The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 175 Webster
Holding a wooden ladle in his hand, Han Qianluo scooped out the contents of the pot, and said indifferently, "But they have nothing to do with me."

"You can scold them." Zhao Qin said as a matter of course.

Han Qianluo laughed after hearing this. She really shouldn't expect such a 15-year-old girl to give any constructive opinions, so she said: "If I quarrel with them all day long because of this matter, then I will You don’t have to do anything else.”

"That's right." Zhao Qin also realized this, but still said unwillingly, "But if we let them go like this, wouldn't that make them even more proud and rampant?"

The movements of Han Qianluo's hands paused for a moment, and then he said: "Let them go, I don't live by their words, and I won't lose a piece of meat, so let them talk."

"You are really too generous." Zhao Qin sighed, then suddenly remembered the time, and said quickly: "It's getting late, I'm going back too."

After Zhao Qin left, Yu Wenxuan, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly said, "Qianluo, what are you going to do, do you want to do something?"

"Forget it, let them do whatever they want." Han Qianluo said, "I don't have the same knowledge as them."

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenxuan seemed very satisfied after hearing this, and said with a smile on his face: "I was worried that you would take revenge on them. It's really good that you think so."

However, the facts are often not as expected. Han Qianluo didn't want to have the same knowledge as them, but Ding's group of women didn't want to let it go.

The next morning, Han Qianluo took Yu Wenxuan to the city. After arriving in the city, she went to Zhao Tong's place first. After Zhao's death, the gates in front of Zhao Tong's house were basically closed, so she went there Then he went straight to the back of the house.

"Qianluo, you are here." Zhao Tong spotted them at the first time and greeted them with a smile, "You came just in time. Take a look at this improved planter. It was just finished this morning."

Han Qianluo just hoped to reduce the weight of the planter, so she first walked over to push the planter. If she could push it, the weight would be nothing.

The result was not bad, although it was a bit laborious, but she pushed the planter smoothly, walked around the house, then parked the planter in front of the thatched house, and said to Yu Wenxuan: "You should try it too. "

For such a long time, Han Qianluo would bring him with him every time he came over, but Yu Wenxuan never asked a question, but it can still be seen that he is actually very curious, so now after hearing this After that, he hurried over and pushed around.

"Qianluo, how is this used?" Yu Wenxuan still couldn't help asking.

Han Qianluo smiled mysteriously, and did not answer his question, but said: "You will know when we pull back later, let's go to the shop first to have a look."

The two shops were still the same as usual, and nothing special happened, so Han Qianluo didn't stay in the shop for too long, and left soon, then went to the market to buy some vegetables, and then went to Zhao Tong's place Pull the planter back.

Han Qianluo went back with the planter. After walking back to Qianyangli, they were all acquaintances. They were basically busy in the fields preparing to plant wheat. Han Qianluo greeted them one by one, and then hurried to The bullock cart continued to go back, but just after leaving, I always heard those people talking quietly behind me, but I couldn't make out what they said.

Although Han Qianluo didn't hear what they said clearly, he could probably guess what those people were talking about, probably because of the worship of ancestors.

After walking a few more steps, Han Qianluo met Zhou Shi who was carrying a hoe again, so he greeted with a smile, "Aunt Zhou, are you going to work?"

"Yes, Qianluo, you just came back from the city." Zhou Shi said, but the expression on his face was a little strange, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

"Aunt Zhou, do you have anything to say?" Han Qianluo saw Zhou's hesitation, so he asked directly.

Zhou hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and said, "Qianluo, have you heard anything bad these days?"

Han Qianluo immediately realized the meaning of Zhou's words, and said, "Aunt Zhou, are you talking about the incident of worshiping the ancestors a few days ago?"

"It's not that matter." Zhou said quickly, seeming a little anxious, "Qianluo, come here and I'll tell you." After speaking, he knocked on Yu Wenxuan beside him, his consciousness was obvious, and I'm sorry for saying this let him know.

