Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 117 Beicun is out of work?

Mrs. Cao was scolded bloody, her face turned blue and red, so exciting.

I think she was nicknamed Cao Erpi in the village, and she has never lost in a quarrel. Is it okay to be pointed at her nose and scolded today?

The mean eyes of Diao Shao sank, and he flicked up the face of Yu Lian, who was standing in front of her with red eyes and said nothing, from bottom to top, holding her breath and opening her mouth to scold.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Shu Yingtong next to her casually shook his sleeve, and the sharp point of the knife had silently protruded from the sleeve.

He shut his mouth again.

I hate this kind of copycat guy the most in my life, if I have the ability, I will tell the truth!
Shu Yingtong quietly waited for Yao to finish cursing, then glanced at Yulian, "Let's go."

Yulian nodded slightly, and seeing Yao Shi waving her hand to let her go first, she lowered her head and followed Shu Yingtong, weeping silently.

Those who are not relatives or friends in Nancun are willing to stand up for her, but her blood relatives only remember to extract oil from her, and even exchange the dregs with others for some leftovers.

Yao shi told her not to speak at the first sentence, so why didn't she thank her?
When my mother and brother came to the door, no matter what request I made, I couldn't get around the word filial piety. It would be unfilial for her to refuse.

The girl and Yao shi bear their own notoriety and protect her behind them.

With tears in her eyes, Yulian raised her head and glanced at the morning sun rising from the mountain in the east, her lips curled up slightly.

It's so warm this winter.
"The batting is too loose after being played, and it needs to be rolled twice to compact it before wiring." Aunt Tan picked up the log standing in the corner and walked to the table.

The log that is more than the width of the table is wrapped with old gray cotton yarn, which shows that it has been used for many years.

Zhu Yu shook his sore arm and supported the other end. The two of them pushed the log and rolled it back and forth on the quilt-like cotton wadding.

Aunt Tan smiled and watched her secretly rubbing her waist, "It's like this when you do this job the first day. After the gauze is pulled, Auntie will rub it for you. After two days, you will get used to it."

"Hey, it's okay, I'm not that delicate yet!"

Zhu Yu waved her hands with a smile, and hammered her arms hard twice to say that she was very strong, she grinned her teeth and wrinkled into a bitter face, and secretly stuck out her tongue.

"You're a stubborn girl." Aunt Tan shook her head and laughed, "But I can't do cotton picking either. I'll do the rest of the work."

Aunt Tan rolled out a piece of thin cotton yarn that was used thinly, patted the cotton yarn on it, and touched it lovingly.

"At that time, it was difficult to escape the famine. Our family asked us to sell these treasures. At least these cotton yarns could be exchanged for a few catties of rations. I thought about it for a long time, but I was still not willing."

Uncle Tan, who was playing old cotton wadding on another table, took off his slingshot and put it aside, took two slender sticks to hold up the wadding, and muttered disapprovingly with his eyes wide open:
"Sell it, sell it. Isn't it good to exchange a few catties of brown rice for my son, just pick it up. It doesn't matter what adults eat, how can my son eat those with us!"

Aunt Tan rolled his eyes at him, "Hmph, you don't even care about the price of cotton now. If you sell all these, you still have spare money to buy them? Without these, can people send you food for nothing these days?"

Uncle Tan was so choked that he couldn't speak. After being together for so many years, it's not clear what his wife's temperament is.

If you keep your mouth shut, you will get a knife in the eye.

Besides, she is not a person who is unreasonable and stubborn. At the beginning, she stubbornly refused to pawn these guys, didn't she just hope that she could earn some rations for her family when the weather got cold?

Seeing Aunt Tan laying gauze on the table with a sullen face, Zhu Yu cleverly went up to help, and smoothed things over with a smile.

"It's all reasonable, don't make noise, let's just pass those hard days. When our village was in the worst period, we had nothing to eat and couldn't get out. After eating grass and trees, we took away the wood in the house when everything was gone. Take it apart and grind the noodles to eat. More than half of the people's stomachs are as distended as if they were pregnant with a baby."

The tragic situation of people in the village being neither human nor ghost is still vivid in my mind, and many people almost didn't make it through.

Every day someone closes their eyes and never opens them again.

Many of them have given her more or less favors.Whether it is teaching her to farm, or giving her a pancake and a handful of beans, they are all benefactors who reached out to her when she was young and most difficult.

So after Shu Yingtong and Jing Yunyan rescued her, her first thought was to let these two capable people save her fellow villager.

Populus euphratica who took the time to see Zhu Yu hadn't reached the door when he heard Zhu Yu talking about those tragic experiences with a smile.

"Forget it, I won't argue with this piece of wood. Anyway, I've saved some cotton yarn, and my family is fine. These days, I'm getting more and more ambitious."

Aunt Tan laid out the cotton gauze net with a smile, and Uncle Tan immediately put the cotton wool on it without saying a word, and worked quickly by herself.

Pulling the edge of the net with one hand to turn it up, and stuffing the cotton tire down with the other hand, the two lowered their heads and moved a little bit.

Zhu Yu watched the movements of their hands seriously, and suddenly felt a warm palm wrapping her hand in his palm.

Without thinking about it, he threw it away, turned his head and saw Hu Yang's distressed expression, and then stopped his movements.

"Hey, why are you here? Beicun is out of work? Impossible..."

Beicun has opened up a large piece of open space beside the official road to lay the foundation, and now they are starting to build houses.

Door and window beams, round rafters and square jutes, a lot of carpentry work, does he still have time to come here?
Cotton velvet was hanging everywhere in the wooden shed, shaking slightly when the wind blew, and the heads and bodies of several people were also covered with fluff.

"Come and see you." Hu Yang raised his hand to remove the lint from her bun, seeing her plain bun without a hair tie, thinking about adding something to her.

"What's interesting about me, you just want to be lazy." Zhu Yu turned her wrist uncomfortably and gave him a glare.

As soon as he came, he grabbed her hand, even if he hid under the table, he would be seen by others, okay?

If you are greasy and crooked, you will be laughed to death, okay?
Hu Yang frowned, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "It's beautiful, I can't get enough of it."

"You..." Zhu Yu looked at Uncle Tan and Aunt Tan like a thief, reached out and pinched him secretly, and scolded him angrily, "You're so shameless!"

Hu Yang stood up straight, pursed his lips and smiled, just looked at her shy and angry little face, and did not defend himself.

"Isn't Populus Hu Yang seeing you tired from work and feeling sorry for you girl, so I'll come and take a look if I have time to rest assured, lest your Uncle Tan and I treat you like a cow~"

Aunt Tan drew out her tone and joked, and looked at them with a smile, "It's still the young people nowadays who love others. I was so exhausted back then that I didn't hear him say a soft word to me."

Uncle Tan turned around and took the yarn, picked out a thick yarn and replied unconvinced, "What are you talking about, didn't I grab the medicine for you! What's the matter, isn't it more effective than talking about things? You have more things to do! "

I don't know what these women are thinking in their hearts, what's the use of talking about it, is it that the light can cure the disease or something!
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