some cloudy eyes. Years of habits made her unable to resist telling Jin Qing: "It's not a rule for a girl's house to lie on someone else's window casually."
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked sideways at the mean-looking old lady, and his mood suddenly improved a lot: "Fuck your shit."
Third Grandma: "." It's over, and I can't breathe anymore.
Seeing that Jin Qing was about to confront the third grandma again, Chen Xiangling hurriedly said: "Our group of women together takes care of a vegetable garden and [-] percent of the land, and there are only some cabbage and sweet potatoes in the cellar. If you don't mind, I will I'm going to boil it for you now."
She can only guarantee that Jin Qing will eat whatever is in the house, but there is nothing more.
Jin Qing nodded and said, "I brought three pigs, so you can roast them by the way."
Chen Xiangling shook her fingers slightly: Three pigs, are they eating so extravagantly?
Knowing that she couldn't do so much food, Chen Xiangling hurriedly put on a thick coat and went out to ask for help.
Jin Qing and the third grandma stared at each other in the room.
The third grandma was originally a well-behaved person, so naturally she didn't like Jin Qing's behavior.
Seeing Jin Qing sitting on the window sill picking his fingers, the third grandma couldn't help it after all: "What are you looking at?"
707 secretly fanned the flames in Jin Qing's sea of consciousness: "Host, please tell her what's wrong with you."
Generally speaking, the quotation rate of this sentence is as high as [-]%.
Jin Qing chuckled: "If I really want to fight, I still use beep."
707: "." Really makes sense.
After successfully driving 707 away, Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the third grandma: "I think your quilt is pretty good."
The third grandma was slightly taken aback: "What, what!"
Becoming the soul figure in the clan means getting more things than others.
Just like the third grandma, in addition to the monthly supply of food, the clan will specially make four sets of clothes and two sets of bedding for her every year.
The patriarch used this method to show other widowed women the benefits of being a virgin.
But the premise is that they have to survive for forty years first to earn glory for the clan.
At this time in the past, the third grandma had already gone to bed.
But what made everyone feel strange was that it was already late at night, but the third grandmother was still wearing a suit of underwear and standing in the yard with a cane.
Seeing the gloomy expression on Third Mistress's face, the women all fell silent.
They knew how much Third Mistress hated Wu Xingniang.
I'm afraid they're trying to stop them from helping Wu Xingniang with cooking like this now.
But this matter was arranged by Xiangling, and the third grandma didn't speak, so should they continue to work, or should they stop and wait for the third grandma's instructions.
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw that Xiang Ling had moved to Third Grandma's side: "Third Grandma, are you going to scold Wu Xingniang in the yard?"
She remembered clearly what the third grandma had said to her before.
It's just that she didn't expect to start so soon, which made her a little nervous.
She had never acted before.
The third grandma's face trembled, she wanted to speak but she held back, and she just stood alone in the courtyard.
She scolded someone, she was kicked out, okay?
Wu Xingniang is definitely out of her mind. After complimenting her quilt, she complimented her pillow, and then praised her kang.
When she was too embarrassed to praise her and wanted to reply, Wu Xingniang suddenly reached out and threw her out of the window.
After that, she stood here.
Wu Xingniang's deep voice still echoed in her ears: "Everything is fine, you can go, Kang will stay here."
The third grandma only felt her heart tense up and down.
At this time, after listening to Chen Xiangling's words, the third grandma felt very depressed.
Taking two deep breaths, the third grandma told Xiangling: "Let them bring all the dried firewood branches over. There is still a cauldron in the firewood room, so bring it along, and start a fire in the yard."
Xiangling responded, and was about to leave, but she heard the third grandma continue to say: "Tell them, wash the pig intestines with the salt I dried a few days ago, and put more water when stewing the meat, and everyone will also dip some of it." Meaty."
People in the city may think that pig intestines are too dirty to eat, but country people don't have so many scruples.
Every piece of meat on the pig is a good thing to them, it's nothing more than washing it several times.
Xiang Ling kept nodding while listening: "Okay."
After explaining everything, the third grandma waved her hand at Xiangling: "Go, go get busy."
Hurry up, she wants to cry alone.
Xiang Ling nodded lightly in agreement, and then asked tentatively: "Third Grandma, what about acting."
Holding the crutch tightly in her hand, the third grandma's voice was sharp: "Not yet."
Don't stay here with me.
Xiangling: "." Why did the third grandma's expression suddenly become so ferocious.
Jin Qing wrapped herself in a quilt, sat on the kang and looked out lazily.
For some reason, she always felt that this movement was very familiar, as if she had seen someone do it before.
Smelling the smell of meat coming from outside, Jin Qing's consciousness gradually blurred.
Suddenly, she seemed to see an old man with a fish tail and a bluffing old woman sitting by the window talking to her.
Suddenly, Jin Qing felt a little heavy on her legs, subconsciously looked down, and she was startled awake instantly.
The heart is still beating wildly, and even has the tendency to jump out of the throat.
Panting heavily, Jin Qing looked up into the distance, and finally calmed down when he saw a group of busy women.
Damn, she actually had a nightmare.
707 also found it very novel: "Host, what did you dream about just now?"
Its host actually still has nightmares, why doesn't it know that its host has something to be afraid of!
There was a tremor in Jin Qing's voice: "I didn't dream of anything."
It's terrible, she actually dreamed of political principles, ideology and morality all over the place.
The most frightening thing is that these books have grown hands and feet, grabbing her legs, crying and calling her mother.
Recalling that dream, the hairs on the back of Jin Qing's neck stood on end, it was a kind of fear from the soul.
Sensing Jin Qing's increasingly ugly expression, 707's voice also became cautious: "Host, are you okay?"
Jin Qing's teeth couldn't help but fight up and down, but he didn't show any timidity on his mouth: "I'm great."
707: "." I really didn't see it.
That night, it wasn't just the third grandma's courtyard that was making noise, but also the courtyard of the patriarch's house.
Li Yuehua was kneeling in the middle of the yard, and next to her was Wu Er Er who looked guilty.
The patriarch and the elders of the village sat in a row, and they all looked at Wu Er Er with eyes that hated iron and steel.
The patriarch hit the ground hard with the crutch in his hand: "Second brother, you are the head of the family, you must give us an account of this matter today."
Wu Er Er had obviously lost his ability to think, and he kept hammering his head with his hands, doing self-criticism hoarsely: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I didn't raise a good daughter, give me Family discredited”
1
(End of this chapter)
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