The first assistant girl has space

Chapter 20 020 Trailing
Da Ya ran back happily all the way, and when she reached the door of the house, she restrained her expression, put on a wooden face, and walked in lightly.

As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Jiang Sufen in a light yellow jacket, green skirt, with fan silk flowers on her hair, holding a flower frame in her hand, embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Jiang Sufen held the long and thin needle, pulled up the thread, and was about to walk into the house, when she saw Da Ya, she gave her a fierce look: "Damn girl, where are you going, quickly fill the room with a pot of charcoal, and work!" When I was a child, I didn’t see people, and when I was eating, I was more active than anyone else.”

Jiang Sufen didn't want to touch the black carbon, and she was panicked by the cold. Mrs. Lin was cooking in the house, Sanya was lighting a fire in the kitchen, and Erya was sent to the field to pick vegetables. She was about to ask Mrs. Lin to send her something When Tan came over, he saw Da Ya running in.

Da Ya responded, ran to the back of the house, hid the steamed buns in the grass, picked up a handful of charcoal and went to the main room.

Seeing Da Ya throwing a handful of charcoal into the brazier, Jiang Sufen looked at her black fingers with distaste, frowned and said: "Da Ya, be careful when you wash my clothes in the future, look at you, you don't care about things at all, If you are asked to hold carbon, you just use your hands, don’t you know how to use a frame?”

"Hands are like chicken paws. They are black, thin and dirty. No wonder they will tear your clothes. Do you know how expensive those clothes are? You can't afford to sell them!"

Da Ya subconsciously hid her dirty hands behind her back, lowered her head, feeling aggrieved and embarrassed, Da Ya has a very low self-esteem, she is a girl, and she also wants to smell good, but it is a pity that she always works and her body stinks .

Da Ya sniffed, her eyes were red.

Jiang Sufen sneered: "You still have the face to feel wronged, I haven't cried yet when you ruined my clothes! Next time you ruin my clothes, I'll sell you!"

Jiang Sufen felt that if she didn't threaten Da Ya, Da Ya would be perfunctory, and if she ruined her clothes, she would have no nice clothes to wear, so how could she go out to meet people?At that time, she might have to wash it by herself. She didn't want to wash it by herself, so she could only teach Da Ya.

Da Ya burst into tears and said in fear: "Little sister, don't sell me, I will definitely wash the clothes well, woo woo woo..."

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry all day long. If you don't cry, you will die?" Mrs. Zhang came out of the back room, and her loud voice resounded through the yard, "What kind of grudge, what kind of grudge? You are here to collect debts, so you cry every now and then."

The big girl shrank and backed away: "Grandma, sister-in-law said she was going to sell me, please don't sell me."

Jiang Xianyong, who came back from carrying water, listened, put the bucket on the ground, rushed into the house, and stood in front of the big girl: "Sufen, what's the matter with you? You keep talking about selling your niece, you girl, what's wrong with you?" Come so badly?"

Jiang Sufen didn't prevent him from rushing in to attack her suddenly, and poked her finger with a needle, and the dark red blood stained the veil, Jiang Sufen was in pain and anger: "Brother, what are you doing, a good piece of veil, is it you? Destroyed, this is twenty cents!"

How can you sell the white cloth with blood dripping on it and the handkerchief stained?
She was afraid that she would post the cost, which shopkeeper would want an unclean veil?This handkerchief is smashed in the hand, even if you use it yourself or give it to someone, it will be a shame.However, the veils she embroidered were not originally veils, so they didn't need to be sold, but Da Ya has ruined her things one after another, so she can't ruin her things.

Zhang's face was as long as a donkey's, and he put the iron tongs on the ground fiercely, staring at Da Ya with triangular eyes, and slapped him when he rushed over:

"You lose money, that's [-] cents, and you're just like that!"

Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she raised her hand high and slapped it down, but Jiang Xianyong stepped forward to block it.

"Boss, get out of the way, I'm going to kill this loser today."

