supernatural peasant girl

Chapter 206 Stay?
At this time, if there is something that can be placed on the ground silently, it will cause an uproar. Apart from silver, maybe there is only salt left.

Most of the people who found this salt were women, not to mention anything else, just because the men in the family were fishing and selling fish from dawn to dusk, and because they didn't have to do those odd jobs of killing fish, the women's life was easier than in previous years Some, not at all dropped when they were on tenterhooks.

For farmers who depend on the sky for food, having nothing to do will definitely not bring leisure and relaxation.

It’s so easy to get a clue about this matter. I go out every day and work hard to sell fish, but no one complains, especially the women who feel that they have nothing to do. They wake up much earlier than their men and change their tricks. Cooking meals, hoping to share some.

Unexpectedly, today is very different.

Niang Niang is just like other women, except that she has to take care of her son. Recently, a layer of skin peeled off Jie Wazi's shoulders, and she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, tossing and turning.

In the room separated by a wooden board, Niang Niang burst into tears, crying and laughing herself.

When Jiewazi was so young, life was even more difficult. She hardly shed a tear in secret, for fear that once she shed tears, she would not be able to hold on anymore, and she has gotten used to it over the years.

After crying for a while, I secretly cursed myself for getting old and my eye sockets becoming so shallow.

Thinking about the previous days, like things in the previous life, I just passed the middle of the night in a trance.

After tossing and getting up, he put a stick of incense on the tablet, "You can rest assured now."

Without any more words, he opened the wooden door with a squeak, stepped over the bluestone threshold, and kicked something suddenly.

In the gray sky, she took a closer look, and found a small, dark package. When she picked it up, she found that it was heavy in her hand.

Maybe it was because I thought about it all night, and I still can't come to my senses at this time. When the baby's father went there, especially in the past few years, he often left the house in the morning, so he just put things here. They were delivered before. She is also very strong, she has never accepted it, otherwise she would have to pay it back with something else.

Everyone had no choice but to put it at the door. Sometimes it was a bag of jujube cakes, sometimes it was two catties of meat, and sometimes it was just two eggs or a handful of boiled peanuts. There are lotus leaves and bamboo baskets, and some have nothing at all and put them on the threshold. Thinking of this, she felt joy and sadness in her heart. She waited for the baby to grow up slowly, and this thing would slowly grow up. Slowly become less.These years, it has been hard to see.

In her heart, she breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, other people's sympathy and pity, in the eyes of a very strong person, is not a very comfortable thing.

Now, looking at the bag of things in her hand, she was surprised to think so much, but she no longer had the kind of embarrassment and twists and turns. Maybe once a person lives well, his mind will be more open?
When she opened the lotus leaf bag, her hands trembled suddenly, and then trembled again. She wanted to wake up Jiewazi, but suddenly staggered and ran out.

In a short while, the women's exclamations and curious voices, mixed with the men's sleepy and somewhat confused cursing, resounded over the entire Yueli Village.

The women were very excited, "It will be great to have this salt, you don't know my family's neck is stiff these days, it's better to pull it in front, at least you can see the road..."

"Whoever said it wasn't, said that it was the people in front who contributed, and didn't rely on the two people on the other side to move forward in a dull manner without raising their heads. The one in my family is Shicheng, standing straight in front, and just went like that... "

Jiewazi was right in front, when Niangjie heard what these two people said, she pretended she didn't hear it at all. What time was it, and she still said these words, she felt vaguely that something was wrong.

But I don't know what's wrong.

But someone complained, "From now on, let the one in your family take the lead, as if everything else takes turns, one person at a time. Didn't he say that he has a bad waist, and that's why he doesn't want to?" Wazi has a lot of brute force, and his shoulders have already peeled off a layer of skin!"

It turned out that the twin aunts had arrived.

The two gossiping women shut their mouths abruptly.

Such a big thing is somewhat unexpected.

On the other side, at the other end of Huang's house, there was no movement, and things always seemed a little unusual.

Naturally, Xiangru had already woken up. When there was movement in the village, she got up. She also saw the salt in the bamboo basket in the yard. lock up.

At this time, she came to look for Aunt Shuang, and she already knew that there was no movement at the other end of Huang's house, especially Huang Jianchun, although this time he was really sick, but there was no sign of it. Medicine, such a thing, she actually pretended it didn't happen.

