The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 389 Wang Biao is about to become a Buddha
Ah Shuo was worried, but Ye Xiuzhi was really anxious.

She was afraid that after Jingyu had been away for a day, she would have to practice kung fu when she came back, and her body would not be able to bear it.I was also thinking about Ye Xiangchun, a little girl's home, why didn't she come back late at night.

Fortunately, they were with Jing Chen and A Shuo, so my sister didn't ask much.

Ye Xiuzhi urged Jingyu to wash up and go to bed early.While showing Ye Xiangchun the little floral cloth she brought back today.

Ye Xiangchun opened the bag to have a look. The color of the bag has not changed much, but the material is obviously better. It seems that my sister has a good vision.

Ye Xiangchun asked, "Sister, I'm going to town tomorrow. How many curtains and tablecloths did you make earlier? I'll take them with me and see if I can sell them."

"Can it really be sold?" Ye Xiuzhi was pleasantly surprised, and trotted to take out a small cloth bag, "It's all here. Xiang Toon, see if you can do it."

Ye Xiangchun opened the bag, shook out the contents, and his eyes lit up.

Ye Xiuzhi's craftsmanship is really good, and the workmanship is exquisite.In some places, a little design is added, such as adding a small tassel or buckle, which looks quite novel.

"Sister, you did a great job." Ye Xiangchun praised, put away the same suit, and said, "I'll take these two sets to find a buyer first. If it works, you will be busy in the future."

Ye Xiuzhi nodded vigorously: "I wish I could have something to do. I just cook a meal and wash two pieces of clothes every day. I'm in a hurry."

Ye Xiangchun is actually not short of the money her sister earns by making things, but if she doesn't find something for her to do, and doesn't let her realize her own value, her sister will never be able to get out.

After packing up his things, Ye Xiangchun also lay down.

But today Ye Xiuzhi didn't need Ye Xiangchun to talk to his sister, Ye Xiuzhi started talking by himself.

Most of what I talked about was what I saw and heard on the road. In fact, there was nothing novel about it.But this may be the first time that Ye Xiuzhi has gone out so happily and freely, her mood is different, and everything she sees feels fresh.

While talking, Ye Xiuzhi also fell asleep.

Ye Xiangchun smiled, tucked the quilt up for her sister, and calculated the time to wait for Jing Chen to come over.

At about the same time, the number of routes is still the same.

It's just that there is one more fish today, and the place where the fish is hung in Wang Biao's house has changed a little.

Three fish were bleeding on the roof, and three fish were hanging on the window and flapping.

Wang Biao gave up resisting at all, only the sound of "Amitabha" chanting came.

Ye Xiangchun squatted aside and laughed while listening, and asked Jing Chen in a low voice: "Have you heard the story of 'putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha immediately'? I feel that Wang Biao will soon become a Buddha if he keeps going on like this."

Jing Chen also laughed, and said in a low voice: "I think in a few more days, he will ascend to heaven even if he doesn't become a Buddha."

Ye Xiangchun thought for a while, and then said: "You can't just kill him, he has to spend the rest of his life to pay for the sins he committed. In two days or so, I'll find another special guest to make things happen. Don’t worry about it.”

When the fish were all dead and Wang Biao's trembling chanting became quieter, Jing Chen and A Shuo took the fish away without anyone noticing.

Tomorrow morning is still fish soup, but three fish a day is really a bit extravagant.

The next day, Ye Xiangchun almost got up late because he didn't sleep well for two consecutive nights.

She took a hasty bite of her meal, then went out with the salt bag and the small bundle for the calico curtains.

Before reaching the entrance of the village, I met San Dongzi.

(End of this chapter)