Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 110 Why do you have to suffer like this

That's right, it only took such a short time to spend all the money I earned through hard work. This speed really couldn't be compared with the first time I sold nets.

Tian Xiaohe looked in the direction of the embroidery village, his heart was full of warmth, and at the same time, he was full of reverence for the female shopkeeper.After all, his first pot of gold came from there.

As the sun set and night approached, the carriage bumped and made a "bang bang bang" sound, and began to return to Gu's Village smoothly, stopping in front of Wang Xiaojun's house.

"Xiaohe, the carriage won't come to pick you up the day after tomorrow. You can get up earlier and go there by yourself. I have other things to do during this period. After you finish ten episodes, shopkeeper Miao will give you the next episode." of silver."

Duan Hui waved the paper fan, retracted the carriage after explaining, and left.

"Understood." Tian Xiaohe looked in the direction of the carriage and waved his hands vigorously, feeling a little lost and a little worried. Without a carriage, it meant walking on the eleventh road, how long would it take?
"Xiaohe, where is your mother's village? Did you meet them when you came back? It's getting dark, you go and call them back for dinner." Wang Xiaojun glanced at her frowning face, patted her shoulder, and told her , "The road is dark, be careful all the way."

"En." Tian Xiaohe nodded, and walked towards the demolished thatched cottage in response.

In the dark open space, three figures, one large, two small, were still busy. Looking at them from a distance, they seemed to be building something.

"Mother, Aunt Wang urged us to go back for dinner."

Walking closer, Tian Xiaohe said, and took a rough look. There were a lot of stones piled up on the ground, and there was a well-built square kang and a new stove.

"Well, Xiaodoumai, let's go." Tian called out, rubbed off the dirt on his hands, pulled up two small ones, looked back twice before walking back.

"Mom, we have money now, we can just find some people to do it, why do you need to do this, why don't you make some new clothes for us first."

Tian Xiaohe looked at the twinkling stars in the clear night sky, with a hint of complaint in his tone.

"You girl doesn't know how to be frugal at all, and our family has nothing else to do. If my mother is free, why not build a house to live in first, but find someone to build the house, and it will be convenient for cooking."

Tian gave her a sideways look, "The three of you are still wearing white (keeping filial piety), you can't live in your aunt's house all the time, and it won't hurt your reputation to live in the whole house earlier."

Tian Xiaohe stroked his forehead helplessly, and thought to himself: I've lived here, why do I care about my reputation?You've been hanging around for a long time, and your reputation has been ruined long ago, right?Besides, the key point of keeping filial piety is whether we can have a little nostalgia and remembrance for the deceased. Why do we have to suffer so much.

In her mind, the complicated rituals of keeping filial piety are just a formality, and there is no need to completely respect them, and filial piety is only for people to understand the grief when losing a loved one, and then cherish the relatives, friends and themselves they have now, and go through every day seriously. Every day, every time with relatives and friends, that is the true meaning of keeping filial piety.

"Okay, it's what mother says, so let's find someone to build it tomorrow, is this the head office?" Tian Xiaohe nodded repeatedly, really didn't want to listen to her talking about those cumbersome rules, it was so fucking annoying.

"Why do you have such an attitude when talking to your mother? Where did you have such a temper at such a young age? You said that the building will be built tomorrow? Where are the materials for building?"

When Tian thought of building a house, she felt very angry, especially when the silver in her arms was given to Gu Baochang before it was warmed up, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

(End of this chapter)