The general of the little doctor in space comes to farm

Chapter 127 Ruthless People
"Second aunt, you are usually very elf, why can't you figure it out?"

The more Bai Xi said this, the more Zhang wanted to know, and put down the spatula in his hand.

"Oh, you girl, you said quickly, you are going to die in a hurry?" Mrs. Zhang said anxiously.

"Don't you want to tell Brother Erlang that the girl from the Wang family next door is a daughter-in-law?
Second aunt, think about it, if our family has a house in the town, wouldn't it be easier to talk about kissing?

Brother Erlang is not young anymore, it was all delayed because the whole family supported the uncle.

Isn't Brother Dalang married at the age of Brother Sanlang? "

The person in the second room privately asked someone to inquire about the girl from the Wang family next door, because the marriage has not yet been finalized, so it has not been made public.

Bai Xi also heard it by accident, and only then mentioned it to Mrs. Zhang.

Da Lang of the big house got married, and at the age of San Lang, Mrs. Zhang felt displeased when compared to nature.

Both the first room and the second room are selfish, and a fight will be a good show.

Bai Xi has never met Da Lang and Da Lang's wife Cui when he came here, so he is just a heartless person.

Her father, Bai Shixiao, was also their fourth uncle, who had a broken leg and didn't even come back to take a look.

Even if Da Lang wants to study or something, how long does it take to come back from the town, as long as he is interested, he should come back and have a look.

Mrs. Zhang silently thought about what Bai Xi said, it was really true.

If Erlang got married, she should enjoy the treatment of a mother-in-law and let her daughter-in-law take care of her.

She didn't have to be scolded by Mrs. Yang for cooking the next day.

Bai Xi stepped on his feet and glanced at the pot, "Second Auntie, do you smell anything?"

"Oh, my mother too..." Mrs. Zhang hastily picked up the spatula and turned it over.

She saw that the turned-up potato chips were mushy and black.

"Then I'm leaving, Second Aunt, think about it carefully."

Seeing Bai Xi coming back with a smirk, Su said, "What are you doing again?"

"I didn't do anything, and my second aunt will definitely be spitting on the milk."

If others messed up like that, they might do it again, but Mrs. Zhang is notoriously lazy, so she definitely said that she would just eat something.

Seeing her spoiling food like this, Mrs. Yang will spare her?
Su Shi continued to bow her head and hold the soles of her shoes. She didn't need any reason to scold others, and she would scold a few times when she thought of it.

Shoe soles and embroidered insoles are things women often do on rainy days, and Su asked Bai Xi to follow suit at first.

Because the girls of the farmers' families often make shoes and embroider insoles for their future husband-in-law after they say goodbye.

If the craftsmanship is good, it can also please the in-laws.

Bai Xi couldn't sit still. All her roommates in her previous life embroidered cross-stitch, but she followed suit and didn't embroider a single stitch.

What's more, this seems to be more difficult, she is not that material.

"Mother, how long do we have to harvest sorghum?"

"In less than a few days, sorghum is harvested every year for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why do you ask this?"

Su Shi asked.

"Our father, the main force of the work, is injured, why don't we bring uncle and brother back to collect sorghum?"

Bai Xi still doesn't know if Mrs. Zhang can handle it?

"Then you are counting on nothing. The two masters work in the same way. Your master will not let them go to the farm. They are all scholars!"

"Do you remember the last time I talked about my aunt? Also, I'm basically sure that Dafang bought a house in the town."

Su raised her head and said that she was just thinking about it, how could the big house have the money to buy a house?
"If you don't believe me, let's wait and see." She didn't believe that Mrs. Zhang was not moved.

　Elf, in dialect, means that people are smart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)