Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 112 You Can't Indiscriminately Wrong Me
"Mother, Mrs. Su Embroidery told me that my embroidery has not been finished yet, so I will go to work first."

After Lu Jiaojiao finished speaking sloppily, she left with her embroidery basket in her hand. There was no news from Young Master Jin, so I was in the mood to listen to her nagging.

After dark, after dinner, Mrs. Sun sneaked to the east of the village.

Lu Laosan, that bastard, is really not a thing. He deliberately built the house at the east end of the village, and he had to go halfway around the village if he wanted to take a look.

The foundation of Lu Nanchuan's house has already been laid, and the walls have been raised to a depth of half a meter. With only three rooms and a stove, it can be built quickly, and the beams should be installed in four or five days at most.

Sun looked at the newly built wall, the cold bricks looked so eye-catching, she couldn't help but feel inside the house.

"The black light is blind, no one is the best..."

While murmuring in a low voice, Mrs. Sun probed a lot of the surrounding situation, but seeing no one was there, she bent down and entered the half-meter-high wall.

"The village chief who dares to hide his secrets and can instigate him, that old bastard, is on his side. I'll make you proud of building a house, and I'll let you live in a new house!"

Saying that, Sun picked up a piece of blue brick to vent his anger and smashed a few gaps in the top of the newly built wall, and then angrily kicked against the wall a few times.

Not to mention giving up, he picked up another pile of blue bricks, hugged him in his arms, and was about to go out. When he raised his head suddenly, he was shocked by the two black shadows standing outside the house.

This jump didn't matter, there were too many bricks in my arms, and one of them fell down without holding it firmly.

Picking up a stone and hitting one's own foot, you are talking about people like Mrs. Sun.

A few green bricks were thrown down, hitting her instep with death, and she screamed in pain.

"You two are thieves, stand there at night and play tricks!"

Howling, Sun raised her injured foot and cursed at the shadow not far from the house.

"Uncle Village Chief, I didn't expect this thief to be my mother, alas!"

Lu Nanchuan sighed, and said helplessly to the village chief, "It's not easy to build this new house. The helpers said that every morning when the work started, the neatly built walls the day before became gaps." .

Let’s not talk about that, Uncle, you also know that it’s not easy for our rural households to build a house. The blue bricks are all calculated and bought one by one, and there are countless piles on the construction site.

If it is less than one or two yuan, it will not be drilled, and if it is less than three or five yuan, it will be drilled. Every day I always feel that there are fewer green bricks.

That's why I wanted to ask Uncle to help me take a look and see who I offended in our village.

Just now, I saw a black shadow, and I thought I should call the village head, Uncle, so we can talk, but I didn't expect this brick thief to be my mother. "

After Lu Nanchuan finished speaking, he looked at Mrs. Sun sharply, as if he had done something wrong.

It's just dark, and the village head couldn't see the expression on Lu Nanchuan's face clearly, he only thought that he was hurt by Sun's actions.

"Mr. Sun, why are you here late at night?

The third child is your son, so you don't want to see him well. It's not easy for people to build a house, and you still want to steal bricks? "

Seeing that she was the village head, Mrs. Sun felt a little guilty, but when she thought that she didn't have anything in her hands, she felt confident.

"Village chief, you can't wrong me indiscriminately, you can't say that on purpose, you can't give me the reputation of stealing things!"

(End of this chapter)