Travel through ancient times to farm

Chapter 111 Zhu Family Village ([-])
"Why are you two always arguing? Your characters don't match," Yao Yangyan asked, and there were two out of three sentences.

"It's because she always argues with me, and always wants to cry at me," Cheng Qingqing said preemptively.

Daxuan was too lazy to argue with her, and felt that she would turn into a child when talking to her, so she changed the subject.

"Maybe we can only go back tonight. My grandpa and the others are working in the fields. I have to wait for them to come back and tell them something," Da Xuan said to them.

"You are going to prepare for a fight," Cheng Qingqing said without fear of death.

Daxuan couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to put her hands on her hips to swear, when Huniu's mother passed by.

"Auntie, are you going home?" Da Xuan greeted.

Hu Niuniang happened to be so exhausted from work that she didn't notice Daxuan next to her. She was very excited when she heard her voice.

"Daxuan, why are you back? Huniu just happens to be unhappy at home, why don't you come to my aunt's house," she said.

Could it be that life at her in-law's house is not good? Da Xuan was a little worried. She said to Cheng Qingqing and the others, "I'll introduce you to my good partner. Come with me."

Hu Niuniang was so excited that she thought that Daxuan would forget about her family when she had money, and she was also worried that Zhu Sanmin would take back the paddy field. After all, Qian's mouth was very ugly.

Daxuan came to Huniu's house, and Huniu was working as a female celebrity in the yard. Her mother loved her so much that she wouldn't let her go to work in the fields. She liked to think wildly at home, so she became a female celebrity to pass the time.

"Huniu, why didn't you look for me when you came back," Da Xuan complained.

Huniu heard the long-lost voice, raised her red and swollen eyes to look at Daxuan at the door, Daxuan was standing in the sun, and the warm sunlight made her delicate and delicate, Huniu seemed like a lifetime away, she used to be that kind of person, fearless Yes, with a smiling face every day.

It's just that now she looks like a flower that has been ravaged and knocked down by the autumn rain, lifeless and lifeless.

Hu Niuniang didn't seem to have noticed this scene, she was still immersed in the joy of Daxuan's respect for her family, seeing the young man behind Daxuan with extraordinary bearing, she brought out the delicious food at home to entertain them warmly.

"Sit down quickly," said Hu Niu Niang, pulling out some low stools.

"You guys are chatting outside, I have something to talk to Hu Niu," Da Xuan said, and pulled Hu Niu into the room.

Hu Niu’s house is still shabby, except for a bed in the room, there is only an old wooden cabinet, not even a bronze mirror for dressing up, and the floor is muddy, as long as you walk, you will get mud on the soles of your feet.

Before Daxuan asked her anything, she had already started crying, she cried silently, only tears flowed like a stream.

Daxuan went over to hold her arm and didn't speak until she vented all the grievances in her heart into tears.

The afternoon sun dimmed a bit, as if it had been a long time, Hu Niu's red tears came on and off, and finally stopped, Da Xuan felt uncomfortable.

Hu Niu is still a teenage girl, looking at her now, her black and thin face is full of dead gray, as if she is desperate for life, but she has to grit her teeth and persevere.

Hu Niu wanted to speak with a choked throat, but she didn't know where to start.

"Is it because my husband and mother-in-law are not good, or because I've had a very tiring life," Da Xuan said, as if she was asking but also affirming.

Huniu's tears flowed down again without disappointment.

Da Xuan sighed slightly in her heart, and then simplified her thoughts into the simplest language.

"Since you're sad, you have to make a plan. It's not impossible if you don't want to make peace," Da Xuan said, as if talking about a trivial matter.

Hu Niu stared at her red eyes, as if she had forgotten her sadness, and there was only shock in her eyes.

"If you still want to live on, then find a job that earns more money, so that there are not so many trivial things at home. We are in need of people in the restaurant. You can consider helping," Daxuan said, "If you If you feel that you don’t want to live anymore, that you have no feelings, then make up and leave, don’t think about other people’s opinions, don’t care about other people’s thoughts, including your family, because you can’t bet your whole life because of other people’s thoughts.”

Huniu seemed to be unable to digest these words.

"Only you know whether your life is good or not. Do you think it's worth it to sacrifice your whole life for the sake of the so-called face? Of course, if you cultivate for a hundred years, you can cross the same boat, and if you can cultivate for a thousand years, you can sleep together. If you can still live, then continue to live." .”

Hu Niu was thoughtful, and seemed to have listened to it, and the deadness in her eyes faded a lot, replaced by a clear light. She Hu Niu is an optimistic and free-spirited person, unlike many women who are rigid.

That's right, she is still young, there is nothing impossible, her parents are in pain, and she has a good partner to help her.

Huniu stopped her tears, "It's actually my mother-in-law, she doesn't like me, she always speaks ill of me in front of him, even Li Wenting doesn't like me, she even hit me on the ear a few days ago, I ran back, "At the end, she lowered her head.

It was probably embarrassing to say these things in front of good friends, but she couldn't find anyone to tell them.

Daxuan finally understood most of it, "From the very beginning, I knew that your mother-in-law might not be easy to get along with. She probably regarded you as a woman who stole her son, so she was angry and wanted to take aim at you."

Huniu acted like how do you know, she couldn't express that feeling, but Daxuan was the first to speak out.

"Huniu, your husband is a scholar. Since ancient times, filial piety has always been the first priority. It is reasonable for him to listen to his mother," Da Xuan analyzed.

Hu Niu lowered her head, she knew all about this, so she never dared to talk back.

"Actually, it's not impossible to change," Da Xuan said again.

Hu Niu raised her drooping head instantly, her eyes sparkling.

"She has been alone for so long, you can try to find a companion for her, she will always be jealous with you, if she doesn't agree, you have to stay away, people say that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is far and close It stinks," Da Xuan said.

Huniu laughed for the first time after entering the room, as if the flowers were blooming in spring and the sun was overflowing, so dazzling.

That's right, this is what a girl should look like.

"Yes, this method is feasible. Wen Ting is also worried that her mother is too strict. As long as we stay longer, she will not be happy," Huniu said.

This was something she hadn't expected. After all, neither her mother nor anyone around her had such an example. She was really at a loss when she encountered it.

"Your mother-in-law is a pervert, relying on her son is simply too scary," Da Xuan said, and what she worried about at the beginning turned out to be true.

Huniu subconsciously looked at the window and the door, as if she was afraid of someone eavesdropping, because her mother-in-law always liked to listen to the corner.

"You are very afraid of your mother-in-law!" Da Xuan said, she could tell what she was afraid of by looking at her.

Wouldn't it be so scary to be married?

(End of this chapter)