Seeing Zhou's anxious look, Han Qianluo hurriedly got off the bullock cart, but he didn't expect to be dragged by Zhou to a place a little further away just as he got off.She was a little puzzled and asked, "Aunt Zhou, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Zhou dragged her all the way to a place away from the main road before stopping, looked around cautiously, and then whispered: "You helped me a lot last time, and I knew you were a sweetheart." Good girl, and I have seen your hard work in the past two years, so I know you are a very good girl, not what they say."

Han Qianluo felt a little puzzled. Could it be that Zhou's cautious appearance was just to say such a sentence, but Zhou's next words answered her doubts.

"Although I don't know whether she made these rumors in the past two days, I think it's better to let you know, at least I have a sense in my heart." Zhou said.

Han Qianluo suddenly had a bad feeling, so he quickly asked: "Aunt Zhou, what is it, who are you talking about?"

"The Webster I'm talking about, you probably don't know. When your mother was still alive, he had been at odds with Webster. Webster had been trying to deal with your mother. It didn't stop until your mother passed away." Zhou said, stopping here. Stopped and didn't continue talking.

There is only one family in Qianyang with the surname Wei, which is Wei Zhen's family, so Han Qianluo knew without thinking that it was Wei Zhen's mother. I know that this family used to have a grudge against my mother.

Combining what Zhou said, and thinking about the recent rumors, Han Qianluo also understood Zhou's meaning: "Aunt Zhou means, are these recent rumors spread by them?"

"I'm not sure about this, but I think it's possible, so I remind you, you have to be careful in the future, if it's really them, she will definitely continue to look for opportunities, although there are some rumors this time. Few people believe the absurdity, but next time it may not be true." Zhou said with some concern.

Han Qianluo had never heard of this matter before, so she didn't really believe what Zhou said was true, but although she doubted it in her heart, she still thanked her seriously on the surface: "Aunt Zhou, thank you so much .”

"I didn't help you much at all, I just asked you a question by the way, but you did help my family so much, I'm so sorry." Han Qianluo said, this kind of self obviously didn't help the other party But she was embarrassed by the thank you.

But Mrs. Zhou patted her hand and said with a smile: "In your opinion, it is just a matter of one sentence, but it is different here. These days, there are really too few opportunities to work." After finishing speaking, she sighed. After taking a breath, he continued, "Anyway, be careful of the members of the Wei family. I'll go first." Then he left.

Han Qianluo was not sure whether what Zhou said was true or not, so she decided to go back and ask her elder brother.Unexpectedly, I had just returned home, just moved the planter out of the bullock cart, and before I had time to try the effect of the planter, I heard someone knocking at the door.

The gate of the courtyard was not closed, but the visitor still knocked on the door politely, so Han Qianluo must not have known someone, so he quickly turned his head to look at the gate, and sure enough, he did not recognize it, it was a young woman.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" Han Qianluo walked to the door and asked.

This woman is about [-] years old, but her hair is not pulled up. Obviously, she is not married yet. In this era, Han Qianluo can't help but look at her twice. It is really strange. .

The woman was wearing a purple dress that looked like gauze. There were several jade hairpins on her head, and rouge and gouache on her face. It was obvious that she was a noble lady, and her family was quite rich.

"Excuse me, is this Han Qingquan's home?" The noble lady asked softly, her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, it was very nice, and her attitude was not bad, and she didn't have the contemptuous attitude of most nobles.

Han Qianluo's first impression of this woman was very good, so his tone was very polite: "My brother is not at home, what can you do with him?"

At this time, a slightly older woman ran over, dressed very simply, in plain clothes, without any ornaments on her head or body, she was obviously a maid.

Sure enough, the woman said as soon as she opened her mouth, "Miss, the carriage is tied up." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Han Qianluo with sharp eyes.

The noble lady frowned slightly, as if she was unwilling to tell Han Qianluo why she came here. After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Then when will your brother come back?"

Since others were unwilling to talk about it, Han Qianluo didn't force it, and replied truthfully: "I shouldn't be back until the afternoon, so you can come back later in the afternoon."

"Well, I'll come back in the afternoon. I'm really sorry to bother you." The noble group said with a slight smile, and then left with her maid.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Han Qianluo also frowned, because the two people gave her a bad feeling, she shook her head, hoping that she was thinking too much.

(End of this chapter)