Space Farming: The Immortal Wife of the Rough Man

Yao Cuiliu was stunned, and it took him a while to realize: "Then you are in the capital...the three of you sisters..."

Qiao Xiaofu nodded: "I also supported the three sisters by myself in the capital. I didn't work hard at all, I just helped sell goods in Tianxiangfang and entertain guests... The money I earned was enough for the three of us to eat. !"

Really, not a bit of a lie.

Yao Cuiliu's understanding was indeed misleading, and she gritted her teeth and shed tears after a while and said, "She doesn't want to support the three of you for nothing, but if you add a widow like me, she will be even more unwilling to support you..."

Qiao Xiaofu frowned: "Mother, my father is not dead yet!"

This kid just doesn't want to accept the reality!
But... Yao Cuiliu blurted out: "But Master Yao just died!"

Now Qiao Xiaofu couldn't hold back, he sneered: "Are you his wife?"

These days, wives and concubines are completely different.

Under normal circumstances, a concubine's room can only be regarded as a servant in the family, the kind that can be traded. ,

Individual rich families and concubines can be used to entertain guests and serve pillow mats!

A servant, why did you become a widow?
You are not even fit to be a widow!Okay? !

"..." Yao Cuiliu was choked as expected, unable to speak for a while.

The mother and daughter fell silent for a while.

Qiao Xiaofu took the initiative to resolve the embarrassment: "Mom, why don't you follow me from now on? I will support you!"

Yao Cuiliu was a little moved, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the muslin clothes on Qiao Xiaofu's body and the hair bag on her head.

The clothes and hair tie look pretty good.

However, compared with Qiao Chu's clothes that cost hundreds of taels of silver, there is a huge difference between heaven and earth!
Come to see me today, my daughter must have put on the neatest (simple) clothes, right? !

It can be seen that the girl's life is not easy.

If I follow my daughter in the future, even though I can afford to eat, I still have to do things to wash and rinse, and I have to worry from time to time that my daughter doesn't earn enough money, can't afford flowers or silk...

Yao Cuiliu's hesitation was noticed by Qiao Xiaofu.

Her heart sank, but her longing for mother made her not want to give up her last effort: "Mother, trust me, I will definitely be able to feed you, dress you well! Eat well! I won't Make you hungry!"

"..." Yao Cuiliu hesitated, refusing to make a statement.

Qiao Xiaofu's heart was getting colder and colder, she just looked at Yao Cuiliu straight.

In the end Yao Cuiliu shook her head: "Mother can't be your burden..."

"So?" Qiao Xiaofu tried his best not to sound so disappointed.

"You have to support your younger siblings, if you add me..."

Before Yao Cuiliu could finish speaking, Qiao Xiaofu interrupted: "Are you willing to go out and do a little work for us three sisters?"

"Even if you go to Tianxiangfang to sell goods with me, don't you need to be exposed to the sun and rain?"

"Mother, where is that material?" Yao Cuiliu lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to meet her daughter's eyes.

"You're not good at dealing with people. Let me tell them. It's okay to ask you to clean up the back! They'll pay you!" Qiao Xiaofu said again.

"I... I can't do it well! I can't do it well!" Yao Cuiliu shook her head again.

"Then you don't do anything, okay? You stay at home with your younger siblings, okay? I'll support you, okay?" Qiao Xiaofu gradually became irritable, unable to suppress the fire in his heart.

"I..." Yao Cuiliu looked up in embarrassment, and met Qiao Xiaofu's irritable expression.

She was taken aback and dared not speak any more.

"Mother, let me ask you one last time. I will feed you, feed you and clothe you warmly. You just need to take good care of your younger siblings at home. Are you willing?" Qiao Xiaofu took a deep breath and looked directly at Yao Cuiliu.

"..." Yao Cuiliu refused to let go, glanced at Qiao Xiaofu, and immediately looked left and right, his eyes wandering.

"I don't want to be your burden." Yao Cuiliu's voice was weak.

"..."

After a long time, Qiao Xiaofu's voice became cold: "Mom, do you remember how old I am?"

Yao Cuiliu naturally knew, she said: "Ten years old."

"What about brother?"

"Er Lu is eight years old."

"Where's your sister?"

Yao Cuiliu lowered her head in embarrassment: Xiaoshou is only five years old...

Qiao Xiaofu looked at his mother in front of him, although he was shorter than his mother when he was sitting, but her mother seemed to be shorter than him... she was so short to the ground!

"Mother, are we your children?" Qiao Xiaofu choked up when he asked this sentence.

"Of course!" Yao Cuiliu replied without confidence.

But which mother would ignore her own children like this?

She still felt ashamed after all.

"Then you still want to go?"

"...Mother can't be your burden..." Yao Cuiliu looked blankly at Qiao Xiaofu, then at the spacious yard, "I guess your aunt let me live in this yard, just waiting for you to come back. When you come back, if you speak clearly, your aunt won't keep me anymore."

"As long as you are willing to live forever, you can live forever!" Qiao Xiaofu promised impulsively, and then said, "I'll go tell my aunt!"

Yao Cuiliu shook her head: "No way. No way..."

"Then you still want to go?"

"..." Yao Cuiliu was silent.

But silence is also the answer.

Qiao Xiaofu blinked and blinked: "You still want to remarry?"

"..."

"When you remarry...can you take us with you?" Qiao Xiaofu finished speaking, tears rolling down his face, "My younger siblings and I are very obedient, and we will work hard to earn money to support ourselves. I will take good care of my younger siblings. We It won't be your burden, as long as you don't abandon us, as long as you can be by our side..."

When my mother ran away secretly back then, the harm to Qiao Xiaofu was too great after all!

"Xiaofu, I'm sorry..." Yao Cuiliu murmured an apology, but didn't say that she wanted to bring Qiao Xiaofu and her brother.

"Mom, when are you leaving?" Qiao Xiaofu wiped away his tears, trying to calm down.

"I...I don't know yet..." Yao Cuiliu murmured again.

"Then... Mom... You and my father haven't reconciled yet." Qiao Xiaofu reminded in a low voice.

Yao Cuiliu: "...your parents are gone too...where can I go to reconcile with you?"

"As a rule, you can remarry only after my father has been missing for three years..."

"..."

"That's all. Since you're determined, I'll go to the county government office and help you and my father get a wife's release." Qiao Xiaofu said, got up and left...

The door opened, but bumped into a woman dressed in red and green.

This is the matchmaker nearby.

Qiao Xiaofu met him when he lived here.

Qiao Xiaofu's footsteps stopped and stopped outside the gate.

Is she already looking for a matchmaker...