She walked here slowly, feeling a little flustered in her heart. Is this sudden salt a timely charcoal, or a hot potato?
Not sure.

If at this time, she said that the salt could not be moved, she was really not sure, would that group of people tear themselves apart?

Even if it's torn apart, she's still going, no matter what, she can't let Huang Jianchun succeed. If he can free up his hand, the third brother might be in trouble.

One step, you can't go wrong.

Sure enough, there were scattered people in Wu Yingliang's yard. Some people held salt in their hands, while some people didn't take anything. They just poked their heads there. It's really not easy.

The fenugreek has some headaches.

Wu Yingliang was among the crowd, "I don't know where the salt came from, but now everyone takes out the salt in front of their door, and we count it together. If it's really the same salt, then I'll find someone to look outside. Look, I couldn't buy salt at all before, and it suddenly fell from the sky, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse..."

It has to be said that Wu Yingliang is a rare sober-minded person, and Xiangru has always had confidence in him.

She thought to herself that she was calm, but she would never be selfless, so in her heart, Wu Yingliang was nothing more than the most suitable candidate for Li Zheng.

Benevolence and magnanimity are not something that everyone can possess, especially under such circumstances.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Wu Yingliang's words really made some people unhappy.

"This is mostly God's pity. What is the purpose of working so hard? Isn't it just to earn some money, why should I take it out again? What a blessing or misfortune, I think it's just being too careful!"

"I don't have the ability, most of them were brought by Lizheng, and they were sent back?!"

The rest of the people didn't express their opinions, but they looked a little unhappy.

At Zisu's house, her mother-in-law was there, and she didn't know what was muttering in her mouth.

Those who held the salt in their hands obviously regretted it and refused to put it down.

Xiangru groaned among the crowd for a while, taking advantage of the silence, holding the salt in her hands, the corners of her mouth curled up, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

But at this time someone had already seen her, "Xiangrui, you are here too."

Xiangru didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly ran into the crowd, "Let's go, let's go!"

He rushed to Wu Yingliang at once, without panting evenly, and exaggeratedly wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his head, "It was delivered, it scared me to death!"

It has to be said that among the many things before, people in the village have to remember this girl. From the beginning of the straw hut to the current workshop, it is said that the money in her hand is more than Li Zheng There are more, and some people say that although Xiangru is diligent, it depends on the boss behind him. Only the boss is psychic, and God will be so favored.

Naturally, there are also some sarcastic remarks, such as that Xiaoliu has run away, such as that the third child has turned against each other, and so on.

Whether it's good or bad, no one doesn't know the name Xiangru.

So, at this time, many people naturally watched, what would happen to her, it didn't matter if she wasn't smart, as long as she followed smart people in some things.

Xiang Ru ruthlessly put the salt on the ground, "Uncle Ying Liang, look who wants to harm me, and put salt in my house in the middle of the night!"

Giving salt, harming people?This is confusing.

Wu Yingliang saw that her eyes were shining, her face was blushing, and she smiled at him, she was very relieved, her one-man show was really difficult to sing.

If someone is acting there, he can naturally ask, "Isn't it good to have salt? How could it be harmful?"

Xiang Ru widened her eyes, and looked at him in disbelief, "Uncle Ying Liang, how can you say that? It's not a harm, but there is no salt in the town outside. I don't know where the salt went. But it won't grow legs and go straight to the front of my house! Is there such a thing as a pie in the world? Don't try to catch yourself without getting any benefits!"

"Where is it so serious?!" Wu Yingliang was a little serious, and his tone was also serious, "This is probably given by that kind person, so don't think too much about it."

Xiang Ru sneered, "I can also do some business. There has never been a loss-making business in this world. This kind of thing that is in short supply, just came here. In case someone else stole it, put it here little by little. In the end, if I was accused, I would never want to try the feeling of going to jail."

The crowd grew quieter.

Xiang Ru continued, "Let's not talk about that, what if it's people from Zhangjia Village, they can watch us rely on fish to make money, and after what happened last time, they can't do anything to us, who knows if such a bad situation will happen? idea?"

As soon as this sentence was asked, there were indeed many people who were a little frightened. The salt on hand could no longer be grasped. The salt was important, and it was not more important than themselves.

(End of this chapter)