Small peasant girl

Chapter 127
If Pangshi is willing to help, no matter what happens in the future, not only Liushi, but she will also take care of it.

If Ponzi doesn't pay attention, he should be filial and filial.However, there is a limit to this.

"Well, you can decide this matter. If something happens in the future, Uncle Fourth will help you."

Regarding the matter of building a house, it's fine for the eldest and third house to make troubles, and it's up to them to do whatever they want.

If you are afraid, you are afraid, your own mother will make trouble.

When the time comes, the two families will quarrel, and they will be pointed behind their backs, and the two families will not be able to escape.

However, no one can predict what will happen in the future.

Since Sanya said so, he followed suit.

After finishing these things, Su Jinxia and Su Yunkang walked home.

It was already mid-afternoon when we left the town, the sun was warming, and the breeze was blowing gently, making people very comfortable.

The Daqing Mountain in the distance is looming, and the nearby crops have been secretly and slowly rising.

The endless place is full of verdant green.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the villages are patchwork, with occasional birds singing and dogs barking.

With such a beautiful view, Su Jinxia couldn't help but feel joyful in her steps.

Back to Sujia Village, the whole village is also peaceful.

Children in twos and threes took off their winter clothes early and ran around the village, sweating profusely.

The slightly older villagers sat around an open space, holding a pair of old chess, which was also a lively scene.

Some women also moved the small benches at home, and a few gathered together, some made shoes with soles, some embroidered, and some sewn clothes.

While they were doing the work in their hands, they talked about the new things in the ten miles and eight villages, and they had to take care of the children at home from time to time, and the laughter could be heard far away.

Back home, a group of people surrounded the courtyard.It's the neighbor next door, a woman about the same age as Pang's. Her surname is Zhao, and she is known as Grandma Zhao.

She leads her own daughter-in-law, a 37-year-old woman.

Sitting together were the four daughters-in-law of the old Su family, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang leaned against Pang, while Mrs. Liu and Chen Sanniang sat a little far away.

The two were talking in a low voice, holding a needle and thread in their hands, and pointing at the embroidery, probably exchanging opinions with each other.

A group of girls sat in a row on two large wooden stakes on the other side, each holding a sewing basket in their hands, practicing the basic skills of their daughters.

There are not so many rules in the countryside. When meeting Mrs. Zhao, Su Jinxia doesn't have to say hello to her.

After entering the courtyard, he was about to walk towards Yang Cui.

"Fourth, where did you and Sanya go? It's been almost a whole day since you ran out."

See Su Yunkang and Sanya come back together.

Pang just glanced at it, because he was talking to Zhao, so he ignored it.Mrs. Wang also took a look, but didn't speak, probably because she was too lazy to talk to them.

Only Mrs. Zhang put down her work and asked.

An amiable look.

"I didn't do anything, I just went to the town."

Mrs. Zhang asked, but in front of outsiders, Su Yunkang was too embarrassed to caress her face, so he replied.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Chen Sanniang, and strode back to the fourth room.

Seeing Su Yunkang's attitude, Mrs. Zhang was so angry that the needle in her hand almost broke.

But after all dare not get angry.

Here, Su Jinxia has already walked up to Yang Cui, smiled, sat down beside her, and said, "Why are you here?"

"The weather is so nice, I can't stay at home, so I come out to play with you, who knows you're not at home, I just sit here. If you don't come back, I'm planning to leave."

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(End of this chapter)