Farmer's Head: Busy farming

Chapter 285

Chapter 285

Cheng An froze for a moment, then nodded, "Oh, hehe, fast forward fast forward."

Cheng'an had also been taught what kind of person Wu was, and he was very difficult to deal with. Now he came running with a smile on his face, but he didn't know what idea was hidden in his heart.

Mrs. Wu was not too polite. Since Cheng An said so, she walked in carelessly. Cheng An closed the door and carefully followed behind. After all, she was Xi'er's grandma and the young master's elder. Although she didn't like it very much, but Still have to respect.

"Where's Xi'er?" Wu Shi turned her head to look at Cheng An, but in her heart, she looked down on Cheng An a little.

Although she is a country woman, she is not a slave. No matter how well she dresses, Cheng An is considered inferior in her heart. When she speaks, her tone is a bit domineering.

Cheng An came to his senses, and then quickly said, "Young Madam is reading in the main room."

"What? Reading?" Mrs. Wu seemed to have heard some big joke, and then asked in surprise, "What's wrong with this girl, can she still read?"

Faced with such blunt questioning from Mrs. Wu, Cheng An only said softly, "With the young master here, it is not difficult to read and write."

"Oh, that's true, grandson-in-law is so powerful, that's true!" Mentioning Chu Zigui, Wu's tone immediately changed.

These days, after living in Baimiao Village for a long time, Mrs. Wu knows that this son-in-law of Chu has a very high status in the hearts of the villagers. They say all kinds of good things about him, and mention this grandson-in-law with others. Shi's face is very honorable.

It's different from Er Yatou's son-in-law who is a scholar, that is, he has an elm head, no money, and a lot of truth.

In fact, she didn't even think about it, Chu Zigui was in business, as long as he didn't offend him and didn't hear a few harsh words, even a woman without salt could be praised as a flower by him.

When Mrs. Wu walked into the main room, she saw Xi'er lying on the table holding a book, she didn't know what she was reading, anyway, in her eyes, it looked like a ghostly talisman, and she didn't recognize any of them.

"Xi'er! How can you lie on your stomach! This is not good for the child!" Stepping into the room, Mrs. Wu yelled loudly. She is also in her 60s and [-]s, and she is very angry.

What Xi'er was reading was a story book, similar to ancient novels, and it was quite interesting. Now when she heard Wu's voice, she sat up straight in fright, her heart still beating.

Wu Shi hurried forward, her speed was very vigorous, she sat down on the chair next to Xi'er, and said, "Why are you so careless?"

Xi'er didn't know what she did wrong, but Mrs. Wu actually said that, these days she was lying on her stomach reading a book, and she didn't hear what her mother and Xianggong said.

But Mrs. Wu is a grandma, even if she is unhappy, she can only listen, "Grandma, I will pay attention next time."

"That's right, you're pregnant with the baby bump of the Chu family!" Mrs. Wu nodded hurriedly, with a permeating smile on her face.

When Xi'er heard her calling the child Pimple, she was speechless for a while, and nodded perfunctorily, "Yes."

After thinking about it, he hurriedly asked, "Grandma, why are you here?"

Mrs. Wu was wearing a flowered dress, the silver thread was neatly combed behind her head, and a pair of embroidered shoes under her feet was stained with a lot of dust. She bent her back and said, "I just came to see you, thinking about you. I'm sick, I'm afraid your mother won't be able to take care of you."

Mrs. Liu is a woman who has given birth to three children, and they are well-raised. Xi'er sneered in her heart. Looking at Mrs. Wu's face, she couldn't help asking, "Grandma, are you out of money again?"

"Huh?" Wu Shi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously responded.

Seeing Wu Shi's hesitant attitude, Xi'er immediately understood, come on, she came to ask for money instead of visiting herself.

Xi'er was also used to this problem. Seeing Wu Shi being fierce to Liu Shi every day, she couldn't see it in her heart, so she gave her a few hundred Wen to keep, so as not to punish Liu Shi if she had money.

But Mrs. Wu seemed to be able to control Xi'er's temperament, and ran to Chu's house when she ran out of money, and lectured Mrs. Liu in front of Xi'er, so Xi'er could only offer money with money.

Although the money is not much, Xi'er feels uncomfortable.

Mrs. Wu was very happy, someone gave me money for free, and the few hundred cash would only be enough for my second son to eat for a few days.

The last time I went back to the old house, fortunately, Mr. Meng is quite clever. I borrowed a small tile house from a relative before, and now I can let my second child live in it.

But the old couple had no land, and they didn't have much money, so Meng Jiang could only eat while hungry.

Now that Xi'er has given her money, Mrs. Wu wants to seize this opportunity and ask for a little more.

Xi'er looked at Mrs. Wu, feeling endless sadness in her heart. What kind of person is he who is so indifferent to her blood relatives, "Our family doesn't have any money anymore, grandma."

"What are you talking about, I'm not here to ask for money." Wu Shi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I just came to see you, and I'll make you a pair of shoes tomorrow."

"No need, I don't dare to wear the shoes made by grandma." Xi'er quickly refused, without any face.

Wu Shi was stunned, she was an elder after all, and she didn't have any face when Xi'er talked back like this, so she immediately turned black and stopped talking.

Seeing Wu's appearance, Xi'er didn't speak, but looked down at the book in her hand.

Mrs. Liu came into the house with chicken soup. Seeing her mother-in-law and grandson like this, she couldn't help but feel a headache, so she called out, "Mother, why are you here?"

"I'll come and see my great-grandson!" Mrs. Wu mentioned the great-grandson with a smile on her face.

But Xi'er felt it was hypocrisy, Meng Fugui was the real great-grandson of the Meng family, why didn't the Wu family be so rare?On weekdays, Fugui cried twice, and Wu Shi became very irritable, and told Zhang that he couldn't take care of children.

Now the child in my stomach is not named Meng, but Wu is very concerned about it.

"Oh." Mrs. Liu nodded, stepped forward and put the chicken soup in front of Xi'er, and then said, "Drink some soup, you haven't eaten much in the morning."

Looking at the oily chicken soup that night, Xi'er frowned and shook her head, "It's too oily, I can't drink it."

Wu Shi's eyes turned red listening to it, her second son, who is hungry and full, is fine with you, the stewed chicken soup still says he can't drink it.

"Grandma, why don't you drink it!" Xi'er glanced at it and noticed the change in Wu's expression, so she said quickly, and pushed the chicken soup in front of Wu's.

Mrs. Wu didn't come here today to drink chicken soup. She turned her head to look at Mrs. Liu and said fiercely, "Xi'er has a baby, so the taste is naturally light. Look at your soup, the oil is so thick, how can she drink it? You Can't you cook a meal?"

(End of this chapter)