Jiang Xianyong felt a little flustered, is the money gone?
Before he had time to move, Mrs. Zhang jumped up and became even more angry. She felt that her majesty was being challenged, and when she turned her head, she saw the bucket in the yard, her temples throbbing.

"Jiang Xianyong, are you a man? Why are you carrying water for your daughter-in-law again? You are so energetic, why don't you help your father work, or you can earn a couple of dollars by carrying sacks on the pier, why not?" Can't think about it, help the Lin family carry water for a thousand knives? Is she worthy?"

Jiang Xianyong said with a sullen face: "Father doesn't have any work there, and the business on the pier is not good when it's snowing, so what's wrong with me picking water at home?"

What's wrong?Big problem!

Mrs. Zhang pointed at him: "You... you, you want to piss me off, protect your daughter-in-law, and fight against your old mother. Are you my raised son? Why are you so worthless?"

"Your niece spent twenty Wen, but instead of saying a word, you scolded your sister, didn't help your mother, scolded your daughter-in-law who didn't have a son, and questioned me instead?"

"Are you blind and blind, and your mind has gone to the creaking nest?"

Jiang Xianyong: "Mom, I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?"

Mrs. Lin had heard Mrs. Zhang's scolding for a long time, and wanted to distinguish between two sentences, but she knew that she had no son and no status in Jiang's family, so she could only silently wink at Da Ya, who understood, and was about to go out slip.

Mrs. Zhang shouted sharply: "What are you doing? Did I let you go?"

The big girl was heartbroken, and said loudly: "Grandma, the mandarin duck and water flower stretcher embroidered by my aunt is for making a fan, and it can't be sold at all! Who would use a mandarin duck and water pattern fan?"

Jiang Sufen didn't even want to retort loudly: "What do you know, dare to speak without knowing anything?"

The pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water is festive, and it is usually used by newlyweds. Clothes, handkerchiefs, and purses are all fine, but as for the round fan, who is willing to use it?

Who can appreciate such fan aesthetics?
Jiang Sufen has a guilty conscience. I don’t know how Da Ya knows that she is making a round fan. She gave Gao Xingguo a handkerchief for mandarin ducks to play with. Xingguo refused, saying that she doesn’t like purses. She just doesn’t like purses, and fans are fine too. , was actually spotted by this damn girl!
When Mrs. Zhang saw Jiang Sufen's appearance, she didn't know where she was lying. Her daughter knew it herself, so she had to help Yuan come back: "Okay, hurry up and sweep the snow in the yard. It will be slippery everywhere you step on it. Do you want to kill my old lady?"

Da Ya walked away as if she had received an amnesty.

"I told you to sweep the snow, what are you going to do?" Mrs. Zhang asked fiercely when she saw her walking towards the back of the house.

Da Ya: "I'm going to the hut."

"There's a lot of excrement and urine on the lazy donkey." Mrs. Zhang cursed, twisted her buttocks and sat back.

Jiang Xianyong picked up water and went to the kitchen. Lin continued to cook with Sanya, while Daya took a broom to sweep the snow in the yard. She was small and wore little clothes. After a while, her lips turned purple from the cold. Lin looked down, let Da Ya cook, and went out to sweep the snow by herself.

Dinner is gruel as usual, a bowl of gruel with enough rice grains to drink in one go, a few maids licked the bottom of the bowl clean, and the steamed buns in the middle of the table, with the help of Jiang Xianyong, each of the four mothers ate half of it. A wowotou.

After washing the dishes, feeding the chickens, feeding the pigs, and cleaning up the housework, Da Ya took the two maids and sneaked out the door, hiding behind a haystack more than ten meters away in Jiang's yard to eat steamed buns.

"What are you doing, dare to steal the food at home?"

Jiang Sufen, who secretly followed the big girl out, seemed to have grasped something great, and looked at the three of them with a look of death on her face: "I knew the three of you were going out in a sneaky way, there must be something tricky! Take your things away." come out!"

Jiang Sufen didn't expect that today, she was outraged by Da Ya and she saw someone going out quietly, and wanted to follow her and teach her a lesson, but unexpectedly discovered Da Ya's secrets.

(End of this chapter)