Reborn 1980 has a farm

Chapter 170

Yao Suqiu pretended not to see her father's wry smile,

"When my eldest sister was engaged to a banquet, she didn't finish what she had ordered, and she was taken away by grandma. Mother wanted to give the leftovers to the neighbors who came to help to express her gratitude, but grandma blocked the door and scolded her for three hours. Said that my mother was a prodigal, pretending to be a big head or something."

Mentioning that matter makes people depressed, and the happy days are ruined by grandma.

Yao Suqiu didn't say anything worse, she just reminded her father to clear his head, not to embarrass him.

Dad was instilled by his grandma since he was a child, and taught a lot of filial piety. He is a bit stupid, but fortunately, there is still salvation. He also really loves them, but when grandma cries, he tends to soften his heart and lose his position. Usually still very good.

Third Yao: "..."

Alas, he is an old man, and he has been preached by his daughter.

"You little girl, are you still laughing at daddy?" Youngest Yao sighed while carrying the basket, "Damn it, don't worry, I understand."

Kong Yulian: "..."

I understand what a fart, it means I didn't meet the old lady making a fuss, otherwise I would be fooled.

Six pairs of eyes watched Yao Laosan go out, making him feel like a light on his back, and he was spinning a bit when he walked.

Watching her father disappear into the night, Yao Suqiu waved at her third sister, "Yingzi, take the two young ones to do their homework."

After that, I took my mother and my eldest sister to the warehouse in the main room.

"Mom, I think we have to be tricky, divide the rice, and send some to grandpa later."

Yao Suling is a man of action, so she just took the bag and opened the points, "Mother, I think what the second sister said makes sense, if you don't be afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the unexpected."

When grandma came to her house, it was as if she was in no one's land, and she was not polite at all when she took things, and didn't care whether their granddaughters ate or not.

Kong Yulian looked at the two girls, the corners of her mouth twitched, her heart was a little sore,

"Okay, divide it into three parts, keep one part here, and put the rest under your bed."

After hiding the remaining rice, Yao Suqiu looked at the remaining rice, took out a bag and poured out part of it, "Sister, I put the ten catties in the kitchen for your convenience."

"Okay, Second Sister is smarter."

Kong Yulian looked at the only ten catties of rice left, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, seeing how frightened the child was.

Fortunately, she didn't tell the head of the house about the other things. They were all locked in the cabinet in the bedroom.

It was already dark outside, the mother and three were doing needlework around the gasoline lamp, Yao Suling embroidered her pillow cover, and the mother mended the clothes.

Every time she sees her elder sister seriously and energetically embroidering wedding pillow covers, sofa covers, and curtains, she can't help but feel pain in her hands and stomachs.

What mandarin ducks play in the water, magpies climb the branches, the flowers bloom richly, the persimmons and persimmons are wishful, and they are rising steadily, but the same does not fall.

Yao Suqiu watched her holding the embroidery needle and shuttled up and down, and couldn't help worrying, "Sister, be careful, why don't you embroider in the daytime?"

"It doesn't matter, just a few more stitches and the flower will be embroidered." Yao Suling looked at the peony flower in her hand with a smile on her lips. No need to ask, she was very satisfied with her future brother-in-law.

Kong Yulian brightened the gas lamp, looked at the second girl lying on the table with her chin in her hands, and shook her head helplessly.

"I taught you two together, but your eldest sister is patient, her stitches are delicate and smooth, she is at the same level as your grandma back then, but you can pierce your hand with just a pinch of a needle, and you haven't even finished embroidering a tree leaf yet. Your fingers were stabbed all over."

Yao Suqiu: "..."

(End of this chapter)